11Sha-BAM! The next chappie is up and running!
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-Sigh- I guess I have no choice...
Disclamer: No, I do not own Prince of Tennis. But if I did, there would be quite a few changes in the series, mainly there would be more girls in the series ((Love Triangles!))
"Fuji, eh?" Ayumi said, smile still in place. "I knew someone who's last name was Fuji, she was very nice. You actually kind of remind me of her, are you related?" she asked.
Crap. Now Fuji was in trouble, his roommate actually knew his sister. Now what?
"I remember her mentioning she had two brothers, but not any sisters. Are you her cousin or something?" Ayumi asked, a little irritated that her new roommate wasn't answering her.
Thinking fast, Fuji did what any other girl would do at a time like this...socialize.
"Ah, how did you guess?" Fuji said trying to make his face flush, "Do we really look that much alike?" He couldn't believe what he was doing. If the others saw him like this, it would be horrible. They would definitely take their revenge, blackmail him for sure.
"Well, not so much as Yumiko as you do her younger brother, Syusuke. I went over to her house once and she showed me a bunch of pictures, her entire family is beautiful," Ayumi said dreamily. This time Fuji did blush, no one has ever called him beautiful before, at least not to his face. He let his mind go into space, thinking about what Ayumi said, when he was brought back by someone pinching his cheek.
"Oooh, Fuji-chan, you have such soft skin. What's your secret?" Ayumi asked eagerly, still admiring his skin.
"Ah, w-well...I just take good care of it Ayumi-chan," Fuji said, desperately trying to keep himself from slapping her hand away and tried to act like this was all normal, "Um, Ayumi-chan...can you please stop?" he tried to ask as sweetly as possible.
"Ah! Sorry," Ayumi said quickly pulling her hand away, her face flushed.
The minutes were going by and neither of them had said a word to eachother. It was an incredibly awkward silence, at least it was until Ayumi decided to break it.
"So, you play tennis Fuji-chan?" she asked, eyeing his tennis bag curiously.
"Y-yeah, that's why I'm here," he-er, she responded, "What about you? Here to play tennis too?"
"Nah! I'm a dancer. Live it, breathe it, eat it!" Ayumi smiled and motioned over to her dance bag that was currently sitting on her bed, "But I've played a little tennis when I was in elementary school..." she trailed off, as if having a flashback.
"Uh...Ayumi-chan?" Fuji asked, waving his hand in front of Ayumi's face.
"Ah! Sorry, just having a flash back moment," she smiled sheepishly. Before Fuji could do anything else, Ayumi let out a very loud, unlady like, yawn, which startled Fuji.
"Well, I'm beat. I have a class in a few hours, I guess I'll catch a little sleep beforehand. Night Fuji-chan..." And with that, she plopped right into bed and went to sleep.
'Well,' Fuji thought to himself, 'she seems very interesting...'
He unpacked all his things, folded them, and put them in his new dresser, yup, his mother would be so proud. Anyway, back to Fuji's current situation. First things first, he must come up with a name. But what?
'Yumi? Nah, sounds too much like Ayumi...Sumi maybe? Eh...Tsukiko? Hmm, Tsukiko Fuji...'
Finally picking on a name, Fuji decided it was his turn to get some shut eye before classes tomorrow. Because tomorrow he would be starting college as Tsukiko Fuji.
Alright, finally done with my second chappie! Salvation! I hope you likie! Pwetty pwease rweview my stowy. I love you all my readers and reviewers! Please give my constructive criticism! I think I'm gonna make the story from Fuji's point of view from now on...What do you think?
P.S. I finally wrote my first story on fictionpress! Please check it out. My name is DorksOfAmerica-Unite