DISCLAIMER: SLAM DUNK is NOT mine. never was, and never will be (sigh). However, the twins and their family (and other unfamiliar or new characters) are MINE! ALL MINE!!!! BWAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
mskitsune babble:
GOMEN! I completely forgot to put the disclaimer... (i always do that)
gomen gomen gomen...
to teh tarik: (did i get that right?) hmmm. wonderful observation! yeah, miyuki DOES seem more like the cheerleader type but i guess i wanted to show how different people really are from what we believe they are. ^_^' does that make sense? thanks for the review. =)
to Incent Racelis: thanks for the review! i hope you stick around for the following chapters (hopefully until the end)
to all readers... please give me a review! you don't have to give me flowery words and compliments, criticism would do REALLY well.
sigh. so far i've only got two reviews. well, i don't mind! i will still continue... (but of course i'd like it if i got more reviews...maybe you could recommend my fic? hehehehe...)
by the way, i'm very sorry if i don't capitalize the letter i. it gets in the way, having to press shift everytime...
Chapter 2
Rukawa Kaede: after the game
We won the game, of course. It was very tiring but fulfilling nevertheless.
I went to the locker room and received congratulatory pats on the back. I nodded in acceptance and afterward, took a shower.
After I took a bath, I fixed my things and walked out of the gym.
Great. Screaming girls.
I glared at them (I'm pretty good with that) and kept on walking to the bike rack.
There were dozens of letters and 5 boxes of chocolate in my bike's basket.
I carelessly placed my bag on top of the letters and rode my bike to home.
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mskitsune babbles:
the chapter is SUPER short. (my notes are longer than the chapter) It's meant to be that way. (just this chapter and maybe chapter 3 too)
I promise to post the next chapter tomorrow. =)
--mskitsune--
