A/N: Please read and review! ^-^! The title was thought up by my friend
Jasmine not I too. The rating may go up soon but , so far its all peachy.
Disclaimer: Nope, don't own prince of tennis, ~sniff sniff~
Smote Them: A Shoujo Alias
" Nya, it's so hot today!" Kikumaru whined as he wiped his forehead with his white towel. Only a moment later did he notice no one was even paying attention. All of the eyes of the members looked at the main tennis court where he could only see two figures rallying. "Nya? What's going on Oishi?"
The jet-black haired vice- captain slowly explained to him, " It's a match between Momoshiro- kun and a new comer here at the club," He ended without even taking his eyes off the court for one moment. A voice came from the court saying, " Game Set Match! Naiya 6 games to 4!" A swarm of shock traveled through the crowd as the two players had exit the court. The first was the spiky haired second year boy Momoshiro. The second though, was a guy with chocolate brown eyes, and long caramel hair that went up in a ponytail. He was shorter than most of the
" Nya! He's almost as short as Ochibi!" Kikumaru, forgetting that he wasn't actually whispering what he said.
" Mada mada dane. I'll be taller soon." A boy with emerald hair smoothly said right behind of Kikumaru.
"Aww Ochibi! Don't scare your senpais like that!" K ikumaru stared at Echizen Ryoma. Only a couple moments later, Kikumaru soon glared at the new member of the club with curiosity. " He must be pretty good to defeat Momo like that!"
"Rumi Naiya, 5 feet 3 inches, left handed. Came to Japan 5 days ago to Japan from America," Mumbled a boy scribbling in a ivy green notebook.
" Nyaaaaaah!" kikumaru jumped forward and lookied behind him noticing a bright pair of squared glasses. " Inui! Don't do that! ~sigh~ To many scares."
" Ahhh! You must be all the regulars! Taller, than I thought," a guy with a sky blue t-shirt said in a mellow tone of voice. Momoshiro soon appeared and decided to introduce Rumi to all the regulars. " momo? Don't u have to play a match with Inui-senpai?"
"Ahh your right, I'm not gonna lose to you again Inui- senpai though!"
" 93% that I shall win though. How about who ever is the loser gets to drink my new Special Platinum Deluxe Inui juice?" Inui held up a glass filled with a thick greyish substance. Rumi noticed that except for the tensai, all the regulars were behind him. He glanced at the drink.
" It's quite good, you should try it Rumi-kun," Rumi-
" It actually looks quite interesting! I'll try some," Rumi walked up to Inui and accepted the glass of the so called health drink. " I'm sure its quite healthy, it looks like that at least."
" Rumi-kun you may not want to do tha-," Eiji had cut off Kawamura's talk and gave him a mischievous face, getting ready to laugh at what was about to happen. Rumi drank it. The regulars looked in silence for moments as Rumi slowly drank it till the last drop. " It's quite good!" The regulars looked in awe of how Rumi looked like it was just like a soda.
" Kure-ji," Echizen muttered to himself. Only Fuji could actually stand that he thought to himself. He turned to his left only seeing Inui scribbling down in his note book. " I see, just like Fujji, has no weakness about juice, it will be interesting to find his weakness to." When Inui had stared up at Rumi, Rumi asked, " bathroom?"
"Over there," Inui pointed to the entrance of the tennis courts.
"Thankyou, " Rumi darted off the way to the bathroom but half way there fell down.
~scribble scribble scribble~ " False hypothesis, Rumi kun is weak against it," Inui muttered as he re-wrote his data, " good data." Oishi and Taka- san immediatley walk to Rumi sighing part of the way. That's what you get for trying Inui's concoctions Oishi noted to himself as he kneeled down to see if the boy was actually breathing. Luckily yes.
" Sorry Inui, I won't take that risk, but I'll defeat you," Momoshiro widely grinned as he grabbed his tennis racket. Soon the members gathered around the tennis court of who will secure the last spot for the regulars.
Game! Momoshiro! 7 games to 5!
" unya! Good job momo!" kikumaru rejoiced as the two players came out of the court. Momo looked around to see Rumi getting up from the ground.
"ugh, horrible, what is it toxic?" Rumi muttered to himself when he had looked up to see Momo rejoicing. " What happened?"
" Did I ever tell you a smmall detail, that Fuji is kind of a Saddist." Momo asked.
" Actually, no you did not tell me that BIG detail."
" It appears momo has increased his skills by 25% eversince I played him, good data," Inui muttered to himself as he picked up his notebook once again. Five minutes later of just talking, Ryuzaki entered the ground. She called Oishi, and Oishi handed a paper with names on it, most likely who were the winners of the district tournament who would be the regualrs. The members of the tennis club gathered together, many wondering who would be the 8 lucky members. She called off each name one by one as she finally got to the final name. She looked around when she had called Rumi Naiya, probably surprised it wasn't Inui The practice had then ended and the boys headed for the locker room.
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"WHAT?! You're the assistant coach again? Nya?!!!?!" Kikumaru exclaimed in shock as Inui told him.
" This means good data," a intimidating smile grew on Inui's face as he already knew what type of training was in for the regulars.
" Finally the weekend, eh Echizen do you want to go to the street courts tomorrow?" Momoshiro asked Echizen as he buttoned his black jacket.
"Sure," Echizen said with out any emotin whatsoever.
" You wanna come to Rumi?"
" Sure why not," He said with great interest. He had already changed back into his uniform before anyone even came into the changing room. " We never had street tennis where I lived!"
" You lived in America, that's quite interesting, where did you live?" Fuji asked as he put on the trade mark smile.
" California! My father is wanted to move back since he missed Japan so much, I miss it though.." Rumi added as he left the room, " Ja Momo, see you tomorrow I guess." With that last word he shut the door politely.
"He's almost like Ochibi!" Kikumaru smiled as he talked.
" Ya, he's even left handed, your right Eiji, they are quite the same.. wouldn't you agree Echizen?" Oishi added onto Kikumaru.
" Mada mada dane," Echizen coldly said and he had soon left. The rest of the regulars stood in silence what exactly Ryoma meant, but knowing that he had said it so much, it had just lost its meaning. The regulars went back to what they were doing and the locker room was soon empty.
TBC ^_^
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So how did you like it? This is my first PoT fan fiction so please be nice and don't flame me! ^_^ I'll try to update whenever I can, but until then Ja ne. Gomenasai for any errors I have made. ( Tell me ifthe characters are OOC I'll try to make it better then ~_^.
Disclaimer: Nope, don't own prince of tennis, ~sniff sniff~
Smote Them: A Shoujo Alias
" Nya, it's so hot today!" Kikumaru whined as he wiped his forehead with his white towel. Only a moment later did he notice no one was even paying attention. All of the eyes of the members looked at the main tennis court where he could only see two figures rallying. "Nya? What's going on Oishi?"
The jet-black haired vice- captain slowly explained to him, " It's a match between Momoshiro- kun and a new comer here at the club," He ended without even taking his eyes off the court for one moment. A voice came from the court saying, " Game Set Match! Naiya 6 games to 4!" A swarm of shock traveled through the crowd as the two players had exit the court. The first was the spiky haired second year boy Momoshiro. The second though, was a guy with chocolate brown eyes, and long caramel hair that went up in a ponytail. He was shorter than most of the
" Nya! He's almost as short as Ochibi!" Kikumaru, forgetting that he wasn't actually whispering what he said.
" Mada mada dane. I'll be taller soon." A boy with emerald hair smoothly said right behind of Kikumaru.
"Aww Ochibi! Don't scare your senpais like that!" K ikumaru stared at Echizen Ryoma. Only a couple moments later, Kikumaru soon glared at the new member of the club with curiosity. " He must be pretty good to defeat Momo like that!"
"Rumi Naiya, 5 feet 3 inches, left handed. Came to Japan 5 days ago to Japan from America," Mumbled a boy scribbling in a ivy green notebook.
" Nyaaaaaah!" kikumaru jumped forward and lookied behind him noticing a bright pair of squared glasses. " Inui! Don't do that! ~sigh~ To many scares."
" Ahhh! You must be all the regulars! Taller, than I thought," a guy with a sky blue t-shirt said in a mellow tone of voice. Momoshiro soon appeared and decided to introduce Rumi to all the regulars. " momo? Don't u have to play a match with Inui-senpai?"
"Ahh your right, I'm not gonna lose to you again Inui- senpai though!"
" 93% that I shall win though. How about who ever is the loser gets to drink my new Special Platinum Deluxe Inui juice?" Inui held up a glass filled with a thick greyish substance. Rumi noticed that except for the tensai, all the regulars were behind him. He glanced at the drink.
" It's quite good, you should try it Rumi-kun," Rumi-
" It actually looks quite interesting! I'll try some," Rumi walked up to Inui and accepted the glass of the so called health drink. " I'm sure its quite healthy, it looks like that at least."
" Rumi-kun you may not want to do tha-," Eiji had cut off Kawamura's talk and gave him a mischievous face, getting ready to laugh at what was about to happen. Rumi drank it. The regulars looked in silence for moments as Rumi slowly drank it till the last drop. " It's quite good!" The regulars looked in awe of how Rumi looked like it was just like a soda.
" Kure-ji," Echizen muttered to himself. Only Fuji could actually stand that he thought to himself. He turned to his left only seeing Inui scribbling down in his note book. " I see, just like Fujji, has no weakness about juice, it will be interesting to find his weakness to." When Inui had stared up at Rumi, Rumi asked, " bathroom?"
"Over there," Inui pointed to the entrance of the tennis courts.
"Thankyou, " Rumi darted off the way to the bathroom but half way there fell down.
~scribble scribble scribble~ " False hypothesis, Rumi kun is weak against it," Inui muttered as he re-wrote his data, " good data." Oishi and Taka- san immediatley walk to Rumi sighing part of the way. That's what you get for trying Inui's concoctions Oishi noted to himself as he kneeled down to see if the boy was actually breathing. Luckily yes.
" Sorry Inui, I won't take that risk, but I'll defeat you," Momoshiro widely grinned as he grabbed his tennis racket. Soon the members gathered around the tennis court of who will secure the last spot for the regulars.
Game! Momoshiro! 7 games to 5!
" unya! Good job momo!" kikumaru rejoiced as the two players came out of the court. Momo looked around to see Rumi getting up from the ground.
"ugh, horrible, what is it toxic?" Rumi muttered to himself when he had looked up to see Momo rejoicing. " What happened?"
" Did I ever tell you a smmall detail, that Fuji is kind of a Saddist." Momo asked.
" Actually, no you did not tell me that BIG detail."
" It appears momo has increased his skills by 25% eversince I played him, good data," Inui muttered to himself as he picked up his notebook once again. Five minutes later of just talking, Ryuzaki entered the ground. She called Oishi, and Oishi handed a paper with names on it, most likely who were the winners of the district tournament who would be the regualrs. The members of the tennis club gathered together, many wondering who would be the 8 lucky members. She called off each name one by one as she finally got to the final name. She looked around when she had called Rumi Naiya, probably surprised it wasn't Inui The practice had then ended and the boys headed for the locker room.
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"WHAT?! You're the assistant coach again? Nya?!!!?!" Kikumaru exclaimed in shock as Inui told him.
" This means good data," a intimidating smile grew on Inui's face as he already knew what type of training was in for the regulars.
" Finally the weekend, eh Echizen do you want to go to the street courts tomorrow?" Momoshiro asked Echizen as he buttoned his black jacket.
"Sure," Echizen said with out any emotin whatsoever.
" You wanna come to Rumi?"
" Sure why not," He said with great interest. He had already changed back into his uniform before anyone even came into the changing room. " We never had street tennis where I lived!"
" You lived in America, that's quite interesting, where did you live?" Fuji asked as he put on the trade mark smile.
" California! My father is wanted to move back since he missed Japan so much, I miss it though.." Rumi added as he left the room, " Ja Momo, see you tomorrow I guess." With that last word he shut the door politely.
"He's almost like Ochibi!" Kikumaru smiled as he talked.
" Ya, he's even left handed, your right Eiji, they are quite the same.. wouldn't you agree Echizen?" Oishi added onto Kikumaru.
" Mada mada dane," Echizen coldly said and he had soon left. The rest of the regulars stood in silence what exactly Ryoma meant, but knowing that he had said it so much, it had just lost its meaning. The regulars went back to what they were doing and the locker room was soon empty.
TBC ^_^
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So how did you like it? This is my first PoT fan fiction so please be nice and don't flame me! ^_^ I'll try to update whenever I can, but until then Ja ne. Gomenasai for any errors I have made. ( Tell me ifthe characters are OOC I'll try to make it better then ~_^.