... Honestly, why did I make them sound like twins? And how long has it been since I watched Prince of Tennis...
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"Hey, you." Sakuna said. "What's your name." "Hmpf, Echizen Ryoma." He replied, a small smirk on his face. "Which way is the Gakino Gijaka Garden?" He questioned. "Uhm... I think it's the South Gate..." She muttered. "Okay." She looked up surprised. "Ah! Wa-." He was gone. 'I wanted to ask if we could go together, but oh well.' She thought with a shrug.
30 Minutes later.
"Hey! Sakuno! Sorry, sorry!" Her grandmother, Ryozaki Sumire, shouted, waving frantically. She was running to her like she was still young. Quite surprising for an old lady like herself. "Grandma! You're way too late!" Sakuno shouted back, her arms crossed in a huff. "Just hurry and get in the car." Her Grandmother said and turned to the North Gate. "Eh? Wasn't it the South Gate?" Sakuno replied, unsurely. "Gakino Gizaki Tennis Garden is in the North Gateway." "EH?!" Sakuno ran off to the North Gateway ignoring her grandmother's calls. After some time she stopped, panting heavily, in front of the boy she send to the wrong direction. "Were you on time?" She questioned, though knowing the answer already. "5 minutes late, disqualified." He replied. He certainly didn't seem to happy, not that she expected him to be happy. If she was it, she would of been angry too. "... If it's any relief to you, I was disqualified to..." Sakuno muttered, and looked down. Not before seeing a slightly surprised look on the boys face though. It was silent. "..." "..." "... I'm thirsty." The boy finally replied. "Er... I'll get it!" Sakuno shouted, she was kind of relieved that she had something to do. She already made a fool of herself before. The two of them walked to the vending machine. She opened the tennis bag and began searching through it for her wallet, finally she found it. She bought her own drink, and was about to grab it when an annoyingly familiar voice spoke up. "Oh. Aren't they those little bastards from before? Heh, looks like that one lost so he's leaving." Sakuno couldn't help but feel irked that they hadn't acknowledged her fully. The high school student raised his tennis racket and let it come down, Ryoma didn't flinch. The guy stopped the racket, confused as to why that 'little bastard' wouldn't flinch. "Can't even defend yourself. How dare you talk about tennis." 'How dare you talk about tennis.' Sakuno thought, glaring at the guy. "Thinking you can beat me with just theories is a big mistake! Keep that well in your mind!" He turned to his friends. "Well, haha, gotta go! Haha!" Sakuno had enough and grabbed the can of juice without drinking, opened it and threw it over the guy. Not thinking had brought her into many problems before, though she felt satisfied when she saw the angry face of the guy. "Ahh, shit you got juice on me! Unlike that little boy I got matches, what am I going to do now you little idiot!" Sakuno smirked "Wh-"She spoke up when more juice went over him, the source: Echizen Ryoma. "Yo... Did you learn how to grip yet?" He took a calm sip form his can of juice. "Well... If you didn't... I might even teach you a move!" He finished smirking. "I had that perfectly under control..." Sakuno grumbled softly so that no-one heard her. Ryoma however, did hear it and smirked at her. Her eyebrow twitched slightly.
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I decided to upload at least SOMETHING.
