htmlp align="center"Picture on the wall (Soccer)/p
Ana tears made her pillowcase black. She whaled a while, before her mother knocked at the door.
"What?" Ana sobed.
"Its just me hunny," She opened up the door. Ana looked up. Her mother gasped. Not at the fact all her black make-up was all down her face, but she saw those blue eyes, and a strend of blonde hair feel by her eyes. She mother hugged her daughter she once knew.
"Did I do the wrong thing?" She finally asked. Her mother hugged her tighter.
"Dear god girl, no! I'm so proud of you!" She hugged her daughter. "I think you're the bravest, but theres someone at the door for you," She said, leading her daughter to the door.
She opened it, and Daisuke was standing there with a flower. But not just any flower, and long stemed, red rose. More tears welled in her eyes.
"I guess your not gonna want to do soccer tonight," He began.
"No," She said, "I want to now!" Daisuke, slightly confused, agreed. "Oh, just give me a min, come in," She lead him to a couch. "Heres the remote," She said, and walked back into her room.
Daisuke, still confused, just turned on the TV, and watched the news. He heard the shower turn on, and the doorbell rang.
Well, her mother had dissapeared somewhere, and he heard Ana scream to answer it, so he did.
He opened the door, and there was that Anastaisa chick!
"Hey," He said all masctulant.
"Hello." She politly. "Can I come in, I'm a friend of Ana's." Now was Daisuke's time.
"Only if you tell me your last name," He posed to look all cool.
"Anastasia Kwung." Daisukes's heart jumped.
"Oh ya?" He said. "You know Ana? And Ken?" He said.
"I know her, and Ichijoui. I go to Ichijoui's school, and his mother was giving me a ride home. I know Ana from soccer," His heart skipped another beat.
"Oh ya?" He squeaked, and she giggled. Ana walked out of her room with her normal black hair, eyes, but not make-up.
"Anastaisa!" She hugged her friend. "I was going to play soccer, oh Daisuke, do you need shin pads?" She asked.
"Um, yeah..." He said, looking at hisd bare legs. Ana tossed him shin pads, but as he looked, one was covered in blood.
"Oh sorry, just ingore the blood... its from my knee," Daisuke looked down at her black-and-blue bloodly knee.
"What happened?!" He said in a rush.
"Nothing, I just have a bad knee," She smiled. And explained to Anastaisa they were playing soccer.
"Ok, bye!" She said, and Ana left. "Aren't you going with her?" She asked. Daisuke had wanted to talk to Anastaisa more, but he looked at Ana, her eyes still looked like she was crying.
"Um, Yeah!" He left following Ana. "So..." He said. "Whats up?" He said, with his lack of convensational skills.
"Nothing... playing soccer I guess, dumbie!" She giggled. *Whoa, what a pretty giggle!* He thought. She blushed for a second, and Daisuke realized, they were at the Complex feilds.
Ana bounced the ball down the steps, bouncing it with her head at every step. Daisuke took his ball from his soccer bag and bounced it a few times off his head, and it dribbled down the steps.
"Poor control," She stated. "OK, first, hows your kick?" She asked. He showed his kick, which he thought was extremly powerful (If it wasnt, he wouldnt be the stricker, ne?) But Ana wasnt impressed.
"What foot do you kick with?" She asked.
"Right," He said, taping his right foot. She looked over, and booted the ball from the 18-yard box to midfeild... on the other side (U gotta know 'bout soccer to understand this part, sorry ~.^) "Shit..." He said, and covered his mouth.
"Swearing is ok with me, but not the ref, now, try to kick it, you sissy!" She said, and dropped a ball at his feet. "If you think your man enough to keep up with me," She eyed him. *What the hell is she doing?* He wondered, but booted the ball to half-fleid. "Men," She said. "They dont understand power," he turned to him. "Go get the balls."
Daisuke desided to show off his quick speed, and got the balls back in a hurry. She smiled, kicking the ball, and charged him.
"Kick it!" She screamed, and he did, it dribbled past her, and she grabed the ball with her foot.
*Shes a pro!* He thought. *And I thought Taichi was good*
"Try it again," She charged him, and again dribbed the ball past her. She ran up against him, and he pushed back. "Giving a little fight?" She asked, stuck her foot in, grabbing the ball, and got it again.
"What aren't you doing right?" She asked.
"I'm not running fast enough!" He stated.
"No! You're kicking out of fear!" She said.
"And what do you kick out of?" He asked.
"Rage, and control, you stupid fag."
"Pardon?" He asked. She shoved him.
"You heard me you, bFag!/b" Daisuke couldn't believe his ears. "I saw your sister the other day, she looks like--" She started, and Daisuke kicked the ball to the same spot that she did.
*Usally I say "Whore" before they do anything, but hey! It worked* She thought.
Later that night...
"Daisuke, who are you playing tonight?" His mother bellowed. He grabbed his play sheet, and looked threw.
"Ummmm... Red..." *Hey! Thats the guy I played and lost 5-13... its time for some payback!* He ran in his room, and put on his Navy uniform, with the name "Motomiya 16" Printed on the back. As he was lacing up his kleets, he heard a knock at the door. He turned around and opened it. The whole group was there.
"Ready to kick some butt?" Ichijoui asked.
"Hell ya! Mom I'm leaving, bye!" He left with his friends. Ichijoui has to miss the last game they played them because of a really big exam. They began to walk to the fleid.
"So, Daisuke," Miyako began. "You're gonna win this game right?" suddenly, he felt tension in the group.
"Whats wrong?" He asked. Everyone sighed.
"Nothing," Hikari said. "We just hope you win!" She said.
"Cut the butter, Hikari," Daisuke would never talk to Hikari like that. "Whats going on?" He asked, but now, no one would speak.
He just walked to the felid, and left his friends to sit in the bleechers. He booted the ball around for awhile.
The ref blew the whistle for the captions. He walked over.
"OK, Motomiya, you're home team, I'm gonna toss a quater in the air, you call head or tails for sides, and the other team gets the ball... but if you get it wrong, the other eam gets to pick sides, and then you get the ball. Understand?" The ref asked.
"Yes!" Daisuke rushed him. The ref fliped the coin in the air. "HEADS!" Daisuke yelled. The coin landed, and the ref picked it up.
"Heads it is!" Daisuke pointed to the far side, so he couldn't get the sun in his eyes the whole game.
The blonde haired boy who had beaten him walked by.
"Oh, you? Ha! We've got you beaten!!" He walked off laughing. Daisuke got into his oppsition. Inside left forword.
(N/A: I'm gonna explain a l'il here, In Soccer you can have four Midfeilds, or Four forwords even four defence, in the legaue he'd be in (U-13)it doesnt matter where the players are, as long as you have at least 9... which means you can have 5 fwds, 4 meds. 2 defence. with four you're outside left, inside left, inside right, and outside right ;) )
The other team passed the ball to the outside forword on their team, Daisuke and Ken rushed him to the ball, and got it.
"Motomiya!" Ken screamed for the ball, as the other Forwords and Medfeilders backed them up. Daisuke passed the ball to Ken, and then he pounded it into the net.
Daisuke looked at the blonde player.
"Oh ya, this game is already won!" He marched off hapily.
After...
Daisuke walked up the bleechers, and to his surprise, Ana popped out.
"Good game!" She said. "13-6... you beat them... and you got 7 goals?! I'm very impressed, hey maybe you'll win the championships, and get in... the hall..." She said slowly.
"Maybe... I dunno if we're THAT good!" He said, not realizing he'd missed his bus again, but he kept walking and talking with Ana.
"I think you are, you got it in you, and you what, you know that blonde on defence?" She asked, and Daisuke nodded. "Well, they always put the players with the least amount of balls in denfence, and most in forword!" She joked.
"Of course!" He said, making a musle.
"They must of mixed you up! You should be a the goalie!" She made a face, and laughted. He play punched her.
"Oh yeah?! You wanna take me on!?" He joked. She giggled, looking at him immatating a boxer.
"Fine!" She said, aiming to take a punch, and started raising back her arm.
"OK!! I was joking! I'd never take you one... you're a girl!" She gave him a "look" and brought her arm forword, not to punch him, but to mess up his hair.
"Awww!!! I'm Sorry!! Stop please!!" She said, and she brought back her arm.
"Baka!" She joked, and laughted more.
One Month Later...
"Ana! I cant believe it!!! We are the champions!" Daisuke jumped all around, and Ana joined him. She had been training him, so she felt vitorias as well. She grabed his hands and danced around.
"Ha ha ha! Man, I am so proud! So, who you gonna take to the Ceramony? That Hikari chick?" She nudged him lighted in the ribs, and winked.
"Nah... not my type," Ana stoped.
"Miyako?" She asked.
"Ew! No way, thats who's Ichijoui's taking!" Ana giggled.
"Ummm... that Sarina chick?" He stuck out his touge. "Ummm... Okay! I have NO idea!"
He looked her stright in the eye. "You!" He said, Ana took a step back.
"M-m-m-me?" She stuttered.
"Y-y-y-yes!" He mocked.
"Why me?" She asked.
"Because you've helped me get here, and I cant be thankful enough, so hey, it save me money then asking you on a date!" Ana blushed.
"Ask me out?" She asked.
"Ummm..." He choked. "If you think of it that way, yeah..." She smiled. "But you know, its all form--" Ana cut him off.
"I know, more than you'd believe!" She said, and waved.
"Bye..." She said, and stopped.
"You wanna come in?" she asked. "To celebrate... I think I have some chocolate mint ice-cream..." She said.
"My favorite!" He said, and followed her up to her apartment. She opened the door, and no one was home, and the place was dark.
"My parents are out at some sorta wedding, they're gone for two days," She said, turning on the lights. "The phones over there if you wanna call your parents," She pointed the cordless on the table.
As Daisuke was calling his parents, Ana brought out two small pints of ice-cream. After his mother hung up. He walked over to the couch to join her.
He noticed her was partly eatten.
"How come you have two?" He asked.
"Anastaisa was over yesterday, she was eatting this one with me, we were seeing who could eat the most, the quickist... she got the really bad brainfreeze, and wanted to go home, so we didnt get to second one," She said, and a devilish smile came a upon her face.
"I dare you to eat all that!" She said.
"Fine... then Truth or Dare?" He asked.
"Truth!" He looked at his partily eatten tub of ice cream.
"Hmmmm..." He looked all around. "Ha!" One struck him. "Whats your real hair colour?" He asked. She looked bluntly at him.
"Thats the best you could come up with?" She asked. "Black."
Daisuke took another spoonful. "Done!" He said.
"Wha!?" Ana looked over, there was an empty tub of ice cream. "Shit boy!" They began to laugh.
After two hours of stupid dares like, "Melt the rest of ur ice-cream in the mirco-wave and drink it!" Daisuke deside that he should go home, but felt a little unsafe leaving Ana by herself. From the look on her face, she felt the same way.
"Ummm... you wanna... sleep over?" She asked. She knew her parents wouldn't get mad if someone like Anastaisa stayed over... but Daisuke Motomiya? She didn't care.
"Sure!" He called his mom once more, and she said she'd drop off some clothes for him.
They continued they're joking around, and Daisuke's mother walked in, tossed him some clothes, and mummbled out the door.
They laughted really hard, due to the fact they were on a complete sugar high. Ana turned on the TV and some stupid corny horror movies were on. They began to laugh at them.
"Oh, lookie lookie! Me blonde! Me stupid! Me whore!" Ana said, and they laughed.
After the movie, they fell alseep on the couch.
When they woke up it was 9 o'clock, Ana woke up first, and realized Daisukes head was one a curtin part of her body, and she shoved him off, making him wake up.
"Whoa, I feel like I got drunk last night!" He said.
"Yeah, on Pepsi, Jell-o, Ice-cream and whatever the hell else we ate, cuz I feel like I'm gonna barf... oh man!" Ana ran for the bathroom, well Daisuke laied on the couch, plugging his ears so he didn't have to hear her vomiting.
When she was...uh...erm... done, Daisuke desided she was okay, and went home./html
Ana tears made her pillowcase black. She whaled a while, before her mother knocked at the door.
"What?" Ana sobed.
"Its just me hunny," She opened up the door. Ana looked up. Her mother gasped. Not at the fact all her black make-up was all down her face, but she saw those blue eyes, and a strend of blonde hair feel by her eyes. She mother hugged her daughter she once knew.
"Did I do the wrong thing?" She finally asked. Her mother hugged her tighter.
"Dear god girl, no! I'm so proud of you!" She hugged her daughter. "I think you're the bravest, but theres someone at the door for you," She said, leading her daughter to the door.
She opened it, and Daisuke was standing there with a flower. But not just any flower, and long stemed, red rose. More tears welled in her eyes.
"I guess your not gonna want to do soccer tonight," He began.
"No," She said, "I want to now!" Daisuke, slightly confused, agreed. "Oh, just give me a min, come in," She lead him to a couch. "Heres the remote," She said, and walked back into her room.
Daisuke, still confused, just turned on the TV, and watched the news. He heard the shower turn on, and the doorbell rang.
Well, her mother had dissapeared somewhere, and he heard Ana scream to answer it, so he did.
He opened the door, and there was that Anastaisa chick!
"Hey," He said all masctulant.
"Hello." She politly. "Can I come in, I'm a friend of Ana's." Now was Daisuke's time.
"Only if you tell me your last name," He posed to look all cool.
"Anastasia Kwung." Daisukes's heart jumped.
"Oh ya?" He said. "You know Ana? And Ken?" He said.
"I know her, and Ichijoui. I go to Ichijoui's school, and his mother was giving me a ride home. I know Ana from soccer," His heart skipped another beat.
"Oh ya?" He squeaked, and she giggled. Ana walked out of her room with her normal black hair, eyes, but not make-up.
"Anastaisa!" She hugged her friend. "I was going to play soccer, oh Daisuke, do you need shin pads?" She asked.
"Um, yeah..." He said, looking at hisd bare legs. Ana tossed him shin pads, but as he looked, one was covered in blood.
"Oh sorry, just ingore the blood... its from my knee," Daisuke looked down at her black-and-blue bloodly knee.
"What happened?!" He said in a rush.
"Nothing, I just have a bad knee," She smiled. And explained to Anastaisa they were playing soccer.
"Ok, bye!" She said, and Ana left. "Aren't you going with her?" She asked. Daisuke had wanted to talk to Anastaisa more, but he looked at Ana, her eyes still looked like she was crying.
"Um, Yeah!" He left following Ana. "So..." He said. "Whats up?" He said, with his lack of convensational skills.
"Nothing... playing soccer I guess, dumbie!" She giggled. *Whoa, what a pretty giggle!* He thought. She blushed for a second, and Daisuke realized, they were at the Complex feilds.
Ana bounced the ball down the steps, bouncing it with her head at every step. Daisuke took his ball from his soccer bag and bounced it a few times off his head, and it dribbled down the steps.
"Poor control," She stated. "OK, first, hows your kick?" She asked. He showed his kick, which he thought was extremly powerful (If it wasnt, he wouldnt be the stricker, ne?) But Ana wasnt impressed.
"What foot do you kick with?" She asked.
"Right," He said, taping his right foot. She looked over, and booted the ball from the 18-yard box to midfeild... on the other side (U gotta know 'bout soccer to understand this part, sorry ~.^) "Shit..." He said, and covered his mouth.
"Swearing is ok with me, but not the ref, now, try to kick it, you sissy!" She said, and dropped a ball at his feet. "If you think your man enough to keep up with me," She eyed him. *What the hell is she doing?* He wondered, but booted the ball to half-fleid. "Men," She said. "They dont understand power," he turned to him. "Go get the balls."
Daisuke desided to show off his quick speed, and got the balls back in a hurry. She smiled, kicking the ball, and charged him.
"Kick it!" She screamed, and he did, it dribbled past her, and she grabed the ball with her foot.
*Shes a pro!* He thought. *And I thought Taichi was good*
"Try it again," She charged him, and again dribbed the ball past her. She ran up against him, and he pushed back. "Giving a little fight?" She asked, stuck her foot in, grabbing the ball, and got it again.
"What aren't you doing right?" She asked.
"I'm not running fast enough!" He stated.
"No! You're kicking out of fear!" She said.
"And what do you kick out of?" He asked.
"Rage, and control, you stupid fag."
"Pardon?" He asked. She shoved him.
"You heard me you, bFag!/b" Daisuke couldn't believe his ears. "I saw your sister the other day, she looks like--" She started, and Daisuke kicked the ball to the same spot that she did.
*Usally I say "Whore" before they do anything, but hey! It worked* She thought.
Later that night...
"Daisuke, who are you playing tonight?" His mother bellowed. He grabbed his play sheet, and looked threw.
"Ummmm... Red..." *Hey! Thats the guy I played and lost 5-13... its time for some payback!* He ran in his room, and put on his Navy uniform, with the name "Motomiya 16" Printed on the back. As he was lacing up his kleets, he heard a knock at the door. He turned around and opened it. The whole group was there.
"Ready to kick some butt?" Ichijoui asked.
"Hell ya! Mom I'm leaving, bye!" He left with his friends. Ichijoui has to miss the last game they played them because of a really big exam. They began to walk to the fleid.
"So, Daisuke," Miyako began. "You're gonna win this game right?" suddenly, he felt tension in the group.
"Whats wrong?" He asked. Everyone sighed.
"Nothing," Hikari said. "We just hope you win!" She said.
"Cut the butter, Hikari," Daisuke would never talk to Hikari like that. "Whats going on?" He asked, but now, no one would speak.
He just walked to the felid, and left his friends to sit in the bleechers. He booted the ball around for awhile.
The ref blew the whistle for the captions. He walked over.
"OK, Motomiya, you're home team, I'm gonna toss a quater in the air, you call head or tails for sides, and the other team gets the ball... but if you get it wrong, the other eam gets to pick sides, and then you get the ball. Understand?" The ref asked.
"Yes!" Daisuke rushed him. The ref fliped the coin in the air. "HEADS!" Daisuke yelled. The coin landed, and the ref picked it up.
"Heads it is!" Daisuke pointed to the far side, so he couldn't get the sun in his eyes the whole game.
The blonde haired boy who had beaten him walked by.
"Oh, you? Ha! We've got you beaten!!" He walked off laughing. Daisuke got into his oppsition. Inside left forword.
(N/A: I'm gonna explain a l'il here, In Soccer you can have four Midfeilds, or Four forwords even four defence, in the legaue he'd be in (U-13)it doesnt matter where the players are, as long as you have at least 9... which means you can have 5 fwds, 4 meds. 2 defence. with four you're outside left, inside left, inside right, and outside right ;) )
The other team passed the ball to the outside forword on their team, Daisuke and Ken rushed him to the ball, and got it.
"Motomiya!" Ken screamed for the ball, as the other Forwords and Medfeilders backed them up. Daisuke passed the ball to Ken, and then he pounded it into the net.
Daisuke looked at the blonde player.
"Oh ya, this game is already won!" He marched off hapily.
After...
Daisuke walked up the bleechers, and to his surprise, Ana popped out.
"Good game!" She said. "13-6... you beat them... and you got 7 goals?! I'm very impressed, hey maybe you'll win the championships, and get in... the hall..." She said slowly.
"Maybe... I dunno if we're THAT good!" He said, not realizing he'd missed his bus again, but he kept walking and talking with Ana.
"I think you are, you got it in you, and you what, you know that blonde on defence?" She asked, and Daisuke nodded. "Well, they always put the players with the least amount of balls in denfence, and most in forword!" She joked.
"Of course!" He said, making a musle.
"They must of mixed you up! You should be a the goalie!" She made a face, and laughted. He play punched her.
"Oh yeah?! You wanna take me on!?" He joked. She giggled, looking at him immatating a boxer.
"Fine!" She said, aiming to take a punch, and started raising back her arm.
"OK!! I was joking! I'd never take you one... you're a girl!" She gave him a "look" and brought her arm forword, not to punch him, but to mess up his hair.
"Awww!!! I'm Sorry!! Stop please!!" She said, and she brought back her arm.
"Baka!" She joked, and laughted more.
One Month Later...
"Ana! I cant believe it!!! We are the champions!" Daisuke jumped all around, and Ana joined him. She had been training him, so she felt vitorias as well. She grabed his hands and danced around.
"Ha ha ha! Man, I am so proud! So, who you gonna take to the Ceramony? That Hikari chick?" She nudged him lighted in the ribs, and winked.
"Nah... not my type," Ana stoped.
"Miyako?" She asked.
"Ew! No way, thats who's Ichijoui's taking!" Ana giggled.
"Ummm... that Sarina chick?" He stuck out his touge. "Ummm... Okay! I have NO idea!"
He looked her stright in the eye. "You!" He said, Ana took a step back.
"M-m-m-me?" She stuttered.
"Y-y-y-yes!" He mocked.
"Why me?" She asked.
"Because you've helped me get here, and I cant be thankful enough, so hey, it save me money then asking you on a date!" Ana blushed.
"Ask me out?" She asked.
"Ummm..." He choked. "If you think of it that way, yeah..." She smiled. "But you know, its all form--" Ana cut him off.
"I know, more than you'd believe!" She said, and waved.
"Bye..." She said, and stopped.
"You wanna come in?" she asked. "To celebrate... I think I have some chocolate mint ice-cream..." She said.
"My favorite!" He said, and followed her up to her apartment. She opened the door, and no one was home, and the place was dark.
"My parents are out at some sorta wedding, they're gone for two days," She said, turning on the lights. "The phones over there if you wanna call your parents," She pointed the cordless on the table.
As Daisuke was calling his parents, Ana brought out two small pints of ice-cream. After his mother hung up. He walked over to the couch to join her.
He noticed her was partly eatten.
"How come you have two?" He asked.
"Anastaisa was over yesterday, she was eatting this one with me, we were seeing who could eat the most, the quickist... she got the really bad brainfreeze, and wanted to go home, so we didnt get to second one," She said, and a devilish smile came a upon her face.
"I dare you to eat all that!" She said.
"Fine... then Truth or Dare?" He asked.
"Truth!" He looked at his partily eatten tub of ice cream.
"Hmmmm..." He looked all around. "Ha!" One struck him. "Whats your real hair colour?" He asked. She looked bluntly at him.
"Thats the best you could come up with?" She asked. "Black."
Daisuke took another spoonful. "Done!" He said.
"Wha!?" Ana looked over, there was an empty tub of ice cream. "Shit boy!" They began to laugh.
After two hours of stupid dares like, "Melt the rest of ur ice-cream in the mirco-wave and drink it!" Daisuke deside that he should go home, but felt a little unsafe leaving Ana by herself. From the look on her face, she felt the same way.
"Ummm... you wanna... sleep over?" She asked. She knew her parents wouldn't get mad if someone like Anastaisa stayed over... but Daisuke Motomiya? She didn't care.
"Sure!" He called his mom once more, and she said she'd drop off some clothes for him.
They continued they're joking around, and Daisuke's mother walked in, tossed him some clothes, and mummbled out the door.
They laughted really hard, due to the fact they were on a complete sugar high. Ana turned on the TV and some stupid corny horror movies were on. They began to laugh at them.
"Oh, lookie lookie! Me blonde! Me stupid! Me whore!" Ana said, and they laughed.
After the movie, they fell alseep on the couch.
When they woke up it was 9 o'clock, Ana woke up first, and realized Daisukes head was one a curtin part of her body, and she shoved him off, making him wake up.
"Whoa, I feel like I got drunk last night!" He said.
"Yeah, on Pepsi, Jell-o, Ice-cream and whatever the hell else we ate, cuz I feel like I'm gonna barf... oh man!" Ana ran for the bathroom, well Daisuke laied on the couch, plugging his ears so he didn't have to hear her vomiting.
When she was...uh...erm... done, Daisuke desided she was okay, and went home./html