GOSH! You people are killing me! So many reviews TT I thought I'd die before I saw that many! Thank you so much! Okay right about now I feel guilty… people are thinking that I have a plot it mind… and I don't see that's where you guys come in! I'll have like a little 'question' type thing at the end of MOST chapters asking which way YOU think I should swing the story… As for the pairings… it's inevitable ChiharuXKyo but for the one with Tsuyaka… 1 said Imai… and one said Hamaya… I think I'll be going with Imai Just because I think he's uber cool!
Chapter 3- Basketball Practice
Yura heaved a sigh this would be more difficult than he had thought. "Chiharu! Kyo isn't exactly a guy anymore you know? Didn't you see the looks she was getting? Someone's going to ask her to the dance and you know it!" (A/n: I'm adding a dance! Just for you people who like romance.)
"Pfft…" Chiharu retorted, "No one's going to ask her out!"
"Fine we'll see but I'm warning you, if you don't make a move someone else will. And now that you guys aren't dorming together anymore, you won't be the first to find out." And with that being said Yura began to walk away leaving Chiharu to soak in the meanings of his words.
At basketball practice Yura's words stood once again correct. The guys just wouldn't play the same with her now.
"I'm open!" Kyo yelled standing close enough to the hoop and luckily someone (new) was standing right beneath it. Tanko (a/n: the guy with the ball! I'm making it up people!) did pass the ball, but he through it under handed. Kyo looked at him strangely as she dribbled and was about to smash Janae's (a/n: another made-up and the guy standing near the hoop. Oh and for the record I know NOTHING about basketball) face when to her surprise he held his hand out for her as if he were giving her a boost. Kyo stopped right away sensing what they were doing.
"You guys!" she began, "I'm still the same! Don't treat me any differently than you would have!" There's a saying, you don't know what you're wishing for until you get it (a/n: or something like that) and right about now Kyo wished she hadn't said that. Suddenly out of nowhere this rampaging ball flung itself directly at Kyo's face, the sad part, it hit. Kyo stumbled backwards her hands waving, her legs moving from beneath her as the back of her head smashed against the court. Dazed for a moment she just layed there replaying what had happened in her mind. Then she bounced back up.
"WHO THROUGH THAT?" she roared. Chiharu slumped in the back, "Me." "Why would you do something like that!" she asked rubbing her cherry red nose as some blood trickled out.
"Well you said, 'don't treat me any differently than you would have.' So I didn't" "Well, you didn't have to be so mean about it!"
"Oh, so you want me to treat you like everyone else? The 'maiden' of the men's
basketball team?"
"That's not what I meant and you know it!"
"Hey you two!" Imai said, stepping in between them. "This isn't the time or the place, so drop it. Aizawa, go to the nurse."
"I'm fine!" Kyo said wiping the blood from her upper lip. It was a dark, rich blood, with a blue-black tint not the traditional deep red.
"Sorry Kyo, rules, no open body fluids on the court."
"Fine," Kyo mumbled under her breath as she sauntered away.
Wow! 2 chapters in one day! That has to be some kind of record! (Not really). But… umm… I'm sorry about my style of writing… I know its really sloppy and all and could use a lot of revision! But I'm not that great at grammar and I don't feel like sending it off to my friends to proof (because it takes them forever). I wouldn't mind doing that myself but there wouldn't be a new chapter for months at a time… Like my other fan fiction and the one I have yet to post. Honestly I'm sorry.
Now, who should Kyo go to the dance with?
Yura
Chiharu
Imai
Tanko
Janae
Hamaya
Or someone else? NOTE: If Kyo goes to the dance with someone other than Chiharu HE WILL get really jealous and there'll be a romance scene. But if she does go with him, she'll be happy he'll be a jerk, they'll make up and there MIGHT be some romance… your choice.
