SSF: Summer, why you keep me busy?
Drocell: Busy with what? You sleep most of the time!
SSF: I'm fine dammit!
Itachi: Do I sense Anemia coming from this direction?
SSF: No you don't because I eat well
Zidane: Narcolepsy?
SSF: Shut up You guys. Mum says i'm fine so I'm fine.
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Also Notes: Guys; I will be accepting fanart of any kind! You can draw Tori, you can draw the Gakuen group, you can even draw Tori with who you think he feels better with. Hell you can do a fanart of the fics I have up and going (except: Her Butler, I gave up on that. You are free to draw Mystery of the White Scale which I should REALLY start working on chapter five to *whoops*)
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Chapter 10
Being true to his word Tori went down to the infirmary, he had two cards in hand, one for Arthur and one for Roderich. Once there he saw Arthur laying up against the wall with a book, Roderich was trying to work on some homework, fortunately his good arm wasn't injured. Tori smiled and went up to them with the cards, setting them in front of the duo.
"Hey how are you guys feeling?" he asked. Roderich looked up and at his cast for a bit before replying.
"Well, I could be better, but thank you for asking" He took the card and smiled "Did you make this or did you buy it?" Tori laughed and shook his head,
"No I made them. After soccer, I went over to the art room and began making them for you guys. Since well you both took a nasty hit." Arthur smiled and set his book down, he looked at him and leaned on his hand
"Thank you Tori, Tell me how's the white team doing?"
"Well so far they've won in basketball and curling. And three of the teams are all tied with two points, Red has yet to make it to the board" Tori explained sitting down looking away "Today we're doing Vollyball it's Red vs. Green," he looked away in uneasyness. Arthur noticed this and placed a hand on him, looking him in the eyes.
"You're going to be fine." he had a serious look "Now get your arse outside and win for Roderich" the said Austrian looked over and sighed. "You're a handful Arthur Kirkland" Tori laughed and wished them to get well soon, he turned and left the infirmary and out to the field where his team was getting ready, they already had their swimsuits on, Ludwig shot a glare at Tori for a bit.
"You're late! Hurry up and get changed we're going against Alfred's team!" Tori appologised and left for the changing room getting into a swimsuit, he returned showing his alabaster skin, William looked him over and shook his head
"My God you're paler than Arthur, and that's saying something" Tori ignored that comment and went onto the vollyball court, having the feel of the smooth yet hot sand under their feet. Soon enough Red came in, Tori looked over and saw Lillian in a bakini swimsuit and felt his jaw drop. He looked around making sure Vash was no-where in sight before blurting out his thoughts.
"Lillian you look hot." this caused her to blush and looked away.
"You look quite handsome yourself Tori" she said shyly. Tori nodded, and looked away Ludwig batted Tori's head and sighed
"Tori you're out of your league with her, just give up" He said. Back at the announcer seat Gilbert was in sunglasses and holding the microphone and grinned,
"Feel that heat? Yeah it's like 90 degrees! You know why this is great? WOMEN IN BAKINIS! And look we already some; we have Lillian from red, Germaine from green; hey lookin' good! Mei from the blue team along with Belle and Michelle, and In white we have our beautiful Natalyia and Katya. Alright! To the first event! We have Green team with mein bruder and Red Hot Alfred, in vollyball!"
The people around started to clap after the teammates waved their hands.
"We're so going to kick your asses, guys!", Alfred said and grinned to his opponents in his full optimism. Tori just gulped about it. After all.. he might really do it.. Just look at Arthur and Roderich. He didn't want to end up like them!
"Keep calm", Ludwig said and placed his hand on Tori's shoulder. How the hell should he stay calm? He'll maybe get a ball right into his face. Maybe he'll break his nose. And he knew that Alfred's strong. He'll hit the ball far too strong!
But after all.. Tori need to stay brave, right?
"Alriiiiiiight! Everyone's okay there? You can check on the girls later! Let's start!", Gilbert shouted and so they started the match.
And Tori was so right. Alfred hit the ball far too strong. And somehow the ball got to Tori almost all the time. And he just avoided all of the balls which came from Alfred. One serve in particular made Tori jump up and spiked it to the other side, Ludwig stared a bit "Tori, keep it up" he said still staring. Tori nodded and passed the ball to the server, Feliciano who nailed it over the net unintentionally hitting Toris, a Lithuanian, on the head.
"My bad oopsie!" The Italian cried out. Tori looked in disbelief, If Feliciano was that strong, why didn't he show his strength more often. Then it dawned on him, his only motivation was pasta.
"Hey Feliciano, if we win, we'll go out for pasta" This truely motivated him to get his head into the game. Soon enough both teams were fierced. Some were either motivating each other, others were just plain competitive, it was a heated battle out there that's for sure.
In the end, the score was tied, and they were on the final round Alfred's team was getting tired out, so was Ludwig's, when it comes to a sport competition in general both push each other to the limit they would go as far as injuring themselves just to win. Tori was on the ground regaining his breath, he couldn't go much further, he forced himself up and saw Alfred's serve heading to him, he went to get it to pass to his team only to miscalculate and miss big time havin Red win. Tori looked to his team with a solem look "Sorry guys," Ludwig placed a hand on his shoulder,
"Don't be, you were tired and couldn't go on. Go shower and rest up a bit, stay hydrated as well." Tori nodded and left with hsi group to the showers. Alfred was finally victorious against the other team. Well, he got onto the board finally. Now all that's left is see how well Blue was against White in Diving. Whoever won there, would be against Alfred in Water Polo. Tori shook his head, he could only imagine who was facing who, for now he had other matters to get to, seeing how Roderich and Arthur were. He heard Gilbert announced the next game and shook his head and went inside the infirmary, he saw Arthur sleeping soundly with his mother, and teacher, next to him working on an embroidering project.
Roderich was sitting on his bed and was reading a book. The two who were awake looked at him and Tori smiled a little bit.
"What do you want?", Arthur's mother asked in a harsh tone. It looked like he disturbed her embroidering. But somehow she also seemed happy that there was finally she could talk to, since Roderich was reading a book about pianos all the time.
"I just wanted to visit Ar- eh.. your son and Roderich. I'm sorry if I disturb you!", Tori apologized quickly which made the Austrian smile.
"He apologizes way too much, this little boy", the polite Austrian said and smiled. Mrs. Kirkland looked at Tori and nodded.
"You shouldn't apologize too much. It isn't good for your health. And you're not disturbing me. But, you see, if we talk, we should do it quietly since Arthur's still sleeping." Tori froze. Wait, was this HIS teacher? Did she get a brainwash? Or was it just because they're talking private and not in class? Teachers sure can be strange.
"I-I'm so- Uh..." That was an awkward moment, Tori thought while both started to laugh. Hearing his teacher laugh is quite.. strange. She, the one with the strict rules. He never thought she would laugh about something stupid like this.
"Ahh, we should be quiet. Why don't you set down, Tori? You have a good relationship with Arthur, right?", Arthur's mother asked and Tori nodded.
"You can say so..", he started and sat down, "he quite helped me in the first week. You really should be proud about having such a son, Mrs. Kirkland." Evlyn smiled and nodded,
"Yeah, I'm proud of having this pup. He takes after me mostly, and gets his gentleman side from his father" Tori sat down and looked at her for a bit.
"About his...cursing?"
"Right, that. He's good with magic, but there are times it backfires, I hope you didn't get into the crossfire of his spells"
"Actually I did, most of the school tried to rape me" Evlyn sighed and shook her head.
"I swear...I should have locked those books away for the school year" Tori laughed a bit and relaxed a bit in the chair, he was having an enjoyable time talking to one of his teachers, and seeing the soft side of her.
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The outdoor stadium was packed full of screaming students, everyone knew of the bitter rivelry between Alfre and Ivan. Ivan was the first to dive and everyone quieted with anticipation. Ivan had been practicing in secret and had been bragging for days now. Ivan's dive was spectacular with lots of twists and turns, or it would have been if he had not hit his legs on the diving board as he entered the water. Of course due to hitting the board it deducted some points off, so from having two points, it was down to one, making the White team tied with Red. Alfred stretched himself before climbing up the ladder he waited for the Russian to move befor diving doing five turns before hitting the water, when he breached the surface water and sunlight glistened off his muscular chest this caused every girl in the audience or on the field, as well as a few guys were pratically cheering for him (Mostly because he looked like a god!)
"WHOA! Now that's what I call winning the crowd!" Gilbert was grinning at the event "Hell he even got the cheerleaders rooting for him!" And down on the ground was the two Hungarian twins cheering, Gilbert sent down a wolf whistle down to them. "YO ELIZA! NICE ASS! SHAKE IT WOMAN!" The Hungarian in question glared and set the pompoms down leaving the scene.
"Hey? Where are you going?" In the next twenty seconds she was behind him with a frying pan. Soon enough the sound of metal hitting someone's head was heard, Elizabeta moved the body away and went to the microphone.
"Sorry everyone, but Gilbert will be out of comission for a while. In the meantime, let's carry on" Peter went up to her and whispered something, Elizabeta blinked. "Oh, Red won already? Well alright, Tomorrow will be even more exciting we have boxing! Whoo!" she cheered.
Notes:
Vollyball: One of the sports I know how to play
Germany vs. America: Thing is, if those two are competing, they are bound to push each other to the limit.
Diving America: Dude, Our nation is HAWT without a shirt, of course he won that round
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