Chapter 2 : which school?

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Next day
I walk out of my room in the morning. "Yamazaki, ka?" I look and see baa-San. I sigh. "I thought you were someone else."

"I knew I've seen that hair and face before, devil of tennis." I freeze "what are you talking about?". She holds up a magazine where I won 6 tournaments in a row, my hair still long and smiling (a fake smile but looks realistic). "You used the name ichigo yamazaki incase of emergencies right?" She asks. I sigh "you sure are smart."

"Ichigo you should really go to a school. You need education." "Not really." "Hyotei?" "Eh" "rikkaidai?" "nope" "seigaku?" "no" "shitenhō--" "baa-San, those schools hate me. I met them in the airport. They were Loud and annoying so I told them to shut up." She sighs. "You take the examination tests of rikkaidai, seigaku, and shitenhōji. You can see what the school is like then you have the choice to pick which school you're going to attend" "are you serious?" I sigh "fine. But when?" "Right now" I sigh. "I'll be back."

I change into a grey tank top, a black hoodie without sleeves, black jeans and black sneakers.

I walk back down and I grab my tennis bag "ja ne baa-San" I say before leaving the house

I sigh looking at the city map. 'Taku, these schools are pretty far.' I think to myself. I grunt as I see that rikkaidai is the closest school. "Well, might as well." I say to myself heading off to rikkaidai

Time skip
I reach rikkaidai and I hear the sound of tennis balls being passed. I look over to the courts and see the sponges 'hm, they're not so bad' I think

"Ok from now on we will not be so serious, play tennis with laughter and we will have fun" a guy who sounds like a girl says "HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!" Mr. Seaweed 'laughed' sadistically and maniacally "AHA AHAH AHAHAHAHA!!" Another guy shouted (I love this scene XD)

Making me crack a small smile and laughing slightly i cough which catches their attention "shit." I say before running off. "Oi!!" I hear someone shout 'are you serious? Making me do this with my tennis bag?' I think to myself as I jump on a tree branch and run from then jumping from a tree branch to another one (naruto much?).

After I loose them. I reach the school, heading to the principles office. "Hello. Can I take the enrollment test?" I ask entering "what's your name?" The principal asks ".....akiyama ichigo"

"Age?" "13" "gender?" "Male as you can see" "hobbies" "none" he raises an eyebrow looking at me "you're holding a tennis bag." "I'm holding it for someone" "it says your name" i sigh "just say I don't have hobbies." It's his turn to sigh "ok, but you should try out later" "maybe."

He gives me stacks of paper. 'long' was all I thought while walking to an empty room.

Time skip after 2 hours
I put the papers back on the desk sighing. After I write a number "call that number after you calculate my scores. I don't like hearing that I failed in person" i say before walking out.

I walk out of the school but I get stopped by the team. Before they could say anything my phone rings. I look at the contact I sigh "this will be loud" I mutter answering the phone

"ICHIGO WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU?! YOUR BROTHER SAID YOU DIED WHICH IS OBVIOUSLY NOT TRUE BECAUSE I KNOW YOU AND I KNOW THAT YOU ARE IMMORTAL NOW TALK SO I KNOW THAT YOU ARE FUCKING ALIVE!!" A girl screams in English through the phone

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".....I-ichigo?"

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