So really gonna focus on my stories for the last two weeks before I go back to school. Marking this as the eleventh chapter in this fic but also marking this has the halfway point for this story. I've estimated around twenty-two chapters for this fic - if not more because I always decide to add in extra chapters here and there to make the story more interesting. I've got less than five more OCs that haven't been in the story yet but basically been waiting for 'the first practise' chapter because they'll fit in well there.

Also started doing OC FanArts this week! Quite a number of people have requested for me to draw there OC(s) and it's been epic fun. Only done one at the moment, it's on my profile and deviantART if you want to look at them!

Disclaimer: I don't own Inazuma Eleven just the Kazuo Twins and Takuto Ryota. OCs go to their rightful owners!

Taiki: YOU JUST TOLD EVERYONE TAKUTO WILL BE IN THIS FIC

*Facepalms* Whoops


Chapter 11

"I just had to say it, didn't I?" Ninomiya grumbled as she started cracking a new batch of eggs into a bowl while beating and adding a pinch of salt, "The minute I say I'd rather have kitchen duty than have Kruger and Keith as my cabin mates, I GET KITCHEN DUTY… now where is my cabin exchange!"

"Sheesh Nino, will you just calm down already? At least you don't have to do the onions," Fudou said wiping another tear with the sleeve of his arm from over sniffing the onions.

"Fudou… this is all your fault," Ninomiya glared at him and pulled her arm back to punch him in the arm again.

He swiftly jumped back the minute Ninomiya had aimed her punch at him and held his hands up in the defence, "It was not!"

"Was so! If it wasn't for your big mouth then maaaybe I could have gotten some more of my precious sleep than have to wake up two hours earlier to make breakfast for two hundred campers!"

"Precious sleep my ass," Fudou snickered causing her to slap him on the shoulder. "Owww!"

"WHAT I SAY ABOUT KITCHEN?" A loud voice boomed from behind them causing the pair to jump, "When I say you cook the bacon and eggs, YOU COOK THE EGG AND BACON!"

The camp's cook, Umeko-san was a very … hmm what do you call it? A very strict woman – strict indeed, she was in her early forties with hair done up in a small pony. She wore a red apron a top her clothes which stretched a lot because she was quite plump. Umeko meaning plum child but Ninomiya had thought the name was missing the last 'p' in the meaning because she was more plump than a plum.

Ninomiya always thought she was a crazy woman. After her first year two years ago after causing a bit of mischief only ended with a small punishment of three days of kitchen duty. It was only small in turns of camp punishments but after that one year, she swore to never get into kitchen duty again. Not because doing kitchen duty was horrible, no, in fact helping out cooking the camp meals was fun (despite she had never been really good at cooking), it was the cook she always feared.

Ninomiya questioned why the cook stayed at Camp Inazuma. She always treated the punished students like her gym teacher would during Physical Education classes - always yelling at them like she had something against them. Camp was such a good pay perhaps?

"Don't stand like idiot monkey, COOK!" she glared at both Fudou and Ninomiya causing both to gulp before heading out to the main hall.

Fudou sniggered at the cook's 'off' sentences. He admitted that as much as he hated being forced into the kitchen, the cook's really off sentences were a good choice of fun imitation and laughter for afterwards. I mean, a sentence that was originally meant to be as serious as, "Don't stand like an idiot monkey," would never be the same after hearing the cook say it.

"Don't stand like idiot monkey," sniggered Fudou as the cook left and Ninomiya laughed at Fudou's bad impersonation of the cook.

Maybe hanging out with Fudou during kitchen duty wouldn't be so bad afterall.


Genda blushed when Yuria accidentally walked into him in the main hall. After last night, just like Fudou and Ninomiya, Daisuke had given the two two weeks on kitchen duty. Not only that but the two hadn't said a word to each other since Daisuke had encountered the two in their awkward position from their late night cooking session.

"S-sorry," Yuria said nervously as she let Genda pull her up from the floor, "Uhh it's ok Yuri-chan…i-it's not like I dropped the plates or anything."

Yuria blushed at the mention of her nickname as she watched Genda stacked the remaining plates at the start of the buffet table where the food would sit. It had been their job to make sure there was enough plates and utensils for the campers to grab when they went to line up to grab breakfast.

Genda rubbed the back of his neck not looking directly to her eyes. "Look… I-I'm sorry for getting you in trouble last night. If it wasn't for me we wouldn't have gotten kitchen duty."

She looked at her feet shyly at the floor "I-it's ok Genda-kun, it was my fault too, not just yours."

"See Fudou, why can't you be A MAN like Genda over here and admit that it was your fault for getting us kitchen duty," Ninomiya interrupted as she slammed the door connecting the kitchen and main hall open and walked in carrying a large steel tray of scrambled eggs to put on the buffet table. Fudou followed cringing behind with a tray of bacon in his arms.

"Tch… I AM a man, Ninomiya… if you haven't noticed, I'm as manly as any living being could get!"

"Really? The explain to me why you screamed like a girl when you found out Umeko-san was standing behind you?" She raised her eyebrow at the Mohawked boy who had screamed after impersonating the cook before realising she had been standing behind her.

"I DO NOT SCREAM LIKE A GIRL!"

Genda rolled his eyes before pushing the two back into the kitchen, "Look if you want to fight, go fight while cooking the sausages and toasting the bread, Umeko-san won't be happy if she finds out you're not done."

The two simultaneously glared at him before retreating into the kitchen.

Genda's blush returned the moment he realised that it was just him and Yuria who were once again left in the room – alone.

He walked up to her and let out a small smile, "L-look… about what happened last night…."

Yuria could tell he was as obvious as she was, "W-what about last night?"

Although Yuria had gone back to looking at the 'interesting' floor, Genda was now looking straight at her.

"Y-you know how we almost…" He let his voice drift before reaching his arm out to tuck a strand of her hair behind her ear, "I-I want to say… that I-,"

Was this is? Was Genda really going to confess to her?

"IwanttosaythatIli-…"

"GENDA! There you are…" he heard a voice call from behind him.

"I am gonna kill him…" Genda muttered to himself quietly, but Yuria had caught it.

As she and Genda turned around, Yuria had spotted an eye patched boy straight white hair that came down to his shoulders. Behind him trailed behind a shorter girl with light blue hair with end curls and pale coloured skin.

"Sakuma…" Genda gritted his teeth at his best friend who instantly noticed the lion haired boy's tenseness.

"Well good morning to you too sunshine," Sakuma replied, "I just so happen to wake up with only Kazemaru in the room and you and Fudou had mysteriously disappeared with both your beds in a mess… did you to have some sort of secret affair that you had to sneak away very early in the morning for?" Genda cringed at the sight, as far as he knew he was definitely not gay – as far as Sakuma had been implying.

Yuria stood a few feet away from the group feeling a bit… left out. Not only that, but the minute she watch Genda hug the girl behind Sakuma, it felt like her heart had started to tear a bit on the inside

"Morning Hanny, hope Saku here didn't wake you up too early,"

She watched as the three laughed, great… he knew her by her first name, not just that but a nickname with that. So much for the first guy she ever liked.

She was about to head back into the kitchen, maybe to avoid looking and Genda for the rest of camp when suddenly Genda had started dragging her towards the two.

"Yuri-chan, these are my best friends, Sakuma Jirou and Fubuki Hannah, well they're more like my siblings… but… uh… yeah," he had stuttered out the last bits.

So they were like his siblings? Maybe he did like her after all.

"So Yuri-chan, you should come sit with us!" Hannah said as she grabbed Yuria's hand glad she had found a new friend.

"Yeah, then you can tell us all about how you guys ended up in 'detention' together," Sakuma winked at Genda suggestively whose blush returned at the wink.

"Sakuma… you dirty minded… stop pulling Yuri-chan away, she was with me first." Genda ran after them, "AND IT'S NOT DENTENTION!"


Midorikawa blinked as he eyed the familiar girl sitting on the table far left and centre with the other brown haired Italian boy talking while having a start on their breakfast.

He softly nudged his best friend who stood in front of him in the cafeteria line who turned to look at him, a plate of egg in his hands.

"When you've got your food, grab Nagumo and Suzuno," Midorikawa said quickly, "Then we can go over a sit with Fideo-kun and Kobayashi-chan!"

Hiroto narrowed his eyes at smirked at Midorikawa, "Well mostly Kobayashi-chan, ne? Midorikawa?"

Midorikawa blushed dismissing the comment completely and grabbed his tray with his plate and headed towards their table.

"Kobayashi-chan, Fideo-kun!" Midorikawa greeted the two as he came towards their table. The two waved at him, greeting him full of morning smiles, "Hey, you mind if Hiro, I and our other cabin mates sit with you? All the other tables are full."

"Sure, there's plenty of room on this table," Fideo patted the seat beside him. As much as he wanted to sit next to Kobayashi, he knew it would be rude to dismiss the seat Fideo had offered so slowly but surely he walked towards the seat.

"Thaaaanks Fideo!" Hiroto swiped the seat quickly before Midorikawa could take another step.

Hiroto poked his tongue out at Midorikawa causing Fideo and Kobayashi to laugh, "You won't get anywhere with that speed Midorikawa." Midorikawa sighed, inwardly thanking Hiroto,

"Fine then, I'll just sit next to Kobayashi-chan!" he said in a fake angry voice poking his tongue back at him.

But just as he was about to sit next to her, a certain tulip head and company sat on that exact spot, "Thanks Reize… for saving me a spot of course!" he said winking at him.

Oh if only looks could kill, Burn would have been a goner. He dragged himself to sit between Hiroto and Gazelle while Hiroto introduced the other four to each other.

"So guys, ready for practise?"

First question of the day and the table was full of smirks and smiles. Heck they all knew they were pumped for the first day of practise - after all that's what they all came to Camp Inazuma for!

"Heck yeah…" Burn smirked and looked at the other five faces on the table, "First practise, next is the game!"

"But the game is on Friday which is three days from now," Gazelle frowned at him, "That feels way to long."

"I know!" Midorikawa sighed just as excited as the others were, "I wonder which team we'll play, I mean I hope we don't have to play you guys and the D Cabins first!"

"Even if we do, we'll sure to start this camp with the best first game ever!" Fideo smiled at him, "And besides, we'll have to play eventually."

"Maaan… I'm so pumped now," Hiroto shut his eyes in excitement and clenched his fists, "I wish the game was tomorrow!"

The six had become so fired up, so much they didn't hear the yells of Ninomiya which had silenced the quarter of the hall which was closest to the kitchen: "Fudou Akio! Get in the kitchen, RIGHT NOW!"

So fired up, they didn't see another pair of eyes staring at them from a distance at another table across the room.


It took me eleven chapters to get through the first day and onto the second day *facepalm*. Anyway, next chapter is the teams' first practise! On with the games!