A/N: Hey, new chapter. I don't really like this chapter because I think it kinda sucks, but I don't know what else to write about. The story doesn't cover much about these two characters, so I don't really know how to interpret their characters. I know I'm supposed to unleash my imaginiation, but my imaginiation has a bunch of robots and facilities and bombs, so I don't think its good if I decided to unleash of that in here. I wanted to upload this earlier too, but I moved (I DETEST moving) and I couldn't get internet until like Thursday, and I was very busy so... I couldn't upload it any sooner. Sorry. Sorry if this chapter sucks. I wrote it in my notebook, but my notebook is stashed somewhere in a box that's probably in a huge pile of boxes, so at the moment I can't find it, nor do I have the motivation to. I tried to proofread it, but I got pissed and gave up. So... Chapter 2....

And for the 137th time that day, she sighed. Really, it wasn't like she hated trying something new, in fact, her parents always said that something new could turn into something better, something great. She highly acknowledged that moral her parents taught her and thought about it everyday. But this was absolutely ridiculous. For the very first time in her whole entire life, Tachibana Ann, the most conscientious and diligent senior in the whole entire school (country probably) had gotten a 94%. People that didn't really know her stared at her in disbelief. They thought she was crazy even though she had received an "A" on an extremely hard test that everyone else had failed in. However for her, the teacher, and her friends, they were staring in disbelief because the android had actually malfunctioned. Ann was a total perfectionist; even if she received a 99.999999999999999999999999999999999%, she would still be mortified. The teacher herself, who was used to seeing pretty low test scores, had gotten a heart attack because of her test. And that was saying something. She slammed her fists on her table in fury. She knew she had to raise her grade up again. And because she was a 'good student,' she knew she had to go over the problems that she missed. And she knew she had to begin studying. She sighed again. For the first time in her life, Tachibana Ann really detested trying something new.

He hated change. He hated trying anything new, and as bratty as it sounded, he wasn't going to let anyone make him. But that day was different. He had scored higher than a failing grade on all his tests, in fact, he had scored much higher. Even in English, which he declared as his worst subject, he received a good grade. Life was absolutely great. He had given a teacher a heart attack, he had scored higher than a 10% and his stupid fangirls were finally leaving him alone. Finally. Why they were leaving him alone, he didn't really know, but he guessed it was because they all like "bad boys" and he had changed from his "bad boy" personality in a span of one day. His classmates started avoiding him (which was good because he absolutely hated his classmates) and for some odd reason he was given an access pass to the front of the lunch line. He was the king of the whole entire school. The teachers would bow to him, the prinipal would bow down to him, the students would bow down to him; this was the good life for him. So for the very first time in his entire life, Kirihara Akaya loved change.

Ann always loved tennis. Since her brother always played tennis, it just stuck by her like a magnet. She also loved playing games. So it was obvious that she loved watching them. Her brother had gotten her tickets to some insignificant pro's game in Tokyo, and she decided to take all the Fudomine girl and boy regulars to the game. How her brother had gotten the tickets, she didn't know, but it was better than hearing about the game and regretting that she didn't get the chance to go. The insignificant Japanese pros never intrigued her really, since she always had a front row seat to all the exciting games in Japan. But she felt guilty that she didn't have any time to watch anymore games. Because she was way too busy, she had started to neglect watching the sport. She didn't ignore it of course, since she was the captain of her team, but she had ignored watching the guys on the team, like Kamio and Ibu

"Game, Minami leading 1-0. Change court." She heard the announcer say. The spot her brother had given them was a great spot. It was on the first row from the court, exactly in the middle, by the left side. There, they could see everything that happened in the game, not that the game was worth seeing. So far, it was quite uneventful, lacking the intensity that many of the games she had watched had. She sighed and sank back into her seat. She wondered why she even decided to distribute the tickets that she had received. It was obvious who would win, so she thought it was a waste of time. She looked over at her team and the boy's team chatting with each other.

'If I decide to leave now, I'll just break up the conversation,' she thought. She sighed again and decided to stay for the whole game, for her team's sake. Sometimes, even Tachibana Ann thought she was too nice.

Kirihara Akaya had always loved tennis. For some reason, it just seemed natural to him to hit a ball with a bat like contraption. And being naturally athletic, he was always the champion. But it all changed when he entered Rikkaidai Fuzoku. For the first time, he was defeated, which drove him to become a 'devil.' And what surprised him was that he became a much better tennis player by hitting people. However, he began hurting people. And that led him to a hell-like year.

First, he lost to some guy that could easily pass for a girl, his team loss the championships, and some girl pushed him down the stairs. She claimed that it was his fault for falling down the stairs, but he knew that she intended to slap him and push him down. The others sided with her because she was a girl, was 'fragile,' 'delicate,' and a bunch of other words that describe teenage girls, but he knew that she was just an old bitch inside. And so he hated her. He hated her for being so annoyingly 'innocent' and so 'girly.' He hated her because he was blamed for everything, even though she was the one who made him fall. And he hated her because the girl never even thought to give him an apology. But it was all in the past. For once, at least, Kirihaya decided to do something mature and forget about it. But somewhere in the back of his miniscule mind, he still hated her, and all those thoughts triggered back when he saw her leisurely sitting back, next to that rhythm freak at one in a million tennis games he had attended. And he hated her even more when she looked back and her eyes widened. And for reasons unknown, he hated her even more when the rhythm freak looked back also and glared at him. Then he charged.

A/N: I warned you, it sucks as hell. I don't really like the ending, but I got kinda lazy by the end, so I didn't know what else to write. But I think it kinda fits. Anyway, tennis season ended for me (YAY!!) so I can write a lot more. I'll have it by next week probably, though, because I am currently bombarded by a punch of projects and extra credit oppurtunities that I can't miss. So... UNTIL NEXT WEEK.