Yay! Chapter 2! this chapter is pretty short, so i'll be putting the next one up veeery soon.
Thanks for your reviews: YukimuraAme,Tedian, jeanelle!
Note: forgot to mention, this story may have pairings.
Disclaimer: I don't own PoT. damn.
Chapter 2: the Making
Leaving was not an option. Believe me, he'd tried, but he was gracefully thrown back into the kitchen by none other than his Momo-senpai.
Ryoma sulked as he watched Eiji and Momo digging into the depths of the cupboards digging out anything they could find to assist them with the deadly juice making.
Soon, there were a blender, a large glass bowl, a few spoons and knives of all sizes on the tabletop. It's amazing how it took fifteen minutes just to gather these few things.
"This is it!" Momo began, with tears in his eyes, "the time to make the juice of vengeance!"
"Nya! Then he'll be too scared to make anymore juice!"
Ryoma decided not to point out that the chance Inui will drink something made by them was 0.09. Oh god, he even sound like Inui now.
"Right, this has to be a careful operation," Momo said seriously, "we have to plan this out carefully; what ingredients we're going to put in, what needs to be –"
"Hoi Momo! Can I put this in?" Eiji interrupted, holding out something green he'd found at the back of the fridge.
"Sure!" Momo beamed brightly. Eiji threw it in the blender.
"Yay! And this! And this, this this this!" he happily bounced around the room, grabbing anything in his reach and adding it to the blender.
"What about this, Momo-senpai?" Ryoma held up a tube of wasabi, suddenly interest in the whole thing. It looked kind of fun. It can't be that bad, as long as they put in edible things.
"Throw it in!"
After a while, all three of the seigaku regulars gathered around the blender to see what they have added.
"Um, Kikamaru-senpai, shouldn't you at least empty that," Ryoma pointed at the potato chips, wrapper and all. He even saw something that resembled to a plastic plant that sat on Momo's kitchen window. He was even sure he'd saw Momo sneaking out and taking something out of the trashcan outside his house.
"Oh well!" Eiji jumped forward and pushed the blend button, and before anyone could protest, turned the whole lot into colourful goo.
"It's almost complete!" Momo said happily, and looked at the Momo-notepad in his hands and began to tick off the checklist, 'properties to Inui's vegetable juice'.
"Colour."
"Check!"
"Smell."
Eiji sniffed and gagged, "Check!"
"Liquid?"
All three stared at the substance. It was more solid than liquid.
"Try drinking that though a straw," Ryoma commented, poking the glob with the tip of his finger.
In the end, they decided to heat it.
After about two hours they were presented with a shimmering silver liquid (how it got to that, they'll never know)
"Now all we need is a name! Hoi!" Eiji said enthusiastically, happy with the outcome.
They stared at the juice they'd created.
Momo looked thoughtful. "I know! How about the one and only Momoshiro, Kikamaru and Echizen's super revenge dunk juice of wonder!"
"No," the other two chorused.
Ryoma smirked, "once again, Momo-senpai's skills for naming has failed him."
"And why has it even got 'dunk' in it?" Eiji asked.
Momo shrugged, "it sounded cool."
Eiji looked at the substance again, "Hmmm, it's silver. Let's have silver in it! Shiruba!"
"It reminds me of poison," Ryoma said, remembering all the things they'd put in. It seems like a good idea at the time.
"And we have to trademark it. Y'osh!" Momo said finally, " let's call it Momokikazen shiruba-doku!"
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Inui, with his data book in hand was observing the surrounding on the tennis court. Although everything looks the same, Inui, being Inui, noticed a few slight differences.
1: Momoshiro was as cheery as always, chatting and laughing with the freshman, but occasionally his smile looked forced. Strange.
2: Eiji was 15 less hyper than his usual self, and sometimes have the tendency to shot nervous looks towards his direction – five times in the last ten minutes in fact.
3: Echizen was some how tormenting his senpais less, and even missed a few balls during practice.
Inui's glasses glinted. There was a 99 chance that something was up between the three of them, and 75 it might involve him. Note to self: be aware, be more careful from now on and don't forget to adjust the Inui juice taste for a mintier ting.
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"So?" Eiji enquired eagerly when the three up them met up in the changing room and double-checked that they're were alone.
"Y'osh!" Momo held up a thumbs-up sign, "I have successfully replaced Inui-senpai's water bottle with Momokikazen shiruba-doku!"
"Yay!"
"Are you sure it's safe?" Ryoma asked uncertainly. Once again, all the crazy things they've put in popped back into his mind.
"Yea," Eiji replied, "It's just that I won't drink it myself."
"Subject heading towards target!" Momo interrupted, pushing Ryoma's head towards the window, with Eiji enthusiastically following.
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Inui wrote down the last piece of data on Kawamura before heading towards the gate where all the water bottles were located.
Tucking the data book under his arm, he picked up his bottle.
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They observed the Data player drink.
He then replaced the bottle back to its original place, with no reaction whatever so.
Ryoma and Eiji looked at Momo, eyebrows raised slightly.
Momo blinked. That wasn't the reaction he was expecting. Wait…
"Uh oh."
"What?"
Momo didn't reply straight away. Thinking about it, didn't he put the bottle on the far right? Inui picked up the one between two other bottles…
He whacked himself in the face with the palm of his hand.
"Um," Momo fidgeted nervously, and began to sweat, "What would you do if I told you I'd put it in the wrong bottle?"
"You WHAT?"
"I thought there was something wrong when water came out instead of the juice when I emptied the bottle," he muttered to himself. He suddenly felt chills travelling down his spine as he acknowledged the death glares from behind.
"I'll fix it!" Momo said quickly, heading towards the door.
"Too late,' Ryoma said, pointing out of the window, "Momo-senpai, you didn't put the shiruba-doku in Fuji-senpai's bottle instead?"
Outside, Fuji picked up his bottle. The one on the furthest right.
"Uh oh," Momo said again.
It's the bottle containing the silver liquid.
TBC
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WhooP! i feel like this story is dragging on a biiit. oh well!
up next: will Fuji drink the juice? bwahahahaha