welcome to the first chapter of my first ever 'Wedding Peach' fanfiction which I am choosing to title 'The Love Angel and the Dark-Hearted Devil'. the title of this fanfiction is a play on 'Beauty and the Beast', but the storyline of 'The Love Angel and the Dark-Hearted Devil' is really just the anime series of 'Wedding Peach' told from Yousuke Fuuma's point of view. other than my author's comment disguised as an author's note at the very end of this chapter, this first chapter of 'The Love Angel and the Dark-Hearted Devil' is seven-hundred-forty-three words long. I know; not a very long chapter. I do promise each and every one of my readers that almost all future chapters will be longer, though. now for the disclaimer...
disclamation: I do not own the 'Wedding Peach' anime or manga series in any way, shape, or form. I do not really know who owns it, but whoever it is, I am not even associated with them at all. I'm just a humble writer of fanfictions and other kinds of stories.
The soccer match was getting great, and everyone was cheering right along for our team. The girls on the bleachers were especially cheering really hard for the captain of our school's soccer team and my senior, Kazuya Yanagiba.
When the soccer match was over, however, a trio of girls came out to the field. Were they all idiots? Did they not realize that the soccer field was dangerous? Just then as if right on cue, a ball came over and shot towards the three of them.
Of course, I caught the ball in my hands before it could bounce their heads clean off. I think that at least the one with the cherry-blossom-pink hair seemed to fall for me at first sight… that was, at least judging by the look on her face since she was turning a bit pink, along with just what I had heard her mumble about my catch.
Cherry-blossom-pink-haired girl: Wonderful.
I did not believe in love at first sight, though. The cherry-blossom-pink-haired girl did not really look to be in such great shape, anyway. Even her hair looked like it was in no way natural. Granted that I liked my women to have even a little meat on their bones, but I also liked their hair to be natural… unless cherry-blossom-pink really was her natural hair color.
My brain: Nah. Not possible.
Then, I started speaking to the cherry-blossom-pink-haired girl and her two friends.
Yours Truly: Are you crazy? Who in the heck are you three?
The cherry-blossom-pink-haired girl was still a bit red in the face, but the other two girls seemed to be rather unfazed.
The cherry-blossom-pink-haired girl with bright blue eyes tried to speak to me for all three of them.
Cherry-blossom-pink-haired girl: Huh? Oh, nobody. Nobody!
The chocolate-brown-haired girl with the somewhat teal eyes and the long, wavy hair spoke up to me next while telling me just who they were.
Chocolate-brown-haired girl: We're not nobody. For your information, we're the St. Hanazono out-of-nowhere, crack reporting team.
The lime-green-haired girl with light brown eyes spoke to me next about it.
Lime-green-haired girl: We're here today, writing an article about the soccer match for the school newspaper, and we wanna get an interview about the big victory today.
The cherry-blossom-pink-haired girl closed her eyes and finally spoke up about their reasons for being there.
Cherry-blossom-pink-haired girl: We wanna interview Kazuya Yanagiba…
With that, the cherry-blossom-pink-haired girl started blundering in her speech patterns and it disgusted me. I just scoffed at her behavior about it.
Yours Truly: You can't just stroll out onto the field, unannounced.
All three girls: Huh?
I could see that I had to scare them away if they would not mind their own businesses. So, I yelled at them.
Yours Truly: Even after a match is over, we still have training! You never know when a ball might fly over and decapitate you!
They all stared at me in a weird way after I had yelled at them.
Yours Truly: And the captain's busy, right now. So, you can forget about the interview.
The lime-green-haired-girl was the first to speak up about it.
Lime-green-haired girl: What?
Then, the chocolate-brown-and-wavy-haired girl spoke up next.
Chocolate-brown-haired girl: Oh, come on.
I did not know just what the cherry-blossom-pink-haired girl was thinking when she came over to me… she probably thought I would eventually give them permission if she begged for it. She had evenly begun rubbing herself against my left side as she begged me for the permission to be on the field like a lovesick puppy would have.
Cherry-blossom-pink-haired girl: Please let us see him. Pretty, pretty please?!
OK, now I definitely had to tell all three of them…
Yours Truly: No means no, losers.
They all frowned at me. I did not exactly like any one of them, but if it meant making things much easier for the captain, I was perfectly willing to sacrifice my own social life for the sake of the soccer team's practice and for the sake of our teamwork.
A/N: I know it's a short chapter but remember this; this is a fanfiction told from Yousuke Fuuma's point of view in the anime series of 'Wedding Peach', and none of the girls' points of view. I promise that the next chapter will be longer, though.
