A/N: Gomen ne minna san! I took so so long to come up with this chap and I'm afraid that its badly done. ^^;; I just don't seem to have any inspiration and yet I can't bear to see the fic go down the drain just like that. So if you have any suggestion, review it or send me an email! ^^
*Ayako*
Absentmindedly groping her table for a scrunchie, Ayako pulled her hair into a messy ponytail.
Holding her clipboard, she began briskly checking her list of things to be done.
"fan, check!"
"cap, check!"
"phone calls to all the members, check!"
That got her thinking. Flopping into her comfy red and white armchair (shohoku colours!), she remembered the strange feelings that had stirred in her from the phone conversation with Ryota's cousin.
"He likes you a lot, always talks about you"
=Of course I know that! Ah, who could help it, I'm just so beautiful!=
Looking in the mirror, she blushed instantly and fanned her self with her hand, emitting the now-familiar "oh-ho-ho-ho" laughter.
=He likes me that much? Yokata desu. Nani? What am I thinking? I'm their manager. That's all=
=but he likes you, and you like him too!=
Ryota's cousin seemed to have embedded herself into Ayako's brain and she found herself arguing with the little voice in her head.
"How can you be so sure he likes me?"
=You said it yourself! You know he does!=
"shut up!"
=you shut up!"
"no you shut up!!!!!!!"
The neighbouring area was treated to a high-pitched screech.
Grabbing her bag, she stomped downstairs, and decided to head over to Akagi's house to have a talk with Haruko about how she felt. Determined to block out the insistent voice in her head, she paused for a moment to snatch her discman from the table and popped the earplugs into her ears.
"But I just cant help falling in love with you!"
Elvis Presley warbled into her ear.
"ahh!"
=the world is against me=
In a worse mood than before, she trudged out, and vowed to get there quickly and catch Haruko before she left the house.
*Mitsui and Miyagi*
"Ne Mitsui, do you really think Aya-chan won't like me now?"
"Baka! If she likes you while you're a girl, then you can totally give up on her!"
"Hmmm. I never thought of that."
"Baka!"
"Ever think of varying your vocabulary?"
Mitsui then let of a string of expletives, at the top of his lungs, earning him many shocked stares from passer-bys, even the cars on the road turned to stare at the model-esque girl rant right in the middle of the road.
Firmly clutching him by the arm, Miyagi pulled him across the road, until they reached the other side.
"Want to hear some more of my wide vocab?"
"NOOOOO!"
Apparently, the transformation into girls made them more prone to screaming. After they heard the unpleasant sounds come from their mouths, they would blush. Pretty as the blushing girls were, everyone was in agreement that they would rather forgo the sight.
Well, almost everyone.
A guy with streaked blond hair approached them and gave them his suavest smile.
"Hey ladies. I know what we all love. Me."
Mitsui simply growled, a low deep sound that was totally in contrast with his face.
"Ahh, growling with desire are we?"
"Yeah, a desire to beat something up. And that something is you!"
"Wow, I like a woman with guts! And with a good figure…"
Unable to take the leering, Miyagi stepped forward and with a swift punch to the chin, the guy collapsed in a heap on the floor.
However, his punishment was far from over. Mitsui, smarting from the comments made by the guy, calmly walked over and stepped hard between his legs, glad that he had chosen to borrow one of his mother's stiletto shoes.
The poor guy didn't know what had hit him. Gurgling out an "itai!", he promptly fainted.
The two girls high-fived each other, at first glance, one would say that their eyes positively sparkled, like diamonds, yet, on a second glance, there was definitely something malicious in their smile.
*Rukawa*
=Kuso, kuso, kuso=
Even riding a bike seemed foreign to him in this body. Soon, however, his fatigue won out and he was soon sleeping very happily as his legs went into autopilot and pedalled.
Unknown to him, a well-dressed man had been eyeing him, and decided to wake the sleeping beauty by stepping in front of him to stop the runaway bicycle.
"Anou, would you…. Ahh!"
The bike had just mowed him over, tossing Rukawa into onto the hard pavement. For a moment, he looked like he had died, then, he just sat up and rubbed his head, looking absolutely dazed (and gorgeous).
Gathering his courage once more, the man approached him, adjusting his now crumpled suit.
"Anou, would you be interested in a modelling career miss?"
"Do'aho"
"I'm not joking miss, I'm a talent scout for this agency", he thrust a card into Rukawa's palm.
"Do'aho"
"Erm… you will definitely get paid for your work! I can tell that you are still studying, and this sum will most certainly allow you to further your education."
Upon hearing this, Rukawa's half-shut eyes opened wide, causing the man to marvel at their deep purple.
"I hope that you will sincerely consider this offer. Arigatou!"
With that he walked off.
"I'll do it."
"Are?" The poor man was getting awfully confused by her (him?).
"Arigatou gozaimasu! The fitting will be next Monday, please write down your particulars on this form."
"I don't want to. I said I'll come. So I will."
Uncourteously shoving him aside, Rukawa picked up his fallen bike and continued making his way to the basketball court. After all, he had realised that there was no point hiding himself and had decided to ask Anzai-sensei of a way out of this horrible body.
´¯`·.¸¸.owari ´¯`·.¸¸.
Another chap done! Sorry about the missing capitals in the story, I'm just too lazy I guess… review it ok? –brandishes dagger- ^__^
The question remains, who wants to see Akagi, or any other guys, for that matter become girls? I'll be doing all the main characters from Shohoku, how about those from other schools? That's all up to you all!
*Ayako*
Absentmindedly groping her table for a scrunchie, Ayako pulled her hair into a messy ponytail.
Holding her clipboard, she began briskly checking her list of things to be done.
"fan, check!"
"cap, check!"
"phone calls to all the members, check!"
That got her thinking. Flopping into her comfy red and white armchair (shohoku colours!), she remembered the strange feelings that had stirred in her from the phone conversation with Ryota's cousin.
"He likes you a lot, always talks about you"
=Of course I know that! Ah, who could help it, I'm just so beautiful!=
Looking in the mirror, she blushed instantly and fanned her self with her hand, emitting the now-familiar "oh-ho-ho-ho" laughter.
=He likes me that much? Yokata desu. Nani? What am I thinking? I'm their manager. That's all=
=but he likes you, and you like him too!=
Ryota's cousin seemed to have embedded herself into Ayako's brain and she found herself arguing with the little voice in her head.
"How can you be so sure he likes me?"
=You said it yourself! You know he does!=
"shut up!"
=you shut up!"
"no you shut up!!!!!!!"
The neighbouring area was treated to a high-pitched screech.
Grabbing her bag, she stomped downstairs, and decided to head over to Akagi's house to have a talk with Haruko about how she felt. Determined to block out the insistent voice in her head, she paused for a moment to snatch her discman from the table and popped the earplugs into her ears.
"But I just cant help falling in love with you!"
Elvis Presley warbled into her ear.
"ahh!"
=the world is against me=
In a worse mood than before, she trudged out, and vowed to get there quickly and catch Haruko before she left the house.
*Mitsui and Miyagi*
"Ne Mitsui, do you really think Aya-chan won't like me now?"
"Baka! If she likes you while you're a girl, then you can totally give up on her!"
"Hmmm. I never thought of that."
"Baka!"
"Ever think of varying your vocabulary?"
Mitsui then let of a string of expletives, at the top of his lungs, earning him many shocked stares from passer-bys, even the cars on the road turned to stare at the model-esque girl rant right in the middle of the road.
Firmly clutching him by the arm, Miyagi pulled him across the road, until they reached the other side.
"Want to hear some more of my wide vocab?"
"NOOOOO!"
Apparently, the transformation into girls made them more prone to screaming. After they heard the unpleasant sounds come from their mouths, they would blush. Pretty as the blushing girls were, everyone was in agreement that they would rather forgo the sight.
Well, almost everyone.
A guy with streaked blond hair approached them and gave them his suavest smile.
"Hey ladies. I know what we all love. Me."
Mitsui simply growled, a low deep sound that was totally in contrast with his face.
"Ahh, growling with desire are we?"
"Yeah, a desire to beat something up. And that something is you!"
"Wow, I like a woman with guts! And with a good figure…"
Unable to take the leering, Miyagi stepped forward and with a swift punch to the chin, the guy collapsed in a heap on the floor.
However, his punishment was far from over. Mitsui, smarting from the comments made by the guy, calmly walked over and stepped hard between his legs, glad that he had chosen to borrow one of his mother's stiletto shoes.
The poor guy didn't know what had hit him. Gurgling out an "itai!", he promptly fainted.
The two girls high-fived each other, at first glance, one would say that their eyes positively sparkled, like diamonds, yet, on a second glance, there was definitely something malicious in their smile.
*Rukawa*
=Kuso, kuso, kuso=
Even riding a bike seemed foreign to him in this body. Soon, however, his fatigue won out and he was soon sleeping very happily as his legs went into autopilot and pedalled.
Unknown to him, a well-dressed man had been eyeing him, and decided to wake the sleeping beauty by stepping in front of him to stop the runaway bicycle.
"Anou, would you…. Ahh!"
The bike had just mowed him over, tossing Rukawa into onto the hard pavement. For a moment, he looked like he had died, then, he just sat up and rubbed his head, looking absolutely dazed (and gorgeous).
Gathering his courage once more, the man approached him, adjusting his now crumpled suit.
"Anou, would you be interested in a modelling career miss?"
"Do'aho"
"I'm not joking miss, I'm a talent scout for this agency", he thrust a card into Rukawa's palm.
"Do'aho"
"Erm… you will definitely get paid for your work! I can tell that you are still studying, and this sum will most certainly allow you to further your education."
Upon hearing this, Rukawa's half-shut eyes opened wide, causing the man to marvel at their deep purple.
"I hope that you will sincerely consider this offer. Arigatou!"
With that he walked off.
"I'll do it."
"Are?" The poor man was getting awfully confused by her (him?).
"Arigatou gozaimasu! The fitting will be next Monday, please write down your particulars on this form."
"I don't want to. I said I'll come. So I will."
Uncourteously shoving him aside, Rukawa picked up his fallen bike and continued making his way to the basketball court. After all, he had realised that there was no point hiding himself and had decided to ask Anzai-sensei of a way out of this horrible body.
´¯`·.¸¸.owari ´¯`·.¸¸.
Another chap done! Sorry about the missing capitals in the story, I'm just too lazy I guess… review it ok? –brandishes dagger- ^__^
The question remains, who wants to see Akagi, or any other guys, for that matter become girls? I'll be doing all the main characters from Shohoku, how about those from other schools? That's all up to you all!