"Is he going to be ok?"
"Yeah, it's just a bump on the head."
"Are you sure?"
"He's fine. Just make sure you keep ice on it."
You wanna know what happened? Well we won the Doubles 2 match...by default. The game was certainly getting heated up, but I guess it got too hot to handle. Momo was sooooo fired up that he used a powerful 'Dunk Smash' that unfortunately hit the, 'Dane' guy, square in the face.
At first I laughed my ass off, but then got "scolded" by Oishi about laughing at the injured. So I checked up on the dude to make sure he was fine, which he was. He's just knocked out cold now.
"Alright gather around team." says Ryuzaki. We gather around her as told, but I wasn't really paying attention. I was too busy looking for a vending machine. 'I'm extremely thirsty.' I think trying to wet my dry mouth. I think it's from all that yelling I did.
"Next up is our Golden Pair..." I walked away after that. After a short time I find my salvation. 'Ponta. Ponta. Ponta.' I think repeatedly approaching the vending machine. After buying my refreshing drink I head back to the courts.
I pause hearing a ball bouncing and low mumbling. Becoming prey to the distraction I walk the path to the practice courts. There I see a guy a year younger than I with light brown hair that is very short. He has grey eyes and a scar on his forehead. His mumbling was along the lines of 'I will destroy my brother.'
--; 'Sounds like Ryoma and Oyaji' I sigh.
I walk up behind him but still out of range so that I won't get hit. "Hey kid!" I call causing him to stop his practice.
And mumbling.
He scowls at me which makes me glare. "What do you want?" he asks harshly.
"I only wanted to say 'good luck' and ask your name. I mean your team's going against mine." I say with a sigh. I'm too tired to hold a glare. He relaxes a bit.
"I'm Fuji Yuuta, and thank you." He says looking for my reaction. I nod my head and begin to walk away but he stops me.
"Aren't you going to ask me if I'm related to your prodigy?" he questions. I take note on the way he says 'prodigy.' 'Brother Issues.' I tilt my head in confusion.
"Why should I? I could careless who your related to. If you play a good game that's all that matters." I explain resting my hands behind my head, a goofy smile on my face. I turn to leave but this time he runs up to me blocking my path. I raise a delicate eyebrow
"Yes?"
"What is your name?" He asks. I smile wagging a finger.
"The most I'll tell you is, I'm your opponent's sister." he gives me a confused look as I giggle.
"Show my brother a good game and, win or lose, I'll tell you my name." he smiles with a nod. "Okay."
After my little run in with Yuuta, I make it back to the courts. They are near the end of the Doubles 1 match as I run up to the gate and demand for a play by play.
"Well at first the big guy was hitting the ball so that Eiji saw duplicates, causing him to lose focus, but they came back with Oishi's 'Moon Volley'. Now the other team is trying to come back but it's too late." explains Inui. I nod.
"Game and match St. Rudolph 7 games to 6." Announces the Ref.
"We...Lost" T.T I want more than to cry like a baby but hold back the urge. I congratulate them for giving it their hardest and then go over to Ryoma with a wide smirk.
"Chibi-chan!!!!" I call. He looks my way.
"Nee-chan."
"I talked to your opponent; he should give you a good game so play hard."
"Okay." he says with lack of enthusiasm. I sweat drop.
"If you play will I'll...," I begin and then roll my eyes, "...make dinner for you and the team." Ryoma brightens up considerably at hearing this. It's rare for me to cook and when I do, and I don't mean to brag but...I'm good.
"I'll show you my new move." He says before going onto the court. I walk over to my spot between Fuji and Tezuka Kunimitsu a semi-depressed look on my face.
"Daijoubu des ka, Kizu-chan?" asks Fuji. Tezuka Kunimitsu, I'm still not use to that, looks at me. I sigh and mumble what I told Ryoma if he played hard.
"Well that'll be a treat." Fuji smiles his usual smile. I pout. 'I don't want to cook.'
Bored with the game I walk over to a shaded area. Sitting down I lie down and close my eyes. 'All that standing makes me tired.' I think lazily. I am out like a light about a minute later.
3rd persons POV
(Tezuka)
No one took notice that Kizuka had moved, except Tezuka, because they were too engrossed into the game. He walked over to her slumbering form watching as her chest moved up and down from her even breathing. [Not that way folks. Minds out the gutter. 'She looks just as beautiful while sleeping.' he thought a small smile breaking onto his usually stern face. 'I really do like her, but I can't confess to her when I know she won't return the feelings.' he said to himself, frowning slightly. With a heavy sigh he assumes his position next to Fuji.
(Fuji)
Fuji looked to his captain and then to the place where he'd come from. He smiled seeing a sleeping Kizuka and then looked back to his buchou. 'Saa, he really is falling for her hard.' he mentally laughed. It was kind of funny to think of the stern tennis buchou Tezuka Kunimitsu falling in love with someone so carefree and happy but at the same time scary.
B2Me
I awake to the sound of screaming cheers and boos. It is very irritating when one is trying to get some sleep, but who cares about me, right? I yawn and stretch my arms walking over to the court gate. Rubbing my eyes I lean on Momo watching the game.
"What's up, Momo-chan?" I ask sleepily.
"So your awake now Hime." he smiles.
"Ryoma's still playing?" I ask ignoring the comment.
"Yeah. Echizen's pulling good moves out there. Like that 'Drive B'" comments Momo. I yawn again.
"It's only because I said I'd cook for him." I mumble angrily. Momo didn't catch it which I was grateful for because I know he'd tell everyone else when I want it to stay quiet as long as possible.
I rub my eyes still trying to get the sleep out but I guess I don't need it. As the sound of the ball hits the court my eyes snap open and I get a clear picture of what just happened. 'Who taught him that move? It's very dangerous for kids around this age. He doesn't even have it fully mastered it yet.' I think shock taking over my person.
"Fuji-nii..." I begin but he cuts me off.
"I know. 'The Twist Spin Shot.'" I look over to Fuji to see his eyes open showing his angered blue eyes.
"How long has he been doing this shot during the match?" I ask a dark glare on my features.
"Since the 4th game. Though it is almost the end of the match." he explains with a harsh glare that matches mine. I swear if no one knew who I was they would think we were related.
"Game set and match Seigaku's Echizen 6 to 4." Cheers filled the air as Ryoma made the winning shot. As much as I want to cheer, I'm just not in the mood. The dangers of that shot has rattled my nerves and caught my full attention.
"Fuji-nii beat the hell out of that bastard." I say walking away hands in my pockets. I need to cool down in some way before the next match. I REALLY want to see him suffer. "Fuji-nii is going to humiliate you." I mummer. Mizuki is definitely in for a rude awaking.