She found her way to the Seigaku School. She went to the tennis courts and sat down watching the Seigaku team practice. The match occurring at the moment was Oishi verse Eiji. Fuji walked over to Miyana and sat down next to her.
"Finally up huh?" he grinned.
"Mmmhmm *^_^*" she said. He laughed and turned to see the match. It was a 5-5 tie. After a long rally Eiji scored. He won the round so it was 6-5 now. They commenced in another rally and this time Oishi won. 6-6.
"That's enough," Coach said. "Everyone, practice is over! Clean the courts and go home." Coach left. The freshmen cleaned the courts. Miyana had missed most of the practice. All the Seigaku members went into the locker rooms. Miyana wondered around the school. She ran into a tall, black haired boy and fell to the ground.
"Ita!" she said. (Means ouch)
"Hn," the guy said and looked away from her. She stood up.
"I'm sorry for running into you," she apologized.
"Yeah whatever."
"You could be a little nicer about it!" Miyana said getting annoyed.
"No."
"What's your name?"
"Kirihara."
"Well, Kirihara you are rude so goodbye." Miyana turned to leave and Kirihara spotted her tail. (She was wearing a hat so he couldn't see her ears.)
"Wait."
"Why should I?!" Miyana said spinning around to face him.
"I would like to know your name."
"I only tell those whose are my friends, and or beat me in a fight," Miyana said smirking.
"I'll fight you then." he got into a fighting stance. Miyana did as well.
"Yeah, yeah just hurry up so I can go find Fuji-kun." His eyes turned red and he charged at her. She ducked a punch and swept under his feet. He jumped over her leg and aimed a kick at her head. She rolled and his foot hit the ground. She stood up and they faced each other, not moving. Miyana smirked. She ran at him, pretending to aim for his head. She ran fast. His eyes widened and all he could do was tilt his head away from the punch. He tilted it left; she smirked and spun towards her right. Her right fist nailed him in the head as he tilted it away from her first punch. He flew and landed on his side. Miyana stood a few feet away watching him.
"Hn…you are good."
"I know."
"What degree black belt?"
"How did you know I am a black belt?"
"You just beat me. I'm a third degree."
"Huh? You are?" He nodded.
"Well, I'm only a first degree."
"WHAT?" he said surprised.
"Miyana," Fuji called as he ran towards her. Kirihara stood up. "He didn't hurt you did he?"
"Do I LOOK hurt?" Fuji looked at her.
"No, but that doesn't mean you aren't," he replied.
"I'm fine Fuji-kun."
"So your name's Miyana eh?" Kirihara said. Miyana slapped her forehead.
"Yeah, yeah, bye loser." Miyana dragged Fuji away. Kirihara stood there staring as they left.
