Title: Struggle
Part: 27/?
Author: Issei
Genre: Yaoi
Paring: MitHanaRu...still unknown...
Rating: PG
Archive: Sdfic ML and Jem's homepage!
Please ignore any typo errors/ gammer mistakes.
Disclaimer: the characters do not belong to me......dun sue!!
Warning: The characters may be OOC.
Writer's Note: Hiya! I am back again with Struggle! Haha, going a little crazy these days. Nothing much to say but to enjoy the fic and leave your comments behind!
Words in * * is action
Words in ^ ^ is character's thoughts
Words in [ ] refer to the setting
Words in ( ) are words by writer...^_______^
Chapter 27
Dawn was breaking; the cherry red sun peeked out from behind the horizon illuminating the clouds around. While the other half of the sky was getting lighter, the other half was still black. But the night was already giving in to the day. The sky was lightening. The light of the sun spread across the sky like a jar of spilled water and it soon covered the whole sky. Finally, the whole sky had brighten, it was clear with a few fluffy clouds hanging high in the sky, behind the sky blue background. A glorious day was to begin.
Hanamichi lay asleep on the floor of the basketball court. He had been there the whole night, practising his movements. Though they were not as good as that of the fox, they could be consisted above average. He had practised till deep into the night, till his body requested fro a break. Eventually Hanamichi yield to the need, tired out he fell asleep on the cold hard floor of the basketball court. He stirred from his sleep; a nagging feeling was creeping towards him, even in sleep. Suddenly, he sat straight up, looking frantically around. His eyes fell on the clock on the wall. He heaved a breath of relief.
Hanamichi: ^ Lucky, it is only eight. ^
Hanamichi picked himself up and walked towards the changing room. His muscles ached as he if reprimanding him for training too hard the night before. But the slight aching feeling did not bother Hanamichi. He was on the way back to the first basketball match since his injury and he was not going to be held back by some muscle aches. After changing into a clean set of clothes, Hanamichi picked up his bag and headed for the train station. They were to meet at 8:30 and he was only just in time. Hanamichi hurried towards the train station and decided to grab some breakfast at a coffee house on the way. As he came out from the shop, he banged into a sleeping figure.
Hanamichi: Hey, can't you see where you are going?
Hanamichi stared at the person threateningly only to find out that it was the fox boy. Hanamichi stared at him with disbelief, the fox boy had simply picked himself up and climbed back onto his bicycle and cycled away. Hanamichi gave a shrug and got on his way.
Rukawa carried along on the way, he was awake now and he did not know if it was considered lucky to knock into Hanamichi his way. He had always picked himself up and ride away, he was so used to doing this. And like a robot, he had carried out the familiar action. It was not until he had ridden for sometime that the flaming red hair struck him. He had stole a look back, and saw that indeed the person he had banged into was none other that Hanamichi. What a start to the morning.
Eventually, they made it to the stadium safe and sound. The match was to take place at 10:00 and there was twenty minutes to the game start. The players were feeling a little nervous; it was after all their first match of the championship. They had already done their warm up and they had their jersey on. There was not much of a change except that instead of having his regular no. 7 jersey on, Ryota had on the no. 4 jersey and the rest had retained the same number. Ryota felt the burden on him getting heavier as the minute went by, he now had to take responsible for the team in their first match and it was stressful.
Ayako on the other hand was busy with scorecard and the stopwatch. She stood beside Haruko and in her no-nonsense voice reminded Haruko her job. Haruko stood by her side nodding her head. She was suddenly overwhelmed by the amount of things a manageress has to do. After, all the talking had been done, Ayako gaze around, checking if each player were ready. Her gaze eventually landed on Ryota. The captain was sitting quietly on the bench frowning, gone were his usual smile and smug look. Ayako walked towards him, hoping that she could unload some of his burden.
Ryota was running the team strategy in his head when he realised a figure standing in front of him. He looked up only to see Ayako in front of him. He did not have the time to entertain her anymore, he had to calm himself down, he was the captain, if the captain was to be nervous, how was he going to lead the team. But before he could do anything, Ayako spoke.
Ayako: What was that frown for?
Ryota knew that he had to reply, but he was not going to admit to her that he felt stress up.
Ryota: Nothing, just thinking.
Ayako: Don't worry too much. I am sure you can do it! If not you better watch out later on!
Ayako gave Ryota a threatening look before she broke into laughter. She gave him a thumb up sign before she walked away. Ryota stared as Ayako walked away, she seemed to have magic, it was always her that seemed to cheer him up and make him feel better. She had done that so often that he had already lost count. Ryota breathed out deeply and he stood up from where he was. With a tone of resignation, he got the team ready.
Ryota: Team, it is time. Gather!
As the team gathered in the middle of the changing room, Anzai walked up towards them. He looked very much the same, still as chubby, if not more, his hair snow white, his glasses so thick that it did not reveal his eyes. An aura of mystery seemed to swirl around this old man. Everyone was quiet waiting for Anzai to address them and finally he broke the silent.
Anzai: The team that we will be facing may not be as string as us, but keep in mind that the game itself is unpredictable. I expect everyone of you to go down there and do your best, should I see that anyone of you become lax, I will have to take you down. The main players will be Miyagi, Mitsui, Rukawa, Kakuta and Sakuragi. Now go onto the courts and show them that we are still as good as ever.
Anzai turned and walked out of the changing room heading for the seats outside. Ryota took over and stared briefing the team again and finally they walked out onto the courts. The team that they were facing were nothing close to Kainan or Ryonan. Yet, there was a burden on every player as it was their first match. After all, they had not been in any competitions since the IH and to be back into competitive game was exciting.
They did some more warm up and in the last three minutes, the team gathered once again. Ryota gave his final pep talk before the game started. And soon, three minutes were up. The game finally commenced under the shrill whistle of the referee.
Hanamichi walked to the middle of the court and took his place beside the referee. He was to take over Akagi place of jumping ball as Ryota had instructed. He was after all not only taking over the jumping part, but his position. Indeed, he was to play Centre. Hanamichi had already expected that, he was after all the tensai. He had never felt better to play and centre to him was not going to pose a problem, at least that was what he thought. But in his team mates' minds doubt was already beginning to intrude.
When it came to jumping, no many can jump as high as Hanamichi. With a jump into the air, he was way above the other player and with a swift movement of the wrist, the ball moved quickly towards Ryota and he caught the ball firmly. In a flash, Ryota was off. He dribbled towards the attacking side and with a quick pass, the ball ended up in Mitsui's hands and Mitsui completed the lay up and scored a two for Shohoku...
(Oh my god, I think I cannot write action!!! No I cannot write action... *major sweat drop* the above paragraph must be horrible...)
The players collapsed onto the benches, exhausted. It had been a relatively easy match. They had won 112-78. And it was extremely tiring. Anzai's threat hang like dark clouds above their heads and not once had they given less than 100% whenever the thought crept into their minds, the dark clouds seem to rumble promising a substitution and being the guys they were it would be an insult to be substituted even if they were wining. Mitsui was breathing hard but not as badly as he used to. The personal training he had carried out each morning had finally paid off. His stamina had definitely improved. Rukawa was silent except for his panting. He had a brilliant match and had managed to score a total of 31 points, three of which were three-pointers and another two were from slam-dunks. He had indeed become the ace of the team. Ryota sat with hid shoulders sagged as if the burden on him had caused him to hunch. He had been another excellent player on court. His passes were well
timed and more often then not lead to good attacks adding points to his team. Kakuta who seldom got a chance to play first team was doing well too. He had managed a score of 15. Hanamichi did not fail anyone. In fact, he had done more than expected. Although he did not do exceptionally well as a centre, but it was enough. His defence had improved quite a bit and his shoots were nearly as accurate as Rukawa's. His rebounds had improved again and he had managed to grab some 18 rebounds, 5 blocks and a score of 23 instead of his usual 10. He had indeed a larger part to play in the team. It was a good start to the championships.
Ryota: Good job there we just took a step towards our goal and if we keep improving through each match, we will make it. The next game will be on the day after the next, so everyone do get enough rest and be prepared for the next match. We will be meeting at the school gate at 8 a.m. for the next game. So, don't be late.
Everyone moved on to do their own cleaning up after Ryota had spoken. Mitsui was beside his locker taking out the stuff he needed for his shower, while Hanamichi was leaning against it with his eyes closed.
Mitsui: Oi, You are asleep?
Hanamichi: What Micchy? Of course not, I'm just resting. Do you think I am like that fox who can sleep anywhere?
As usual Hanamichi spoke too loudly and the "fox" he was referring to heard him.
Rukawa: I do not sleep anywhere.
Hanamichi: Oh yah, you just feel asleep on your bicycle this morning.
Mitsui stared at the two boys bickering his mind was in chaos.
Mitsui: ^What did he mean by "you just feel asleep on your bicycle this morning." they had been together this morning? ^
Mitsui felt his heart sank. That was possible; the two of them had arrived at different time and if Hanamichi knew what happened to Rukawa this morning it meant that hey had been together this morning. And why are they together? It puzzled him greatly. A shadow flickered across his mind...unless...unless...
Hanamichi: Micchy, why are you staring into space?
Hanamichi's voice broke his train of thoughts and Mitsui was brought back to earth.
Mitsui: Err... nothing just tired.
Hanamichi: I thought he got possessed or something.
Hanamichi shrugged and made for the showers. As soon as he had showers, Rukawa approached Mitsui.
Rukawa: Mitsui sempai, can I have a word with you?
Mitsui stared again at figure of Rukawa, as he moved towards him. Rukawa had long since stopped talking to Mitsui since that day they last met at the restaurant. (In the earlier chapters) What was the game the raven-haired boy was playing Mitsui did not know. His curiosity got the better of him to play along. He wanted to know what hi is up to.
Mitsui: Sure. You want to talk here.
Rukawa: If you do not mind, I would prefer to talk during lunch.
Mitsui: Ok, we can go as soon as I packed up.
Rukawa gave a nodded and added.
Rukawa: Thank you.
Rukawa turned back to his lockers to pack up his bag and get ready for the talk ahead.
If it was on a normal day, Ayako would surely realise the strange conversation that had just been made, but being too caught up in her own world, she had simply allowed the matter to rest. In her mind, only the words, " when will he be leaving?" echoed.
To be continued...
This chapter is so long... almost died writing this... do give me your comments... be it good or bad...
Issei_kun_@hotmail.com
Part: 27/?
Author: Issei
Genre: Yaoi
Paring: MitHanaRu...still unknown...
Rating: PG
Archive: Sdfic ML and Jem's homepage!
Please ignore any typo errors/ gammer mistakes.
Disclaimer: the characters do not belong to me......dun sue!!
Warning: The characters may be OOC.
Writer's Note: Hiya! I am back again with Struggle! Haha, going a little crazy these days. Nothing much to say but to enjoy the fic and leave your comments behind!
Words in * * is action
Words in ^ ^ is character's thoughts
Words in [ ] refer to the setting
Words in ( ) are words by writer...^_______^
Chapter 27
Dawn was breaking; the cherry red sun peeked out from behind the horizon illuminating the clouds around. While the other half of the sky was getting lighter, the other half was still black. But the night was already giving in to the day. The sky was lightening. The light of the sun spread across the sky like a jar of spilled water and it soon covered the whole sky. Finally, the whole sky had brighten, it was clear with a few fluffy clouds hanging high in the sky, behind the sky blue background. A glorious day was to begin.
Hanamichi lay asleep on the floor of the basketball court. He had been there the whole night, practising his movements. Though they were not as good as that of the fox, they could be consisted above average. He had practised till deep into the night, till his body requested fro a break. Eventually Hanamichi yield to the need, tired out he fell asleep on the cold hard floor of the basketball court. He stirred from his sleep; a nagging feeling was creeping towards him, even in sleep. Suddenly, he sat straight up, looking frantically around. His eyes fell on the clock on the wall. He heaved a breath of relief.
Hanamichi: ^ Lucky, it is only eight. ^
Hanamichi picked himself up and walked towards the changing room. His muscles ached as he if reprimanding him for training too hard the night before. But the slight aching feeling did not bother Hanamichi. He was on the way back to the first basketball match since his injury and he was not going to be held back by some muscle aches. After changing into a clean set of clothes, Hanamichi picked up his bag and headed for the train station. They were to meet at 8:30 and he was only just in time. Hanamichi hurried towards the train station and decided to grab some breakfast at a coffee house on the way. As he came out from the shop, he banged into a sleeping figure.
Hanamichi: Hey, can't you see where you are going?
Hanamichi stared at the person threateningly only to find out that it was the fox boy. Hanamichi stared at him with disbelief, the fox boy had simply picked himself up and climbed back onto his bicycle and cycled away. Hanamichi gave a shrug and got on his way.
Rukawa carried along on the way, he was awake now and he did not know if it was considered lucky to knock into Hanamichi his way. He had always picked himself up and ride away, he was so used to doing this. And like a robot, he had carried out the familiar action. It was not until he had ridden for sometime that the flaming red hair struck him. He had stole a look back, and saw that indeed the person he had banged into was none other that Hanamichi. What a start to the morning.
Eventually, they made it to the stadium safe and sound. The match was to take place at 10:00 and there was twenty minutes to the game start. The players were feeling a little nervous; it was after all their first match of the championship. They had already done their warm up and they had their jersey on. There was not much of a change except that instead of having his regular no. 7 jersey on, Ryota had on the no. 4 jersey and the rest had retained the same number. Ryota felt the burden on him getting heavier as the minute went by, he now had to take responsible for the team in their first match and it was stressful.
Ayako on the other hand was busy with scorecard and the stopwatch. She stood beside Haruko and in her no-nonsense voice reminded Haruko her job. Haruko stood by her side nodding her head. She was suddenly overwhelmed by the amount of things a manageress has to do. After, all the talking had been done, Ayako gaze around, checking if each player were ready. Her gaze eventually landed on Ryota. The captain was sitting quietly on the bench frowning, gone were his usual smile and smug look. Ayako walked towards him, hoping that she could unload some of his burden.
Ryota was running the team strategy in his head when he realised a figure standing in front of him. He looked up only to see Ayako in front of him. He did not have the time to entertain her anymore, he had to calm himself down, he was the captain, if the captain was to be nervous, how was he going to lead the team. But before he could do anything, Ayako spoke.
Ayako: What was that frown for?
Ryota knew that he had to reply, but he was not going to admit to her that he felt stress up.
Ryota: Nothing, just thinking.
Ayako: Don't worry too much. I am sure you can do it! If not you better watch out later on!
Ayako gave Ryota a threatening look before she broke into laughter. She gave him a thumb up sign before she walked away. Ryota stared as Ayako walked away, she seemed to have magic, it was always her that seemed to cheer him up and make him feel better. She had done that so often that he had already lost count. Ryota breathed out deeply and he stood up from where he was. With a tone of resignation, he got the team ready.
Ryota: Team, it is time. Gather!
As the team gathered in the middle of the changing room, Anzai walked up towards them. He looked very much the same, still as chubby, if not more, his hair snow white, his glasses so thick that it did not reveal his eyes. An aura of mystery seemed to swirl around this old man. Everyone was quiet waiting for Anzai to address them and finally he broke the silent.
Anzai: The team that we will be facing may not be as string as us, but keep in mind that the game itself is unpredictable. I expect everyone of you to go down there and do your best, should I see that anyone of you become lax, I will have to take you down. The main players will be Miyagi, Mitsui, Rukawa, Kakuta and Sakuragi. Now go onto the courts and show them that we are still as good as ever.
Anzai turned and walked out of the changing room heading for the seats outside. Ryota took over and stared briefing the team again and finally they walked out onto the courts. The team that they were facing were nothing close to Kainan or Ryonan. Yet, there was a burden on every player as it was their first match. After all, they had not been in any competitions since the IH and to be back into competitive game was exciting.
They did some more warm up and in the last three minutes, the team gathered once again. Ryota gave his final pep talk before the game started. And soon, three minutes were up. The game finally commenced under the shrill whistle of the referee.
Hanamichi walked to the middle of the court and took his place beside the referee. He was to take over Akagi place of jumping ball as Ryota had instructed. He was after all not only taking over the jumping part, but his position. Indeed, he was to play Centre. Hanamichi had already expected that, he was after all the tensai. He had never felt better to play and centre to him was not going to pose a problem, at least that was what he thought. But in his team mates' minds doubt was already beginning to intrude.
When it came to jumping, no many can jump as high as Hanamichi. With a jump into the air, he was way above the other player and with a swift movement of the wrist, the ball moved quickly towards Ryota and he caught the ball firmly. In a flash, Ryota was off. He dribbled towards the attacking side and with a quick pass, the ball ended up in Mitsui's hands and Mitsui completed the lay up and scored a two for Shohoku...
(Oh my god, I think I cannot write action!!! No I cannot write action... *major sweat drop* the above paragraph must be horrible...)
The players collapsed onto the benches, exhausted. It had been a relatively easy match. They had won 112-78. And it was extremely tiring. Anzai's threat hang like dark clouds above their heads and not once had they given less than 100% whenever the thought crept into their minds, the dark clouds seem to rumble promising a substitution and being the guys they were it would be an insult to be substituted even if they were wining. Mitsui was breathing hard but not as badly as he used to. The personal training he had carried out each morning had finally paid off. His stamina had definitely improved. Rukawa was silent except for his panting. He had a brilliant match and had managed to score a total of 31 points, three of which were three-pointers and another two were from slam-dunks. He had indeed become the ace of the team. Ryota sat with hid shoulders sagged as if the burden on him had caused him to hunch. He had been another excellent player on court. His passes were well
timed and more often then not lead to good attacks adding points to his team. Kakuta who seldom got a chance to play first team was doing well too. He had managed a score of 15. Hanamichi did not fail anyone. In fact, he had done more than expected. Although he did not do exceptionally well as a centre, but it was enough. His defence had improved quite a bit and his shoots were nearly as accurate as Rukawa's. His rebounds had improved again and he had managed to grab some 18 rebounds, 5 blocks and a score of 23 instead of his usual 10. He had indeed a larger part to play in the team. It was a good start to the championships.
Ryota: Good job there we just took a step towards our goal and if we keep improving through each match, we will make it. The next game will be on the day after the next, so everyone do get enough rest and be prepared for the next match. We will be meeting at the school gate at 8 a.m. for the next game. So, don't be late.
Everyone moved on to do their own cleaning up after Ryota had spoken. Mitsui was beside his locker taking out the stuff he needed for his shower, while Hanamichi was leaning against it with his eyes closed.
Mitsui: Oi, You are asleep?
Hanamichi: What Micchy? Of course not, I'm just resting. Do you think I am like that fox who can sleep anywhere?
As usual Hanamichi spoke too loudly and the "fox" he was referring to heard him.
Rukawa: I do not sleep anywhere.
Hanamichi: Oh yah, you just feel asleep on your bicycle this morning.
Mitsui stared at the two boys bickering his mind was in chaos.
Mitsui: ^What did he mean by "you just feel asleep on your bicycle this morning." they had been together this morning? ^
Mitsui felt his heart sank. That was possible; the two of them had arrived at different time and if Hanamichi knew what happened to Rukawa this morning it meant that hey had been together this morning. And why are they together? It puzzled him greatly. A shadow flickered across his mind...unless...unless...
Hanamichi: Micchy, why are you staring into space?
Hanamichi's voice broke his train of thoughts and Mitsui was brought back to earth.
Mitsui: Err... nothing just tired.
Hanamichi: I thought he got possessed or something.
Hanamichi shrugged and made for the showers. As soon as he had showers, Rukawa approached Mitsui.
Rukawa: Mitsui sempai, can I have a word with you?
Mitsui stared again at figure of Rukawa, as he moved towards him. Rukawa had long since stopped talking to Mitsui since that day they last met at the restaurant. (In the earlier chapters) What was the game the raven-haired boy was playing Mitsui did not know. His curiosity got the better of him to play along. He wanted to know what hi is up to.
Mitsui: Sure. You want to talk here.
Rukawa: If you do not mind, I would prefer to talk during lunch.
Mitsui: Ok, we can go as soon as I packed up.
Rukawa gave a nodded and added.
Rukawa: Thank you.
Rukawa turned back to his lockers to pack up his bag and get ready for the talk ahead.
If it was on a normal day, Ayako would surely realise the strange conversation that had just been made, but being too caught up in her own world, she had simply allowed the matter to rest. In her mind, only the words, " when will he be leaving?" echoed.
To be continued...
This chapter is so long... almost died writing this... do give me your comments... be it good or bad...
Issei_kun_@hotmail.com