Not All About Tennis
12. Paint
"What happened to you?" Akaya questioned when Marui arrived to practice with greens and blues spotting his clothes and hair.
Marui sighed, "We had a paint war in art. The only reason I don't have detention is because sensei flicked paint at us too." Akaya gave a small nod, wondering why his elective teachers couldn't be as cool as Ms. Aizawa. As Marui and Akaya began to peel their clothes off in favor of their tennis uniforms, the door swung open and Niou's high whistles invaded.
"Hello you-" Niou stopped whatever e was saying when he spotted Marui. A grin spread across his face almost instantly, "You've got paint in your hair, Bunta."
"Uh huh. I'm going to shower and see if it'll come out."
The tricksters grin widened, "Come on then."
As Marui was pulled into the shower, Akaya grabbed a piece of tape and the sign from the table before leaving.
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Jackal sighed when he arrived at the locker rooms and read the reading, 'Niou and Marui are doing the deed in this unfortunate room.'