Disclaimer: I do not own Prince of Tennis or any of its characters....
A/N: Um....thanks for the reviews, I'mma so happy that my fanfic actually got read, yay! Well, um, I guess I'll put in Tezuka for the fanfic, since I got this review that wanted Tezuka in it.
Hah hah, way to go Kaidoh! Kaidoh just kicks ass in this part.
"Don't worry, Momo-sempai, we all know that you're a real coward underneath,"
lol, that was SO Echizen!By the way, will Tezuka come more in to this story? Hes been left outside of all fun. smirk Tough, I guess hes having enough fun with making everyone run laps, and see them suffer when they have to drink Inuis new creation.
Thanks Celes-chan and all of you who reviewed this story!!!!
Drama Teacher Ch. 9
"Kunimitsu...Kunimitsu, ah, there you are," the teacher was calling Tezuka.
"Yes, sensei?" he asked. It was a 15 minute break for the third years.
"Can you please go to Class 2? It's the first years. The drama teacher wanted me to send one student down there. Said that she wanted a third year to show the first years something..."
"..Hai," Tezuka turned and left, ignoring the curious glance of Fuji. What could the drama teacher want now?
"Fuji, don't even think about following me," said Tezuka, without turning back. Fuji stopped.
"Huh, I thought you wouldn't notice," and Fuji headed back to the classroom.
Tezuka went down the hallways and hesitantly knocked on the door of Class 2. The teacher of the class opened the door.
"May I help you?" asked the first year teacher. Tezuka explained that he was sent down here because the drama teacher wanted a third year student for some reason that he did not know.
"Ah yes, she did tell me that. Go to the auditorium, she'll be waiting for you there,"
"Arigatou," and Tezuka headed down to the auditorium. The question of what the drama teacher wanted floated back into his mind. He shook his head. It couldn't be anything bad, could it? After all, it was just a first year play....
The other regulars...
"Ow! Nya, Fuji, why'd you stop all of a sudden???" complained Eiji, who had crashed into Fuji when he stopped.
"I followed him the first time, but he sent me back. This time, I don't want him to find out that we're following him," Fuji looked around.
"Why would the drama teacher ask for a third year? And why bucho?" wondered Taka.
"Probably because he's rated as one of the top students in his classes," said Oishi. He really didn't want to be following Tezuka around, but Eiji had given him his little puppy look, which melted Oishi's protests.
"Still, what would the drama teacher be thinking? I still don't get why they asked for a third year instead of a second year" said Momo. Kaidoh rolled his eyes. "Maybe because the fact that you couldn't speak a single line out last year scared the teachers," retorted Kaidoh.
"What!? Oh, you're asking for it, mamushi!!"
"Is that a fight you're issuing?" Both Momo and Kaidoh started to burn....
"Hey, no fighting!," said Oishi.
"Tezuka went down the corner, hurry up!!" and Fuji ran down the hallway, followed by the rest of them.
Tezuka...
He had finally reached the auditorium. He opened the door, slowly, like expecting something to come out...
"WHO DARES TO INTERRUPT OUR PRACTICE!?" yelled the drama teacher. Tezuka sweatdropped (along with the other regulars).
"...Sensei, you requested a third year?" asked Tezuka, uncertainly. The drama teacher raised her eyesbrows.
"Oh...I apologize, I thought you were somebody else. Yes, I did ask for a third year to be sent down here," said the drama teacher. She gestured to the stairs that led up to the stage, "Go on, go on the stage,"
Tezuka nodded and went up the stairs. Maybe he was a little nervous, but by the looks on his face...no one could tell...
Ryoma had also seen that the bucho had been selected to come down here. "Whatever the drama teacher wants, it's nothing good," thought Ryoma, "Bucho had better be careful...not that I care..."
And Ryoma was right....for little did Tezuka know what that horrid drama teacher was planning for him....
The other regulars...
The regulars were hiding behind the seats once again. Their eyes snuck glances towards the stage.
"What's the drama teacher saying?" asked Momo.
"How should I know, nya!"
"Quiet!! Just listen!!" Fuji's voice became slightly harsh. The other members gulped...Fuji almost sounded like the Fuji when on the courts playing tennis...They immediately shut their mouths and turned their attention to the stage.
Tezuka...
Tezuka had gotten up on the stage. He wondered what the drama teacher could possibly want.
Tomoko whispered to Sakuno, "They called in Kunimitsu-sempai, Sakuno," whispered Tomoko, "Let's just hope that sensei doesn't embarrass anybody..."
Sakuno nodded, "We'll just have to wait and see...hopefully nothing bad happens..."
The drama teacher cleared her throat. "Sakuno, would you be so kind to stand up?" she asked.
At the sound of her name, Sakuno nearly fell. WHAT ON EARTH WAS THE DRAMA TEACHER THINKING ABOUT!?!?!?
"And you too, Ryoma, you pay attention," said the drama teacher. Ryoma's eyes widened with surprise. What could the drama teacher possibly be thinking of?!
"Sakuno, stand next to um...what's your name?" asked the drama teacher.
"Kunimitsu...Kunimitsu Tezuka," answered Tezuka.
"Sakuno, stand next to Kunimitsu," Sakuno hesitated but not wanting to disobey the teacher, she shyly stepped next to Tezuka.
Tomoko was trying hard not to laugh, "Darn it, Tomoko, you should have brought your camera with you, today!! Sakuno's standing with the captain of the tennis team, oh, you've just got to bring that camera!!!!"
"Alright, let's hope this works out well..." mumbled the drama teacher, "All of you first years, I expect you all to not even peep a single sound out!! There's a reason why I chose a third year to be brought down here, and I will NOT tolerate any foolishness!!"
All of the first years immediately shut their mouths.
"Well, now, Kunimitsu...I want you to...how should I put this...." the drama teacher thought for a while.
At that moment, Tezuka seriously wished that he had not been chosen at all...
"Well, in the play, there's a part where Romeo meets Juliet down the window....I was thinking of maybe having Romeo carry Juliet down...."
Both Ryoma and Tezuka nearly fell head over heels when they heard this. The class muffled their laughs. Tomoko was trying hard to hold her delight. As for the regulars, they were trying to muffle their snickers.
"I was afraid that Echizen wouldn't do this if I asked him to, so I thought that it would be better if I had someone older to do it first, then he'll probably do it," the drama teacher finally announced her reason, "Well, Kunimitsu, Sakuno's light. Carry her up, please,"
Even though no major expression took over his face, Tezuka wanted right then and now to get out of there....
Ryoma smirked, "Let's see the bucho finally make some contact with the opposite gender..."
Tezuka sighed. He had no choice. Sakuno was blushing hard. Sliding one hand behind Sakuno's back and the other underneath her legs (A/N: don't even think any perveted thoughts, people...), Tezuka picked her up. Sakuno was now in the bucho's arms.
Tomoko wanted to scream out loud at that exact moment with pure delight, but she reminded herself that if she did, the drama teacher would probably do something that was even worse, so she held her scream. Ryoma's smirk grew even wider, and the other regulars were trying hard to muffle their laughs that were dying to come out.
Tezuka, finally aggrivated by this stupid act, let Sakuno down gently. Sakuno let out a sigh of relief.
"Thank you, Kunimitsu, you may return to class," said the drama teacher, "Ryoma, you're doing the same thing tomorrow," Ryoma rolled his eyes in disgust.
A/N: LMAO!!! ok, I just thought of this randomly, haha, how was it?? r&r, please!!!