Disclaimer: I do not! own Prince of Tennis, nor the characters from either the manga and anime!
-- How to make a total fool out of yourself! --
You slowly rested your head against the tree and let out a sigh. This really was boring. But then again ... You hadn't expected anything else, had you? Though, not even a single person had tried talking to you, looked at you - not anything! Normally, at your old school, as soon as you stepped inside you got tackled by a bunch of girls, wanting their fashion-tips, what-to-do-with-the-certain-boy-tips, etc, etc.
Bla, bla ... You thought. You pulled your light blue bag up to your chest and looked down onto the pile of books and papers you had already been floated with. The teachers were out to get you, you were sure of it!
You sighed.
It wasn't that bad ... But, your charm hadn't paid of yet. Don't worry, it'll come. All in time! You reassured yourself. A single leave fell down in front of you, and you followed it with your eyes. Down, down. But then you came to a halt. There he stood ... That boy ...
You smiled. I wonder if he remembers me? You kept your eyes at him at first, but then you slowly moved for the guy with him. A red-haired, happy senior - it looked like. Sugar ... He really made you think of that.
Then you noticed. They were coming your way. Slowly, you straightened up and casually searched through your bag pack - trying to find just something. But secretly, your eyes wandered up at them. They were even closer now ...
Boy ... You reminded yourself. Even though ... sooooo hot!
In the end, finding it the only way to kill off the thought, you slammed yourself in the head with a book. Just when they passed ... Then again, at least that made them look at you.
The redhead stared weirdly at you, but continued walking. That was, of course, until he noticed his friend. "Oi! Fuji!" He called out.
But the other boy just looked at you. "Haven't we met before?" He asked with a smile - though, his eyebrow was slightly raised.
Completely embarrassed, you looked up at him. You forced out a smile. "Yeah ..."
"I knew it."
The redhead returned with a tilted head, curiously looking at you. "Knew what?"
You stumbled to your feet and dusted yourself off from grass. Then you introduced yourself. "I'm Jai Mikoi, nice to meet you!"
"I'm Fuji Shuushuke." The blonde said.
"Eiji Kikumaru!"
You scratched your head, thinking. "I'd ..." You started. "Get going." And then, in the blink of an eye, you had grabbed your bag and disappeared.
"Huh?" Eiji asked puzzled. "Where'd he go?"
Fuji's brow furrowed. "He?"
You slammed your head at the wall. Way to go Nadjai! That really went smoothly! Now they can't wait to become friends with you! I-di-ot! A couple of teachers passed by and looked slightly worried at you, but let you be none the less. In the end you pulled yourself together. That might none have gone too smoothly, but tomorrow is another day! Yes sir! You nodded to yourself and started walking for class.
You opened the door into your classroom and found it quite deserted. Everyone must have left already ... You went straight for your table where you placed your bag on the table. You picked up your books and stuffed them down into it. Then you looked at the blackboard to see what ever homework you had gotten. Afterwards you made a few notes about it in your calendar. Yay! Math! My favorite ... You sighed and shut the little black book. And so it got stuffed down to the others in your bag pack, which you slung over your shoulder. You bowed down and picked up your red and white tennis bag, with you grabbed around hard.
As you walked for the door, it suddenly got opened again and a girl entered. She stopped up and looked at you. "I'm sorry! I didn't know anyone was in here!" She apologized while bowing furiously.
"Ah! It doesn't matter!" You reassured her, scared she'd might faint or something, the way she acted. "But ..." You looked closer at her. "You aren't in this class, are you?"
"No, I'm just here to pick up my sister's science-book. She forgot it and has already gone home."
"I see." You smiled sweetly at her. "That's nice of you, doing something like that for another person."
She smiled, but quickly turned away. She walked for a table, where a single book lay. She picked it up and looked back at you. And so she moved for the door again, her eyes fixed on you. You didn't feel too comfortable about that look ...
You knew it too well yourself.
You had that when ever you saw a hot boy
Nah! She doesn't! You told yourself. But ...
"So, what's your name?" You asked, deciding to forget the small thought about love and in stead being polite.
"Reika Shiina!" She introduced.
"Nice to meet you, I'm Jai Mikoi."
She smiled a small smile, but then she was gone.
"Aha ..." You said, not really understanding what just happened. Wouldn't it just be great if girls started falling for me? You laughed. I know I'm hot and all, but ... now really, I don't think so!
You walked around the corner, following the sound of tennis-balls being hit. You could feel the excitement come forth, this would be interesting. You halted at the nearest bench where you put down your tennis-bag. You opened the zipper and pulled out a cap. You pulled it down over your hair, so it covered your eyes. Once again you closed the bag and took it up.
"Now, where to go?" You asked yourself. You looked around, and your eye got caught by some guys playing at the court furthest away from you. You made your way closer to it, while keeping an eye on the two playing. One looked like a junior, maybe senior, you weren't sure, while the other you were sure of. You had seen him in your class - if you remembered correctly, he was sleeping? Something like that.
"Take this, Echizen!" The taller of the two exclaimed as he hit a smash. The other, Echizen, hit it back. It looked easy, but you saw different. That had been a powerful smash. Not bad ...
You walked closer and looked through the net at the match. The match continued, and both showed great skill ... Nothing you couldn't handle, but still. Compared to others ...
You glanced at some of the other players, not even able to hit the ball. Keh!
Very Interesting ...
