This is a Fem!Ryoma x Kirihara Akaya story :)
Meet Echizen Riko, who moves from America to Japan and is enrolled in an special academy for the talented, rich, and elite. Of course, it's not surprise that a majority of her classmates question how she even got in. Until tennis season begins, that is. Being the social black hole that she is, a normal school year means being late almost every day, sleeping through classes, heading home after school, and then living, breathing, and eating tennis. She's stubborn, cocky, witty, and bratty. But inside, she's also compassionate, hard-working, confident, and determined.
In her first year of high school, she finds that maybe actually talking to other people with similar interests will make your life a hell of a lot more interesting. Just maybe. She also finds that for once, she HAS to pay attention in class.
Meet Kirihara Akaya, who has lived in japan his entire life. He can maybe manage a few lines of broken english (of course, he's mastered all the insults), and has scored above a C on a test once in his life. He was obviously enrolled for his tennis abilities, not his academic performance. That's for sure. He's loud, obnoxious, rude, and bratty. But ask his team mates from middle school, and they'll tell you that he's also funny, sarcastic, brave, and resolute.
In his first year of high school, he learns that everyone's a devil, and everyone's an angel, in their own way. Some people just have more demons than others. Oh, and, like Riko, he also finds that for once, he too HAS to pay attention in class.
When their lives collide, literally, everyone around them can feel the sparks. Hopefully that part's not literal. It would be a shame for such a cold school to burn, anyways.
Disclaimer in chapter 1.
A Maybank and A Cameron? It's almost like a modern Romeo and Juliet. It's forbidden for them to be together. Could be the end of the world.
The stolen glances, the hidden feelings, the unspoken words, the secret meetings and the obvious hatred towards each other followed by constant conflicts and some hidden past that threatened them but there are always invisible strings tied and pulling them together no matter how hard the tides trying to pull and part them away from each other.