*Three Weeks Later*
Kiyo sat outside of her house her leggs pressed up against her chest and her tennis bag and a suitcase sat beside her, She would have been gone last week but Her father died the day before she had to leave, She felt alone since Ryoma left three weeks ago. A tear ran down her cheek and she closed her eyes to let out a slow calming breath, Kiyo's hand moved to a small necklace with two hearts together with an engraving that read 'One Heart Two Loves'. It was a what her mother gave her father when they got married because her father had two loves her and tennis.
She ran a hand through her hair that was loose for once, her eyes widened as she saw a limo pull into her drive way, She rose from her spot and her mother came outside "They don't spare any money."Her mother drawled as the drive came and picked up the suitcase and her tennis bag "I know."Kiyo said softly taking in everything around her, How her mother looked, smelled, sounded "I'm going to miss you."She said as her mother pulled her into a tight hug. "Hunny make us.."Her mother shook her head, Her violet eyes brimming with tears " Me proud."She corrected.
"I love you"Kiyo said as her mother kissed her forehead and smoothed her hair down "I love you too."She said watching Kiyo walk to the limo and slid into the door. "I will be taking you to the station Miss Williams and I am dreadfully sorry for your loss." Kiyo nodded and looked out the window watching America pass her by.
*Four Hours on the plane later*
Kyo walked into the station and grabbed both of her bags and looked around and found Ryoma standing there his back pressed up against the wall and his hat covering his eyes "Ryo!"Kiyo cried as she ran to him and flung her arms around him, His eye widened and he patted her back. She pulled away with a smile "Oh well you must be Bridget." Kiyo turned around to face a man who resembled Ryoma. "Yes please call me Kiyo, It's easier." She said shaking his outstreached hand. "Well I'm Ryoma's father as you can see well lets go!"He seemed to cheer as he walked away, Kiyo looked down to see his feat completely bare and nobody in the Airport cared to notice.
In the car heading to Ryoma's home, Mr Echizen decided to ask about Kiyo's father "So how is the old coot?"He asked his eyes moving to the back to see Kiyo's sad expression "He didn't tell you?"She asked He shook his head "He was dying." She finished. "He was what!...I never known." Mr Echizen parked the car and helped Kiyo to the door before Kiyo would decided to explained "He died two weeks ago that is why I am late to arrive." She left with that fallowing Ryoma into a room that had two beds on either side and a desk with barley any papers on it.
Kiyo raised her slinder eyebrow and looked at Ryoma who pointed to her side of a small closet, With a shrug she said "Eh..i think this should be interesting."She had a bright out look on her whole situation with Ryoma. So what if they had to share a room anyways, They both didn't think of each other in that way so it was no problem. She placed her clothes on the hanger and slid her tenis bag into the empty slot.
"Mada mada dane." He muttered as he grabed a pair of night clothes and walked into there bathroom. Kiyo had a moment to where she just looked out at the veiw of Japan, She could see the beauty her father had seen in the almost the same way as her "I with you where here dad." She sighed as she played with the necklace that ment so much to her. "You do need to sleep if you want to be able to try out for a Regular Position." Ryoma reminded her as he walked out in only a pair of boxers.
Kiyo blushed and smiled a little at Ryoma before grabbing her nightclothes which she packed without the knowlegde of having a roommate and actualy only had a long shirts to sleep in instead of the regular PJ's. She walked back into the bedroom and caught sight of Ryoma sleeping, Kiyo smiled and went to her bed to try to sleep.