Sorry, I don't think I'll pair Fuji just yet. I don't really like the
pairing Fuji/Ryo - SORRY! Anyway, here's chapter seven, hope you like it.
CHAPTER SEVEN
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Fuji opened his locker jubilantly and pushed aside the fan mail, looking for brown envelopes. Well, the week has been very fruitful. Fuji had taken photographs of every single match he had came across, or rather, he had fixed.
1. Tezuka and Atobe 2. Eiji and Oishi 3. Inui and Kaidoh 4. Momo and Ann
He had managed, to Momo's delight, to fix a date for him with Ann. However, unknown to Momo at first, Fuji had taken a few good snapshots of them, which, he regarded as a payment for fixing them together. After all, he DID help Momo and it was only fair that he received something in return. Fuji had spared Taka -san because he was rather timid about such things.
Perhaps Fuji's matchmaking antics had drawn a rather large crowd. Even that first year from the girls' tennis team. What's her name again? Sakuno? Oh, whatever, but the thing is she had requested Fuji to fix a date with Ryoma. Fuji knew that Ryoma didn't like Sakuno at all. He could fix the date and let his kouhai suffer a bit. Fuji smirked. He slammed his locker and headed towards the tennis courts for practice.
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AFTER PRACTICE
Fuji narrowed his eyes. It was now a well-known fact to the whole team that Fuji and Tezuka had fallen out on each other. It was also a well-known fact that both of them were very stubborn people. Oishi was seen trying to tear his hair out. Fuji sighed. The poor vice-captain was worrying too much.
Fuji and Tezuka had successfuly ignored each other throughout the whole practice. Even though it was usual for both of them to partner each other for practice matches, they had totally discounted that fact. Oishi had sensed the rift between them. However, he did not pester Tezuka about it just in case he gave him laps. Even when he tried talking to Fuji, the tensai would keep on changing the subject. Fuji did managed to
However, that doesn't matter now. What matters is . . . Ryoma, the last person to be 'victimized'. Fuji took out three envelopes, (Not four, Fuji wanted to surprise Tezuka with the negatives he still had with him), and turned to the lazing kouhai beside him.
" Ryoma?"
" Yes? Fuji-senpai?"
" Do you mind it if I fix you a date with Sakuno?"
" Mada mada da - " Ryoma stopped and blinked. " What did you say? Fuji- senpai?"
" You know, I happen to be holding these," Fuji said, almost gloatingly, indicating the brown envelopes in his hand.
" Fuji!" It was Oishi. He had suddenly noticed the envelopes. " What's inside them?"
Fuji turned to his vice-captain and smiled slyly. " Nothing."
The whole team stopped whatever they were doing to stare at Fuji and his envelopes, except Tezuka, who continued acting as if Fuji wasn't there.
" Just what did you do?" Oishi asked, as if dreading Fuji's reply.
" Hm, just . . . some photos I took." Fuji smiled.
" Of?" Oishi asked again, already knowning the answer.
" Fuji-senpai! You - don't tell me, you - ," Momo spluttered, lost for words.
" Sorry, couldn't help myself," Fuji said maliciously.
" Give them here," Oishi said placidly.
" No way . . . not unless, Ryoma goes on the date," Fuji smiled threateningly.
" Ssshhh." Kaidoh's hissing were more restricted then usual. Even Inui had stopped taking notes to stare at Fuji.
" EH?!" Ryoma's eyes widened.
" There's always the photographs option." Fuji smirked, waving the envelopes. " Your senpais' lives are in your hands."
" Ryoma! If you would go on that date, I'll buy you a burger everyday for the rest of your life," Momo said, wringing Ryoma's hands desperately.
Eiji suddenly spoke up. " Fuji, can I see them? - OW, NYA!"
It appeared that Oishi had stepped on Eiji's foot very hard indeed.
" Ryoma?" It was Inui.
" Yes, Inui-senpai?"
" If you don't go on the date, you will have to drink this," Inui said politely, holding up a beaker of purple-coloured liquid. The team looked at Inui and back at Ryoma expectantly.
Ryoma gulped. He stared at the beaker and Fuji back and forth. " Alright, I'll go."
The whole team sighed with relief. They were saved, at least, for now.
" Wonderful!" Momo cried, thumping Ryoma's back loudly. " I knew you would say that!"
" Right, Sakuno will be at the Noodles' Restaurant at twelve pm on Saturday," Fuji smiled mischievously at Ryoma. " Hope you enjoy your date!"
" Wait, Fuji, do we get back the photos after Ryoma goes on the date, nya?" Eiji asked when Fuji was about to leave.
" Hm, if I decide to." Fuji replied and left the locker room.
" WAIT! FUJI!" Eiji yelled, running after the tensai but he was gone.
CHAPTER SEVEN
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Fuji opened his locker jubilantly and pushed aside the fan mail, looking for brown envelopes. Well, the week has been very fruitful. Fuji had taken photographs of every single match he had came across, or rather, he had fixed.
1. Tezuka and Atobe 2. Eiji and Oishi 3. Inui and Kaidoh 4. Momo and Ann
He had managed, to Momo's delight, to fix a date for him with Ann. However, unknown to Momo at first, Fuji had taken a few good snapshots of them, which, he regarded as a payment for fixing them together. After all, he DID help Momo and it was only fair that he received something in return. Fuji had spared Taka -san because he was rather timid about such things.
Perhaps Fuji's matchmaking antics had drawn a rather large crowd. Even that first year from the girls' tennis team. What's her name again? Sakuno? Oh, whatever, but the thing is she had requested Fuji to fix a date with Ryoma. Fuji knew that Ryoma didn't like Sakuno at all. He could fix the date and let his kouhai suffer a bit. Fuji smirked. He slammed his locker and headed towards the tennis courts for practice.
********
AFTER PRACTICE
Fuji narrowed his eyes. It was now a well-known fact to the whole team that Fuji and Tezuka had fallen out on each other. It was also a well-known fact that both of them were very stubborn people. Oishi was seen trying to tear his hair out. Fuji sighed. The poor vice-captain was worrying too much.
Fuji and Tezuka had successfuly ignored each other throughout the whole practice. Even though it was usual for both of them to partner each other for practice matches, they had totally discounted that fact. Oishi had sensed the rift between them. However, he did not pester Tezuka about it just in case he gave him laps. Even when he tried talking to Fuji, the tensai would keep on changing the subject. Fuji did managed to
However, that doesn't matter now. What matters is . . . Ryoma, the last person to be 'victimized'. Fuji took out three envelopes, (Not four, Fuji wanted to surprise Tezuka with the negatives he still had with him), and turned to the lazing kouhai beside him.
" Ryoma?"
" Yes? Fuji-senpai?"
" Do you mind it if I fix you a date with Sakuno?"
" Mada mada da - " Ryoma stopped and blinked. " What did you say? Fuji- senpai?"
" You know, I happen to be holding these," Fuji said, almost gloatingly, indicating the brown envelopes in his hand.
" Fuji!" It was Oishi. He had suddenly noticed the envelopes. " What's inside them?"
Fuji turned to his vice-captain and smiled slyly. " Nothing."
The whole team stopped whatever they were doing to stare at Fuji and his envelopes, except Tezuka, who continued acting as if Fuji wasn't there.
" Just what did you do?" Oishi asked, as if dreading Fuji's reply.
" Hm, just . . . some photos I took." Fuji smiled.
" Of?" Oishi asked again, already knowning the answer.
" Fuji-senpai! You - don't tell me, you - ," Momo spluttered, lost for words.
" Sorry, couldn't help myself," Fuji said maliciously.
" Give them here," Oishi said placidly.
" No way . . . not unless, Ryoma goes on the date," Fuji smiled threateningly.
" Ssshhh." Kaidoh's hissing were more restricted then usual. Even Inui had stopped taking notes to stare at Fuji.
" EH?!" Ryoma's eyes widened.
" There's always the photographs option." Fuji smirked, waving the envelopes. " Your senpais' lives are in your hands."
" Ryoma! If you would go on that date, I'll buy you a burger everyday for the rest of your life," Momo said, wringing Ryoma's hands desperately.
Eiji suddenly spoke up. " Fuji, can I see them? - OW, NYA!"
It appeared that Oishi had stepped on Eiji's foot very hard indeed.
" Ryoma?" It was Inui.
" Yes, Inui-senpai?"
" If you don't go on the date, you will have to drink this," Inui said politely, holding up a beaker of purple-coloured liquid. The team looked at Inui and back at Ryoma expectantly.
Ryoma gulped. He stared at the beaker and Fuji back and forth. " Alright, I'll go."
The whole team sighed with relief. They were saved, at least, for now.
" Wonderful!" Momo cried, thumping Ryoma's back loudly. " I knew you would say that!"
" Right, Sakuno will be at the Noodles' Restaurant at twelve pm on Saturday," Fuji smiled mischievously at Ryoma. " Hope you enjoy your date!"
" Wait, Fuji, do we get back the photos after Ryoma goes on the date, nya?" Eiji asked when Fuji was about to leave.
" Hm, if I decide to." Fuji replied and left the locker room.
" WAIT! FUJI!" Eiji yelled, running after the tensai but he was gone.