hello, again, I don't own PoT
~~KAZE'S P.O.V~~
Dang, I lost. The ignorant guy across the court was talking to the blue haired guy. Ugh, I don't like this feeling at all…
~~NORMAL P.O.V~~
Suddenly, Kaze felt something cold touch her cheek. She looked up to see Shishidou holding a strawberry Ponta out for her. She took it from him and gave him a grateful nod. The third year sat on the bench beside her. "How'd you know?" Kaze asked the third year, raising the Ponta can into his view. She was talking about her favorite flavor. Shishidou shrugged and answered, "It was the only one in stock, luck."
Further away, Choutarou was talking to Wakashi. "Do you think that's true, Hiyoshi-san? What Shishidou-sempai said?" Choutarou asked his peer. Wakashi shook his head. "I saw him at the vending machine and there were at least five other Ponta flavors." "Eh?!"
"That was a good match," Kaze said as she stretched her sore limbs, "It made me sore all over." Shishidou raised his brow. "And that's a good thing?" Kaze didn't bother to look at him as she said, her sky blue eyes misting again, "Sort of, usually, only my cousins can give me that effect." Then, Shishidou remembered seeing this side of her before on the court.
"Why are you so sad when you talk about them?" Kaze turned to him, her sky blue eyes wide. Shishidou just stared at her. After a second, Kaze sighed and her blue eyes softened a bit. "Why do you notice these stuff so well?" "You're dodging the question." Kaze cracked a grin. "You're no better." Another sigh escaped her lips. "I've haven't seen them. For six years."
Shishidou stared at the younger girl before saying, "You're just lonely? And you're acting like this? That's idiotic." "Says the idiot himself." "Hey!" A few meters away, Atobe said to Oshitari, "Hmm…that commoner is interesting. Ore-sama wants her to help with the tennis team." Oshitari sweatdropped. His captain can be so commanding. "But you have to consider the fact that he'll always argue with her every time they meet," he said, pointing at the third year that was leading the heated argument.
Somewhere else, Choutarou said to Wakashi, "What do you mean?" "I'm saying that, sempai chose that drink for her specifically." Choutarou was silent for a moment before noticing that the two they were talking about were arguing again. "How can they talk like they're best friends at one moment and become enemies the next second?" Choutarou questioned, sweatdropping as he and the other second year watch them storm to different directions.
Atobe nodded to Oshitari as he said, "Yes but Ore-sama has an idea to counter that." "How?" There was a mischievous gleam in his onyx colored eyes. "By making them doubles partners."
What's going to happen next? Can you guess? Probably.