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BRG: Okay, I've made a few adjustments then before, thanks to a little looking uo on the anime and the maga version of Ranma 1/2, so I kinda did make some mistakes..... Well, anyways so here is my revised chapter
(sumimasen for the mispelled words ^-^)
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31, March
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Oh, how i really hate life, and everyone in it, especially cheerleders. They have no point in life except to cheer people on at a useless game, like baseball. All you have to do is hit the ball with a brown bat and BAM! the team who scores the most home-runs win. but what do they have to show for it?!?! Only selfish honor and glory.
But then again, that's how i feel when I give Ranma a good ass-kicking!
I never even thought about the game of baseball outside my P.E. class. The only reason why I found out about it was because of a flyer going around in school, saying that Nerima would be holding the National Japanese Baseball Semi-finals in Junitsu Staidium *a/n: I made Junitsu Staidium up*
So, when Ranma showed the flyer to his dad, he just shoved it off, while giving it to my dad. Unfortunely, it somehow triggered a memory in his childhood, and he started to cry. it was the sixth time that day....
"Oh, how i remember playing baseball when I was a younger child! Of course, it was new to Japan, but it became a big hit! We should go to Junitsu Staidium to see the Semi-Finals!" Soun said.
I was so irritated, because the whole family had to go along, even Grandpa Happosai, who wore a horrible baseball cap.
So of course the whole Tendo family went, except for Kasumi, because she had to take care of the house. The only reason Nabiki came is because she had thought of an evil plan to get the manager of one of the baseball teams to lend half of the team's profit to her.
At Junitsu Stadium, we had the second row nearest to the game, and everyone sat at their seats. I was placed near dad, unfortunely, who cried uncontrollbly while i tried to calm him down.
Finally, the game started. Not just started, with the players running onto the field, but beginning with a baseball cheerteam. The team from outside Japan had brought over-preppy cheerleaders with them! Oh, God, I was so irritated! The only reason I came was because my oto-san forced me to come! One of the things I hate most in life is preppy people.
"Let's go New York! Let's go New York! N-E-W-Y-O-R-K! Let's go!"
I glanced over to the side, and saw Grandpa Happosai staring with his mouth open wide. "I know what team to cheer for! Being an old man, the number one thing I need is entertainment! Go New York!"
Meanwhile, Ranma was busy easting all his popcorn and staring at the mascot of the team.
"What is that horrible looking animal?" he whispered over to me (he was sitting on my right side, while dad was at my left).
"I dunno," I answered. "But because the ears and tail give off a good clue, I think it's a....."
Ranma's mouth opened. I could see pieces of unchewed popcorn in his mouth.
"A...... neko??" he silently whimpered like a scared little girl.
I turned around. "Ranma, you baka! That's only a costume! You know that there's someone inside of that... that.... thing!"
"Either way..... I hate cats!!!!" he jumped out of his chair and started to run around the small space we had as a reserved spot.
"Cat! Cat! CATCATCATCATCAT!!!!" he yelled.
I stood up, trying to calm Ranma down. "Sit down, you idiot! You're making all the fans mad!" The people around us started telling us to sit down. Nabiki frowned and said, "Hey, fiancees! Sit down! You don't want the manager coming up here now! I need to wait til the end of the game to talk to him!"
I was getting angry. Not only at Ranma but at everyone else. "Ranma, sit down! It's only a costume!"
"CATCATCATCATCAT!"
Then the whole game started to go mad. I was busy trying to grab onto Ranma's arm to pull him down, when I heard one, itsy, bitsy comment from one of the cheerleaders.
"Look at that grown baka boy run around like a scared brat!"
I automatically turned my head toward the cheerleader. She was a tall brunette who wore pig-tails and had evil, green eyes. Although her eyes were menacing, i could feel my face burning redder every second.
"What did you say, you idiot girl?" I whispered.
The girl faced me, with a sly smirk on her face. I heard my dad crying, saying, "If my dear Akane picks a fight with that girl, she'll surely lose!"
"Why? Is he your boyfriend?" she said, her eyes gleaming rapidly.
"NO!" I said, throwing myself off the stands and onto the girl's head. I pulled her hair, I ripped her clothes, she yelled and screamed. I knew I had no reason to do it, but for some reason all my angriness for baseball seemed to lie in the girl's head.
"Stop it right now!" a voice ran from the sky.
I looked up. A huge robot with the colors green and orange rolled into the stadium. On top of it was a man in his mid-thirties. I heard Nabiki cry, "Oh great! It's the manager of the stadium!"
"June, get up." the man said. "You have no time to be picking fights with fans."
"But, sir!" the girl protested. "She threw herself on me!"
I blinked. I could only see the rest of the cheerleaders, scowling at me, the mascot gone, and Ranma in his seat, his mouth wide open.
"Is it true, girl?" the man said. "Is June telling the truth?" I stared at the girl, who had a small, pink bruise on her arm. Finally I replied, "Yes. I came onto her only because she was insulting.... my..... brother." I quickly lied so no one, except for Mr. Saotome, dad, Nabiki, and Grandpa Happosai, that me and Ranma were engaged.
"Well." the man said, jumping down from the robot. "Well. Girl, what is your name?" I looked into the stranger's eyes. I could tell I didn't much liked what I saw. "Tendo, Akane." i answered in a straight voice.
"Well, Miss Tendo, I guess you'll be replacing Miss Namsai, here." He pointed to June. "You'll become a cheerleader for a week."
Oh, how I wish I could've changed the past so I would be able to run away in time before the man on the robot came.
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1, April
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I absolutly hate my cheerleading uniform! It's so ugly and horrible! I hate it, hate it, HATE IT!
It's has a white, short sleved top with a red bow on it for decoration. Then, the skirt is WAY short for me. It's a unbelievalbe shade of blue.
The skirt has the number "36" on the left corner, and it comes with two red and white pom poms.
I was forced to wear it today because the manager came to the Training house to check it out. Of course, Ranma was there, and for some reason, Nabiki called in the Kunos, so Kadochi and (shiver) Kuno would be there, and of course, Ukyo would be stopping by to pick up her recipe from Kasumi, and Shampoo would be there to take deliveries.
I hated the looks on everybody's face once they saw me in the uniform. Kadochi laughed, even if I couldn't see my uniform funny compared to her long, black dress that had a pattern of sewed black roses on it.
Shampoo grinned, saying "Violent girl look sillier then before, eh Spatula girl?"
Ukyo looked like she was forcing herself not to laugh or smile. She just nodded at my direction and walked into the Training House.
"Airen, what do you think about violent girl?" Shampoo asked Ranma. "Does Ranma agree with Shampoo?"
Ranma stayed silent, looking me over with his eyes. I could see him thinking of a good insult, but his eyes seemed... not angry. In fact, I thought I saw him blushing a little!!
That pervert!
Ranma started to laugh. Then, everyone else joined in, including the manager, who said, "Well, you certainly have the looks of a cheerleader!"
Note to self: Add Manager to "List of Unattractive Perverts"
So, I was taken to the Junitsu Stadium, where I trained to become a cheerleader. After three games, two including the whole Ranma group watching me cheer, the manager finally let me off.
God, now I know how a punk cheerleader feels.
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B-R-G: how did ya like it? It was pretty long, but I really enjoyed writing it! Now, I know that maybe in Japan there are no such thing as cheering baseball cheerleaders, but it's my fab fiction and my world, so sue me! MWUHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
P.S: Please review ^-^ I'll add more chapters.... I SWEAR!
BRG: Okay, I've made a few adjustments then before, thanks to a little looking uo on the anime and the maga version of Ranma 1/2, so I kinda did make some mistakes..... Well, anyways so here is my revised chapter
(sumimasen for the mispelled words ^-^)
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31, March
---------------
Oh, how i really hate life, and everyone in it, especially cheerleders. They have no point in life except to cheer people on at a useless game, like baseball. All you have to do is hit the ball with a brown bat and BAM! the team who scores the most home-runs win. but what do they have to show for it?!?! Only selfish honor and glory.
But then again, that's how i feel when I give Ranma a good ass-kicking!
I never even thought about the game of baseball outside my P.E. class. The only reason why I found out about it was because of a flyer going around in school, saying that Nerima would be holding the National Japanese Baseball Semi-finals in Junitsu Staidium *a/n: I made Junitsu Staidium up*
So, when Ranma showed the flyer to his dad, he just shoved it off, while giving it to my dad. Unfortunely, it somehow triggered a memory in his childhood, and he started to cry. it was the sixth time that day....
"Oh, how i remember playing baseball when I was a younger child! Of course, it was new to Japan, but it became a big hit! We should go to Junitsu Staidium to see the Semi-Finals!" Soun said.
I was so irritated, because the whole family had to go along, even Grandpa Happosai, who wore a horrible baseball cap.
So of course the whole Tendo family went, except for Kasumi, because she had to take care of the house. The only reason Nabiki came is because she had thought of an evil plan to get the manager of one of the baseball teams to lend half of the team's profit to her.
At Junitsu Stadium, we had the second row nearest to the game, and everyone sat at their seats. I was placed near dad, unfortunely, who cried uncontrollbly while i tried to calm him down.
Finally, the game started. Not just started, with the players running onto the field, but beginning with a baseball cheerteam. The team from outside Japan had brought over-preppy cheerleaders with them! Oh, God, I was so irritated! The only reason I came was because my oto-san forced me to come! One of the things I hate most in life is preppy people.
"Let's go New York! Let's go New York! N-E-W-Y-O-R-K! Let's go!"
I glanced over to the side, and saw Grandpa Happosai staring with his mouth open wide. "I know what team to cheer for! Being an old man, the number one thing I need is entertainment! Go New York!"
Meanwhile, Ranma was busy easting all his popcorn and staring at the mascot of the team.
"What is that horrible looking animal?" he whispered over to me (he was sitting on my right side, while dad was at my left).
"I dunno," I answered. "But because the ears and tail give off a good clue, I think it's a....."
Ranma's mouth opened. I could see pieces of unchewed popcorn in his mouth.
"A...... neko??" he silently whimpered like a scared little girl.
I turned around. "Ranma, you baka! That's only a costume! You know that there's someone inside of that... that.... thing!"
"Either way..... I hate cats!!!!" he jumped out of his chair and started to run around the small space we had as a reserved spot.
"Cat! Cat! CATCATCATCATCAT!!!!" he yelled.
I stood up, trying to calm Ranma down. "Sit down, you idiot! You're making all the fans mad!" The people around us started telling us to sit down. Nabiki frowned and said, "Hey, fiancees! Sit down! You don't want the manager coming up here now! I need to wait til the end of the game to talk to him!"
I was getting angry. Not only at Ranma but at everyone else. "Ranma, sit down! It's only a costume!"
"CATCATCATCATCAT!"
Then the whole game started to go mad. I was busy trying to grab onto Ranma's arm to pull him down, when I heard one, itsy, bitsy comment from one of the cheerleaders.
"Look at that grown baka boy run around like a scared brat!"
I automatically turned my head toward the cheerleader. She was a tall brunette who wore pig-tails and had evil, green eyes. Although her eyes were menacing, i could feel my face burning redder every second.
"What did you say, you idiot girl?" I whispered.
The girl faced me, with a sly smirk on her face. I heard my dad crying, saying, "If my dear Akane picks a fight with that girl, she'll surely lose!"
"Why? Is he your boyfriend?" she said, her eyes gleaming rapidly.
"NO!" I said, throwing myself off the stands and onto the girl's head. I pulled her hair, I ripped her clothes, she yelled and screamed. I knew I had no reason to do it, but for some reason all my angriness for baseball seemed to lie in the girl's head.
"Stop it right now!" a voice ran from the sky.
I looked up. A huge robot with the colors green and orange rolled into the stadium. On top of it was a man in his mid-thirties. I heard Nabiki cry, "Oh great! It's the manager of the stadium!"
"June, get up." the man said. "You have no time to be picking fights with fans."
"But, sir!" the girl protested. "She threw herself on me!"
I blinked. I could only see the rest of the cheerleaders, scowling at me, the mascot gone, and Ranma in his seat, his mouth wide open.
"Is it true, girl?" the man said. "Is June telling the truth?" I stared at the girl, who had a small, pink bruise on her arm. Finally I replied, "Yes. I came onto her only because she was insulting.... my..... brother." I quickly lied so no one, except for Mr. Saotome, dad, Nabiki, and Grandpa Happosai, that me and Ranma were engaged.
"Well." the man said, jumping down from the robot. "Well. Girl, what is your name?" I looked into the stranger's eyes. I could tell I didn't much liked what I saw. "Tendo, Akane." i answered in a straight voice.
"Well, Miss Tendo, I guess you'll be replacing Miss Namsai, here." He pointed to June. "You'll become a cheerleader for a week."
Oh, how I wish I could've changed the past so I would be able to run away in time before the man on the robot came.
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1, April
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I absolutly hate my cheerleading uniform! It's so ugly and horrible! I hate it, hate it, HATE IT!
It's has a white, short sleved top with a red bow on it for decoration. Then, the skirt is WAY short for me. It's a unbelievalbe shade of blue.
The skirt has the number "36" on the left corner, and it comes with two red and white pom poms.
I was forced to wear it today because the manager came to the Training house to check it out. Of course, Ranma was there, and for some reason, Nabiki called in the Kunos, so Kadochi and (shiver) Kuno would be there, and of course, Ukyo would be stopping by to pick up her recipe from Kasumi, and Shampoo would be there to take deliveries.
I hated the looks on everybody's face once they saw me in the uniform. Kadochi laughed, even if I couldn't see my uniform funny compared to her long, black dress that had a pattern of sewed black roses on it.
Shampoo grinned, saying "Violent girl look sillier then before, eh Spatula girl?"
Ukyo looked like she was forcing herself not to laugh or smile. She just nodded at my direction and walked into the Training House.
"Airen, what do you think about violent girl?" Shampoo asked Ranma. "Does Ranma agree with Shampoo?"
Ranma stayed silent, looking me over with his eyes. I could see him thinking of a good insult, but his eyes seemed... not angry. In fact, I thought I saw him blushing a little!!
That pervert!
Ranma started to laugh. Then, everyone else joined in, including the manager, who said, "Well, you certainly have the looks of a cheerleader!"
Note to self: Add Manager to "List of Unattractive Perverts"
So, I was taken to the Junitsu Stadium, where I trained to become a cheerleader. After three games, two including the whole Ranma group watching me cheer, the manager finally let me off.
God, now I know how a punk cheerleader feels.
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B-R-G: how did ya like it? It was pretty long, but I really enjoyed writing it! Now, I know that maybe in Japan there are no such thing as cheering baseball cheerleaders, but it's my fab fiction and my world, so sue me! MWUHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
P.S: Please review ^-^ I'll add more chapters.... I SWEAR!