Chapter 4 - A Challenge To Play

Thank you to MyPrinceOishi08, and Puddy19 for the reviews, and and extra big thank you to GothicCinnamon for the offer of help should I need it in the future.

Also, I meant to sat last chapter that her name is Hyoto (She works under a boys mane)

Disclaimer: I do NOT own Prince of Tennis!

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"What's a Copy Cat?" is the general murmur from the regulars, as they turn to look at one another with confused looks on their faces. Hyoto just stood there, an amused look on her face.

I wonder why she's using a boys name... thought Fuji, eyes still on the girl, What makes this girl so special, and where have I heard the term Copy Cat before...

"I guess I should explain what me technique is properly Tezuka-Kun?" she asked, turning her head to look at the Captain.

"I think seeing it might be a better explanation," said Tezuka, watching for the girls reaction to his words, "I'm sure the tennis courts down the road are still open, that is, if your up for showing them now."

"It's not that I don't want to show them," Hyoto replied, giggling slightly, "I'm just wondering if I'll still get to pick my opponent?"

"Make your choice, but the previous bet still stands," Tezuka said, standing up, the rest of the regulars following his example, "If you lose, you show your eyes, if you win, it's up to you whether yo do or not."

"Alright then," Hyoto said, a smirk on her otherwise pretty face, "I pick... Eiji, that is, if he thinks he can win." Every one of the regulars looked shocked. While it was true Eiji could play Singles, he was better in a Doubles team.

"Hai, I'll play," Eiji said confidently, doing his favorite pose, "Don't think your gonna win though!"

He's getting cocky already... thought Fuji in dismay, the more over confident you are, the harder any loss will be, I really don't think that this is going to end well for Eiji, however, he's clearly determined, so lets just see what happens.

"Ok then, I'll go get my stuff, I'm guessing you need a racket?" she asked, sounding sweet, "I have a spare."

"Actually, I don't," said Eiji, pointing to a group tennis bags at the door that Fuji had somehow missed when he came in, "We brought our rackets because most of us came straight here with Takashi." Takashi rubbed the back of his head. Hyoto just shruged and went back behind the screen. 30 seconds later, she was out again with a black tennis bag over her shoulder. Down the outside of the bag, her name had been printed in a bright blue, and beside it, was a space for a team's name that was still blank. However, what was in her hand, caught the regulars attention very quickly.

"Is that a Prince racket!?" Eiji practically screamed, shock written all over his face, "They're used by the worlds Top players, why the hell would a kid like you be using one!?"