August 3, 2008 to December 27, 2008

Disclaimers: I do not own any part whatsoever of Prince of Tennis.
Summary: The High Schools all over Japan enjoy their time at the Sky Rides…many, many, pairings! CRACK. Enjoy! And don't forget to review please!

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Prologue Three
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Meanwhile, on another side of the amusement park, there was yet ANOTHER team of people who were lazing and walking around, hoping to encounter a good ride to finish off their fun time. Unfortunately, it seemed that they hadn't found one yet.

Yet.

And that team of tennis freaks was none other than…Fudomine!

With Tachibana Kippei leading the group, his other six team members surrounding him happily as if they were all in La-La Land, the seven of them chattered away happily. They might as well not even find a ride to finish off for the day, since they were all busy talking amongst themselves, and not paying attention where they were heading to.

And somehow, just SOMEHOW, their feet led to another huge pack of tennis freaks.

And those teams of tennis freaks were none other than…Seigaku and Hyoutei!

Atobe was primping his hair as usual, giving one of his sexiest looks yet, and suddenly, all of his fans appeared out of nowhere and screamed in unison, "KEIGO-SAMA!!!" At the same time, the girls fainted on the spot and were dragged away by the amusement park cleaners.

With this, all of the workers thought unanimously, I'll get a raise in my pay. SWEET!

Kabaji, who stood beside him, only nodded his head at every word Atobe said to him, replying with his usual, "Usu."

Atobe, of course, had his reasons for doing this. It was none other than to impress Tezuka, hoping that he would finally fall for him so that he could convince every reader and watcher of POT that the main OTP of the story was Atobe and Tezuka. The arrogant one smirked at himself for his ingenious plan, and he stole a quick glance at the Seigaku captain.

Tezuka, however, wasn't affected.

Not the slightest bit.

And for the first time in THE Atobe Keigo's life, he sighed.

Or it could have been his X-th time, who knew?

Luckily, Kabaji took out his handy counter and pressed on the button on top of the counter. It had some numbers on display, which probably kept count of how many times Atobe sighed in his life.

Anyways, back to the story.

"Tezuka," started Atobe, a tad bit annoyed by the stoic captain's reaction, "You're doing this all wrong."

"…"

"You're supposed to be head over heels in love with me, Tezuka."

"…"

"Neh, Kabaji?"

"Usu."

And Tezuka decided to walk away. Just how much more drama was there going to be before the actual story started?

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Owari
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A/N: Third prologue here…and I have like, how many more prologues left? I might as well just mush them to one instead…and yes, I'm temporarily alive. But then I'll be gone again, so forgive me. My passion for writing hasn't dropped, it's just that I get distracted or I have no time because of my stressful schedule. Well, I could probably write like one sentence a day, but I don't bother. Stupid me. But forgive me, my dear readers. I'm sorry. T-T Please review and give me any feedback! I am very happy to be criticized because there is always room for improvement. Arigatou!

Ja ne, and I do not own any part of Prince of Tennis!