Author's note: happy. Really happy that someone[1 person] actually kinda
likes my story.
It's really better than nothing. Love reviewers. Haha. Anw, abt an OC/regular pairing, I might consider. Just afraid of people who complain. Okay. Anw, here's another chap, hope you like, and review.
Disclaimer: sometimes, why bother. I obviously don't own the characters, just the plot and my OC.
Pairing: RyoSaku.
"They are regulars, cousin. Shusuke Fuji, Takeshi Momoshiro, Kaoru Kaidoh, Sadaharu Inui, and the golden pair: Shuichiro Oishi and Eiji Kikumaru. And lastly, this is the captain, Kunimitsu Tezuka."
A cold glance was given her way. Kaito hated cold glances, even if they were unintentional. It the case of this fellow standing across her, she felt that he was naturally cold to others. She returned a equally frosty smile, out of habit more than of dislike. Echizen Kaito's motto was, ' Be nice to a person only if the person is nice.' Ryoma sensed that his cousin did not like the captain and decided to try to please her. He knew his cousin like the back of his hand, and knew that pleasing her wasn't hard. Although she was a third year, older than he was, she could be a total child at times.
"Kaito-san, I'll buy you a Ponta." Ryoma smiled. Kaito laughed. She knew that Ryoma had read her mind and was trying to please her. She decided to be pleased today. ' No point getting fed up at a person you hardly even know.' Ryoma went to the vending machine, dropped a few coins, and out came the potion for her temper.
"Grape, Kaito-san. If I remember correctly, you hate peach, right?" Echizen Kaito grinned and nodded.
"Eh, Echizen, introduce us to your cousin." Requested Momoshiro. Even though Kaito wasn't really that beautiful, she was still rather drool worthy. "Well." He gave a glance to his cousin, almost as if he were asking for permission. Kaito shrugged. Ryuzaki Sumire decided to do it instead.
"Okay. I'll do it. She's Echizen Kaito, as I've just mentioned, Third year student. Moved to the States with her parents when she was a little younger. Lovely girl." Sumire smiled and patted her head.
"A typical girl, given her dressing. Suppose she doesn't play tennis, does she?" said Tezuka. [A/N I have no idea what his take on female players is, but I think he might not think highly of female players. Not trying to be sexist.]
"Kaito..." Sumire was about to say something before Echizen Kaito cut in.
"Yes, you're right. I don't play tennis. In fact, I think most female tennis players aren't too superb. I'm a dancer. " Ryoma turned and raised an eyebrow.
"Hmm. I'm a little tired. It's probably jet lag. Ryo-Chan, are you heading home anytime soon?" asked Kaito, who seemed to be escaping the topic on her ability to play tennis. Ryoma just nodded and said, " but I should send Ryuzaki-San home first." Kaito chuckled inwardly. Trust her dear young cousin to be gallant and chivalrous all the time.
"It's okay, Ryoma, Sakuno can follow me home. You should send Kaito home." Said Sumire. Ryoma nodded and said goodbye.
On the way to Ryoma's home, where Kaito decided to go and visit her 'dear uncle' first, Ryoma asked his cousin the question he wanted to for the past 10 minutes or so.
"Why did you tell Tezuka that you don't play tennis?"
"I'm not entirely lying, my young cousin. I am a dancer after all. I just graduated from the San Mire Academy of dance."
"But, Kaito-san, you do play tennis. In fact, almost twice as good as I. Why lie that you don't?"
"I think I shall use your favourite sentence, Ryo-chan. Mada Mada Dane." His cousin skipped down the road. Ryoma shrugged. His cousin was forever like this, mysterious in her own way.
Review k, even tho the story is kinda odd.
It's really better than nothing. Love reviewers. Haha. Anw, abt an OC/regular pairing, I might consider. Just afraid of people who complain. Okay. Anw, here's another chap, hope you like, and review.
Disclaimer: sometimes, why bother. I obviously don't own the characters, just the plot and my OC.
Pairing: RyoSaku.
"They are regulars, cousin. Shusuke Fuji, Takeshi Momoshiro, Kaoru Kaidoh, Sadaharu Inui, and the golden pair: Shuichiro Oishi and Eiji Kikumaru. And lastly, this is the captain, Kunimitsu Tezuka."
A cold glance was given her way. Kaito hated cold glances, even if they were unintentional. It the case of this fellow standing across her, she felt that he was naturally cold to others. She returned a equally frosty smile, out of habit more than of dislike. Echizen Kaito's motto was, ' Be nice to a person only if the person is nice.' Ryoma sensed that his cousin did not like the captain and decided to try to please her. He knew his cousin like the back of his hand, and knew that pleasing her wasn't hard. Although she was a third year, older than he was, she could be a total child at times.
"Kaito-san, I'll buy you a Ponta." Ryoma smiled. Kaito laughed. She knew that Ryoma had read her mind and was trying to please her. She decided to be pleased today. ' No point getting fed up at a person you hardly even know.' Ryoma went to the vending machine, dropped a few coins, and out came the potion for her temper.
"Grape, Kaito-san. If I remember correctly, you hate peach, right?" Echizen Kaito grinned and nodded.
"Eh, Echizen, introduce us to your cousin." Requested Momoshiro. Even though Kaito wasn't really that beautiful, she was still rather drool worthy. "Well." He gave a glance to his cousin, almost as if he were asking for permission. Kaito shrugged. Ryuzaki Sumire decided to do it instead.
"Okay. I'll do it. She's Echizen Kaito, as I've just mentioned, Third year student. Moved to the States with her parents when she was a little younger. Lovely girl." Sumire smiled and patted her head.
"A typical girl, given her dressing. Suppose she doesn't play tennis, does she?" said Tezuka. [A/N I have no idea what his take on female players is, but I think he might not think highly of female players. Not trying to be sexist.]
"Kaito..." Sumire was about to say something before Echizen Kaito cut in.
"Yes, you're right. I don't play tennis. In fact, I think most female tennis players aren't too superb. I'm a dancer. " Ryoma turned and raised an eyebrow.
"Hmm. I'm a little tired. It's probably jet lag. Ryo-Chan, are you heading home anytime soon?" asked Kaito, who seemed to be escaping the topic on her ability to play tennis. Ryoma just nodded and said, " but I should send Ryuzaki-San home first." Kaito chuckled inwardly. Trust her dear young cousin to be gallant and chivalrous all the time.
"It's okay, Ryoma, Sakuno can follow me home. You should send Kaito home." Said Sumire. Ryoma nodded and said goodbye.
On the way to Ryoma's home, where Kaito decided to go and visit her 'dear uncle' first, Ryoma asked his cousin the question he wanted to for the past 10 minutes or so.
"Why did you tell Tezuka that you don't play tennis?"
"I'm not entirely lying, my young cousin. I am a dancer after all. I just graduated from the San Mire Academy of dance."
"But, Kaito-san, you do play tennis. In fact, almost twice as good as I. Why lie that you don't?"
"I think I shall use your favourite sentence, Ryo-chan. Mada Mada Dane." His cousin skipped down the road. Ryoma shrugged. His cousin was forever like this, mysterious in her own way.
Review k, even tho the story is kinda odd.
