Title: Back to First Year!
Series: Prince of Tennis / Tennisu no Oujisama
Pairings: - Unknown as of Yet -
Disclaimer:
I do not own any of the PoT boys in here... They all belong to Konami-sensei and whoever else... TT Cuddles chibi leopard Atobe plushie and sobs into Tezuka's shirt
A/N:
Buahahahahahahahahahaaaa!!! Beware the PoT insanity to come in my new series!!! 3333 The evvvvvvvvvvilllll widdle shadow strikes once more!! XDD
But seriously, haven't anyone ever wondered about the current third-years' school life ever since first year? And considering Fuji's PoV on things would be extremely interesting since he's is, after all the saddist in the club, POOF!! the idea came out during Maths class. XD
Enough with my ramblings. ONWARD HOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Chapter 01 - Bouncy Nekos and Evil Eyes
He stopped outside the school gates, black uniform neatly pressed, tennis bag slung over his shoulder. Seishun Gakuen, better known as Seigaku in the world of Junior High School tennis, always ranking amongst the top four in the kantou tournaments.
Adjusting his bag strap, the brunette stepped through the gates, hoping that his first day of class would be just as impressive as the school's tennis repuation.
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He had never expected the classroom atmosphere to be a hundred and eighty degrees away from what he had originally expected. It was extremely noisy, reminding him of the morning fish market his mother had brought him and his younger brother to quite often to help her carry the bags, and from hearing the greetings thrown across the class, it seemd that nearly the whole class knew each other.
He started wondering if he should have taken up on Saeki's offer and gone off to Rokkaku instead.
"Hoi hoi Nanako-chan!!!" The brunette turned his head towards the source of the most noise. With the way the other boy was behaving, he wondered if the redhead had nothing but sugar for breakfast.
Almost like he was some sort of telepath, the redhead perked his head up and turned in his direction, and bounced his way towards him.
"Hoi!!" He greeted, grinning at him very much like a cat who had just raided the milk larder or swiped the fish from the fishbowl and had gotten away with it.
... ... Then again, the boy DID look somewhat like a cat ... ...
"Nyaaa You joining the tennis club as well?"
The brunette blinked, if it was even possible for him.
"Yatta!!! Finally, someone else who's joining the tennis club as well! Most of the other guys are thinking of joining basketball or swmming or something else like that and I'm the only one who's thinking of joining tennis so far..."
Reigning in the urge to sigh, he endured the redhead's non-stop chattering all the way to his seat, the corner one next to the window.
"Anyways, I'm Kikumaru Eiji. You can just call me Eiji but if you want to call me Kikumaru it's alright with me but it can be quite a mouthful to say sometimes when you're in a hurry you know..."
The brunette nodded. "Fuji Syuusuke."
"Sou sou... Fuji Syuusuke. Can I call you 'Syuu-kun'?"
Somewhere on his forehead, Fuji felt a vein start to throb as he opened his eyes, revealing cerulean blue orbs which looked extremely threatening. Even his younger brother Yuuta freaked out when at this look.
... Then again, it could be because Fuji usually had sadistic ideas for Yuuta whenever the look appeared ...
Kikumaru blinked, and backed off a bit. "Alright then... Ne, you wanna go and register together for the club today?"
Somewhere in the back recesses of Fuji's mind, an extremely loud resounding "NOOO!!!" was shouted. But despite the warning, the brunette found himself nodding.
"Yosh!!" Quicker than the Flash himself, the cat-like grin found its way back onto Kikumaru's face. Before Fuji could react, the hyperactive boy bounced off, attention caught by a bespectacled boy entering the class, also carrying a tennis bag of his own.
Definitely short attention span... Fuji noted as he stored the information away for later usage, turning his attention to the courts below, losing himself in his own world as he observed the on-going match below, dreaming of the time when he would make his big break in Junior High tennis...
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A/N : ;;; Kikumaru Fans please do not kill!! I will redeem his little kawaii-self very soon in the later chapters!! After all, Fuji and Kikumaru ARE the Dream Pair (Although I do not support the pairing... GPGPGPGP forever!!!) and with a chibi Eiji tugging non-stop on my hair... You get what I mean. ;;;
Oh, for the reader's information, this series will be covering up until their appearance in the PoT anime/manga itself and will go no further than that.
Now go clicktey-click on the little "GO" button down there and leave a little review for the guilty little shadow now will you?
Series: Prince of Tennis / Tennisu no Oujisama
Pairings: - Unknown as of Yet -
Disclaimer:
I do not own any of the PoT boys in here... They all belong to Konami-sensei and whoever else... TT Cuddles chibi leopard Atobe plushie and sobs into Tezuka's shirt
A/N:
Buahahahahahahahahahaaaa!!! Beware the PoT insanity to come in my new series!!! 3333 The evvvvvvvvvvilllll widdle shadow strikes once more!! XDD
But seriously, haven't anyone ever wondered about the current third-years' school life ever since first year? And considering Fuji's PoV on things would be extremely interesting since he's is, after all the saddist in the club, POOF!! the idea came out during Maths class. XD
Enough with my ramblings. ONWARD HOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Chapter 01 - Bouncy Nekos and Evil Eyes
He stopped outside the school gates, black uniform neatly pressed, tennis bag slung over his shoulder. Seishun Gakuen, better known as Seigaku in the world of Junior High School tennis, always ranking amongst the top four in the kantou tournaments.
Adjusting his bag strap, the brunette stepped through the gates, hoping that his first day of class would be just as impressive as the school's tennis repuation.
----
He had never expected the classroom atmosphere to be a hundred and eighty degrees away from what he had originally expected. It was extremely noisy, reminding him of the morning fish market his mother had brought him and his younger brother to quite often to help her carry the bags, and from hearing the greetings thrown across the class, it seemd that nearly the whole class knew each other.
He started wondering if he should have taken up on Saeki's offer and gone off to Rokkaku instead.
"Hoi hoi Nanako-chan!!!" The brunette turned his head towards the source of the most noise. With the way the other boy was behaving, he wondered if the redhead had nothing but sugar for breakfast.
Almost like he was some sort of telepath, the redhead perked his head up and turned in his direction, and bounced his way towards him.
"Hoi!!" He greeted, grinning at him very much like a cat who had just raided the milk larder or swiped the fish from the fishbowl and had gotten away with it.
... ... Then again, the boy DID look somewhat like a cat ... ...
"Nyaaa You joining the tennis club as well?"
The brunette blinked, if it was even possible for him.
"Yatta!!! Finally, someone else who's joining the tennis club as well! Most of the other guys are thinking of joining basketball or swmming or something else like that and I'm the only one who's thinking of joining tennis so far..."
Reigning in the urge to sigh, he endured the redhead's non-stop chattering all the way to his seat, the corner one next to the window.
"Anyways, I'm Kikumaru Eiji. You can just call me Eiji but if you want to call me Kikumaru it's alright with me but it can be quite a mouthful to say sometimes when you're in a hurry you know..."
The brunette nodded. "Fuji Syuusuke."
"Sou sou... Fuji Syuusuke. Can I call you 'Syuu-kun'?"
Somewhere on his forehead, Fuji felt a vein start to throb as he opened his eyes, revealing cerulean blue orbs which looked extremely threatening. Even his younger brother Yuuta freaked out when at this look.
... Then again, it could be because Fuji usually had sadistic ideas for Yuuta whenever the look appeared ...
Kikumaru blinked, and backed off a bit. "Alright then... Ne, you wanna go and register together for the club today?"
Somewhere in the back recesses of Fuji's mind, an extremely loud resounding "NOOO!!!" was shouted. But despite the warning, the brunette found himself nodding.
"Yosh!!" Quicker than the Flash himself, the cat-like grin found its way back onto Kikumaru's face. Before Fuji could react, the hyperactive boy bounced off, attention caught by a bespectacled boy entering the class, also carrying a tennis bag of his own.
Definitely short attention span... Fuji noted as he stored the information away for later usage, turning his attention to the courts below, losing himself in his own world as he observed the on-going match below, dreaming of the time when he would make his big break in Junior High tennis...
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A/N : ;;; Kikumaru Fans please do not kill!! I will redeem his little kawaii-self very soon in the later chapters!! After all, Fuji and Kikumaru ARE the Dream Pair (Although I do not support the pairing... GPGPGPGP forever!!!) and with a chibi Eiji tugging non-stop on my hair... You get what I mean. ;;;
Oh, for the reader's information, this series will be covering up until their appearance in the PoT anime/manga itself and will go no further than that.
Now go clicktey-click on the little "GO" button down there and leave a little review for the guilty little shadow now will you?
