Several weeks after the bra incident, Kaname, as vice-president of Jindai High, had to separate classes A and B into six teams for the annual sports tournament.
"Kyoko, Hayama, Takeda, Satishiro, and Haymura in group 1. "Tonama, Ren, Futena, Mikagama, and Tenja in group 2. "Shiori, Sakoshi, Takadi, Yatori, and Korata in group 3. "Misuma, Tisomota, Shitora, Andaki, and Fuzumi in group 4. "Kirisata, Ishijawa, Bishihana, Korama, and Renmoto in group 5. "Sagara and....I will be in group 5. Wait! I am supposed to have six teams of five each....who is missing?"
"Tori, Fukami, and Suzumi are in the U.S for a vacation, Kana." Kyoko yelled over the chatter.
"Th-that means....Sosuke and I are....on our own team..." Kaname flushed. Alone...with Sosuke. Chidori shook her head. The sports tournament was no time to think like that.
"Ok everybody. Let's all have fun and do well. Let's go!"
Teams 1 through 3 please report to the A block section of the gym. Teams 4 through 6 please report to the B block section of the gym.
The loudspeakers crackled to life.
Kaname hurriedly grabbed Sosuke's arm and dragged him to B gym. A young girl was gesturing to the teams and showing them where to go. Her silver hair was in a braid that flowed over her shoulder. She was a petite girl and was very thin. Suddenly Sosuke's hand felt moist and clammy. Kaname looked up.
He was shaking.
"Sosuke..." Kaname then saw he was looking at something. The girl. Kaname looked closer and realized something.
"Tessa!" (A.N: Sorry Di. I know you hate her....) Kaname turned to Sosuke and punched him rather hard in his stomach. As her fist connected, Kaname thought it was like hitting a brick wall. /Well, someone's got abs./ She snickered inwardly.
"Kaname! Ser – Sagara!" Tessa ran over. "Its nice to see you again."
"What brings you here Tessa?" Kaname wanted to know why a Mithril captain was at their Sports Tournament.
Tessa whispered hurriedly into her hand.
"We received intel that assassins wanted to sabotage the Tournament and capture all the young female students for motives unknown. Recon found hidden explosives that confirmed that something dirty is here."
A loudspeaker whined
Would all supervisors please begin the Tournament. Good luck to all and have fun!
Tessa stepped up to a podium.
"First up! Team 4 versus team 6," Tessa paused to spin a roulette-looking thing and it landed on Volleyball, "In a match of Volleyball." Beefy looking attendants raised the net and poles.
Kaname yanked on Sosuke's shirt collar to get him to bend down because he was to tall for her to whisper to.
'We are outnumbered so we can't afford for you to go all 'special' on us. You get my drift?" Sosuke nodded. "I played volleyball once. It was during a secret mission where I was found out to be a spy. If I did not win my comrades would have died."
Kaname blinked. "Oh." Why did he have to be sad all the time? She had never seen him smile. Ever.
"Would the teams please set up." Tessa's voice rang out over the ruckus.
Sosuke and Kaname looked at the other team. What luck they had today. Misuma, Tisomota, Shitora, Andaki, and Fuzumi were all Varsity volleyball players.
"Begin!"
Kaname had first serve, a kind thought from the opposing team. (AN: note intense sarcasm)
"0 serving 0." She cried then served. The ball soared over the net and at Misuma. Misuma jumped and she hit the ball, spiking it over the net. Fortunately, Sosuke had seen her intentions and slid to the floor, on his knees. As the ball hurtled down he called "Set!" and punched the ball up. Kaname then took over and hit the ball towards Fuzumi.
Fuzumi just stood there, not moving, not trying to jump to get the ball. She was a rather tall sophomore with short blonde hair and warm hazel eyes. But now, those hazel eyes glittered with competition. Right before the ball was going to hit her head, she spun and whapped it hard. Right at Kaname's head.
Of course Kaname knew what Fuzumi was going to do. She had seen the girl do the same thing in a match against Fuyuu High. Crying "Set," Kaname ran at the ball and hit it upwards. She landed with a satisfying thump on her knees.
Sosuke hurtled up, a blur of black and green. He spiked the ball down hard with his fist and before any of Team 4 could stop it, the ball hit the floor. "Yeah! Sosuke!" Kaname clapped him on the back. She felt some weird sensation rush through her.
It was an odd feeling. Like a hunger except above her ribcage. It swooshed through her like an adrenaline rush.
"Unnnngghhh." Kaname groaned.
Sosuke spun around. "What is the matter Chidori." Kaname never noticed before but Sosuke was really "fit." He was wearing green cargo pants and a men's sleeveless black undershirt. (AN: Y'know...like those things men wear...except only black?? Am I making any sense here??) He wore a dogtag and several thin silver chains. "Kaname." Kaname whispered.
"Huh?"
"kaname..call me Kaname."
"HEY YOU GONNA SERVE OR WHAT???" Fuzumi was yelling.
Sosuke wrapped his arm around Kaname's waist and lifted her up easily as if she were lighter than snow. "Ok." He yelled back at Team 4. "1 serving 0" Sosuke's serve was just like him; harsh and powerful.
Then, something in him faltered. Kaname looked up and saw what it was that caused him to stop.
A silver dart, hurtling right at her.
Gomen for not updating quick enough. I was grounded off of the computer for a week. Hence the ultra long chapter. Hehe.
Thank you so much for all my reviews. Maybe next chapter will be an extra long A.N. with me replying to all reviews. Thanks again. I'll update soon if you review soon!
Ciao
Toki
"Kyoko, Hayama, Takeda, Satishiro, and Haymura in group 1. "Tonama, Ren, Futena, Mikagama, and Tenja in group 2. "Shiori, Sakoshi, Takadi, Yatori, and Korata in group 3. "Misuma, Tisomota, Shitora, Andaki, and Fuzumi in group 4. "Kirisata, Ishijawa, Bishihana, Korama, and Renmoto in group 5. "Sagara and....I will be in group 5. Wait! I am supposed to have six teams of five each....who is missing?"
"Tori, Fukami, and Suzumi are in the U.S for a vacation, Kana." Kyoko yelled over the chatter.
"Th-that means....Sosuke and I are....on our own team..." Kaname flushed. Alone...with Sosuke. Chidori shook her head. The sports tournament was no time to think like that.
"Ok everybody. Let's all have fun and do well. Let's go!"
Teams 1 through 3 please report to the A block section of the gym. Teams 4 through 6 please report to the B block section of the gym.
The loudspeakers crackled to life.
Kaname hurriedly grabbed Sosuke's arm and dragged him to B gym. A young girl was gesturing to the teams and showing them where to go. Her silver hair was in a braid that flowed over her shoulder. She was a petite girl and was very thin. Suddenly Sosuke's hand felt moist and clammy. Kaname looked up.
He was shaking.
"Sosuke..." Kaname then saw he was looking at something. The girl. Kaname looked closer and realized something.
"Tessa!" (A.N: Sorry Di. I know you hate her....) Kaname turned to Sosuke and punched him rather hard in his stomach. As her fist connected, Kaname thought it was like hitting a brick wall. /Well, someone's got abs./ She snickered inwardly.
"Kaname! Ser – Sagara!" Tessa ran over. "Its nice to see you again."
"What brings you here Tessa?" Kaname wanted to know why a Mithril captain was at their Sports Tournament.
Tessa whispered hurriedly into her hand.
"We received intel that assassins wanted to sabotage the Tournament and capture all the young female students for motives unknown. Recon found hidden explosives that confirmed that something dirty is here."
A loudspeaker whined
Would all supervisors please begin the Tournament. Good luck to all and have fun!
Tessa stepped up to a podium.
"First up! Team 4 versus team 6," Tessa paused to spin a roulette-looking thing and it landed on Volleyball, "In a match of Volleyball." Beefy looking attendants raised the net and poles.
Kaname yanked on Sosuke's shirt collar to get him to bend down because he was to tall for her to whisper to.
'We are outnumbered so we can't afford for you to go all 'special' on us. You get my drift?" Sosuke nodded. "I played volleyball once. It was during a secret mission where I was found out to be a spy. If I did not win my comrades would have died."
Kaname blinked. "Oh." Why did he have to be sad all the time? She had never seen him smile. Ever.
"Would the teams please set up." Tessa's voice rang out over the ruckus.
Sosuke and Kaname looked at the other team. What luck they had today. Misuma, Tisomota, Shitora, Andaki, and Fuzumi were all Varsity volleyball players.
"Begin!"
Kaname had first serve, a kind thought from the opposing team. (AN: note intense sarcasm)
"0 serving 0." She cried then served. The ball soared over the net and at Misuma. Misuma jumped and she hit the ball, spiking it over the net. Fortunately, Sosuke had seen her intentions and slid to the floor, on his knees. As the ball hurtled down he called "Set!" and punched the ball up. Kaname then took over and hit the ball towards Fuzumi.
Fuzumi just stood there, not moving, not trying to jump to get the ball. She was a rather tall sophomore with short blonde hair and warm hazel eyes. But now, those hazel eyes glittered with competition. Right before the ball was going to hit her head, she spun and whapped it hard. Right at Kaname's head.
Of course Kaname knew what Fuzumi was going to do. She had seen the girl do the same thing in a match against Fuyuu High. Crying "Set," Kaname ran at the ball and hit it upwards. She landed with a satisfying thump on her knees.
Sosuke hurtled up, a blur of black and green. He spiked the ball down hard with his fist and before any of Team 4 could stop it, the ball hit the floor. "Yeah! Sosuke!" Kaname clapped him on the back. She felt some weird sensation rush through her.
It was an odd feeling. Like a hunger except above her ribcage. It swooshed through her like an adrenaline rush.
"Unnnngghhh." Kaname groaned.
Sosuke spun around. "What is the matter Chidori." Kaname never noticed before but Sosuke was really "fit." He was wearing green cargo pants and a men's sleeveless black undershirt. (AN: Y'know...like those things men wear...except only black?? Am I making any sense here??) He wore a dogtag and several thin silver chains. "Kaname." Kaname whispered.
"Huh?"
"kaname..call me Kaname."
"HEY YOU GONNA SERVE OR WHAT???" Fuzumi was yelling.
Sosuke wrapped his arm around Kaname's waist and lifted her up easily as if she were lighter than snow. "Ok." He yelled back at Team 4. "1 serving 0" Sosuke's serve was just like him; harsh and powerful.
Then, something in him faltered. Kaname looked up and saw what it was that caused him to stop.
A silver dart, hurtling right at her.
Gomen for not updating quick enough. I was grounded off of the computer for a week. Hence the ultra long chapter. Hehe.
Thank you so much for all my reviews. Maybe next chapter will be an extra long A.N. with me replying to all reviews. Thanks again. I'll update soon if you review soon!
Ciao
Toki