Hyotei Gakuen Academy
Ryuki Pov:
"Hyotei Gakuen Chūtō Bu" I read the sign. Their school were surprisingly big. Too sparky for my type. I don't like it. I enter the school. Actually, I've got invitation from different school like here, seigaku, rikkaidai and many more private school. That's why Im here. Im planning to take the entrance exam. Also with rikkaidai and seigaku.
"Im akira sensei ! Please to meet you Ms. Ryuki Echizen ! How do you like me to address you ?" A tall and petite woman asked.
"Ryuki is fine akira sensei." I said flatly.
"O-okay ! Then would you like to take the exam first or the tour ? Im sure you will be amaze by our school." She ask cheerfully.
"Uhm. Exam first is fine. I'll just tour by my own after." I replied politely.
"Very well then, exam first." Then she escourted me at the exam room and handed me both the question and answer sheet. I have one and a half hour to finish all 100 items. I start answering.
"Very well Ryuki-san ! We'll just email you the result of your entrance exammination. Have a nice day ahead ! If you need anything don't bother asking." She said then made her way out. I sigh. Let the tour begin.
I decided to walk at every floor first. The class were already started so no one would be in my way. Complete laboratories and equipment. Everything is in here. Even the cafeteria is nice. The food were high quality.
They were fully airconed. Good facilities. Great infrastracture and wide and high rooftop. I leaned against the barricade. I shut my eyes then breath in. Then out slowly opening my eyes. A perfect place to sleep. But Im wondering if someone is staying here during break time. I want to sleep. Then I search for a secluded area then driffted to dreamland.
I woke up after 2 hrs. I decided to grab some food to eat so I headed to the cafeteria. After I ate, I decided to visit their clubs. I gone first to their volleyball club. I've watched two sets of their practice match against other school then headed to their basketball club. Tall and well-built men were in this club. Girls shouting everywhere. Cheering for their own bet. Then after a quick glance I go outside to where the baseball field is. I made sure to sit away from the center of attraction. I watched quietly. After watching for about 30 mins. I made my way to where is the tennis court located. Im really shock to see an ocean of fangirls and fanboys. I made sure to stand out of the spotlight. Then I watch carefully."So.. How do you like oresama team so far ?" A flirtitous voice from my back. When I turned, I saw a guy with a violet hair and eyes. Ugh ! A complete playboy and spoiled brat. Oresama huh ? Monkey king would suffice.
I don't really want whats happening right now so better stay away before a problem pop out. But before I could a hand grab me at my wrist.
---Atobe Pov:
"No one turn her back to oresama." I said firmly. I really don't know whats gotten into me. Before I could react, my body started to act by himself. I didn't really notice this girl but for some reason a wind blows me to turn right so I did. Then I caught her.
She looked at me boredly. Hmm~ Interesting Indeed. And before I know, I was staring right into her eyes. Green tinted black hair. A pair of big gold narrowed eyes. Its like a deep hole. An endless abyss. I knew right from the start that I was in trance but I can't help myself to move and talk. She's different from every girl in here. A face that gives nothing away. And to top it all, a massive aura. Calm and quiet. But thick and deep."I suggest you let me go." Then I was out of her trance. I blink a few times. A voice as cold as snow. Its like a wind that blows to my ears.
"And what if oresama don't ?" I stubbornly said. Trying to act calm and collected. This girl surely caught every interest I have. I won't surely look to anyone after this.
"Then its for you to find out, o-r-e-s-a-m-a." She said mockingly. I twitch. I don't like the attitude tho. Well, I don't really care. If its from her mouth, then let her be.
I smiled sweetly at her. "Hmm~ fiesty. Oresama like that. Interesting, indeed." Then slowly, I let her go.
"Oresama's name is Keigo Atobe. Tell me yours and I will gladly let you leave." I said then look at her eyes. She sigh defeatedly.
"Ryu. Just call me ryu." She said flatly.
"Are you a new student here hime-chan?" I ask. Wanting to hear her voice more.
"Iie. I'm not planning to attend this school knowing that a monkey king is the one that's ruling it." Then I saw a devious smirk formed on her face. Then a thick and massive aura where coming from her. I gulp. I surely underestimated her. It became hard to breath. I frown. And before I could react, she's off the sight. But the feeling still lingers through my body.
"Well ! Well ! I hope we'll meet again, my princess" I said to myself then smirk before I walk back the court.
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Ryuki Pov:Im clearly pissed right now. I seriously don't like that monkey. Im busy cursing and killing hin on my mind that I didn't hear someone shouting at me and before I knew it, we bumped into each other.
"Itai~ Itai~" the voice cried in front of me.
"Jirou ! I told you not to get overly excited. Now you caused accident. Atobe would really get mad at you !" A voice approaching said. I immediately stood.
"I really like him whenever he's asleep, gakuto." Another voice said. Then I saw a guy in a redviolet hair and the other one in blue hair with an eyeglasses. And the guy on the ground has a brown curly hair.
But one thing is for sure, they all play tennis.
-----------A/n: so our dear oresama met our neechan ! And like the others, he find her interesting as well. Then she got bump into jirou, oshitari and gakuto. What a coinsidence, ne ?
Atobe: mai ! Mai ~ our dear chena does not own prince of tennis. Be thankful for oresama's kindness !
Chena: he-he-he ! Now I really don't like him.🐒🐒🐒
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