Niou Masaharu (
mathisradical) wrote2011-07-21 03:39 am
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Match 3
Action: Outside 1249 Williams Road
[ Niou steps out the front door just to trip over a package lying there. He trips, letting out a couple of swear words, and looks around quickly to see if anyone saw him. ]
Who the fuck-
[ He stops his angry question when he actually looks down to see what he tripped over. It's a package, and the shape of it is very, very familiar. He bends down to pick it up, turning it over in his hands. Could this be...? Tearing off the paper, he discovers that yes, it is! It's his tennis racket.
Seconds later, he's heading down the sidewalk and towards the rec center. If he remembers correctly, they have tennis courts. ]
Action: Rec center tennis courts
[ The dull sounds of tennis balls thumping against a racket and the courts are accompanied by the occasional grunt. Niou is serving balls hard over the net. He's easily fallen into a familiar rhythm, and it might take a bit to catch his attention as he's in the zone. ]
[ Niou steps out the front door just to trip over a package lying there. He trips, letting out a couple of swear words, and looks around quickly to see if anyone saw him. ]
Who the fuck-
[ He stops his angry question when he actually looks down to see what he tripped over. It's a package, and the shape of it is very, very familiar. He bends down to pick it up, turning it over in his hands. Could this be...? Tearing off the paper, he discovers that yes, it is! It's his tennis racket.
Seconds later, he's heading down the sidewalk and towards the rec center. If he remembers correctly, they have tennis courts. ]
Action: Rec center tennis courts
[ The dull sounds of tennis balls thumping against a racket and the courts are accompanied by the occasional grunt. Niou is serving balls hard over the net. He's easily fallen into a familiar rhythm, and it might take a bit to catch his attention as he's in the zone. ]
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I have a feeling that you just want to crossdress. [ Probably said in the most immature voice possible. ] But anyway. In that case, we need to get our hands on some chick clothes.
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[ ... ] I guess I could ask my not-sister for help. That might be a kind of awkward conversation, though.
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Or we could just ask for help over the phones. There's a way to screen calls from drones, I'm pretty sure.
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... Let's do that, then. I've made a few friends with girls around our age, maybe they'd help out.
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... Fine, whatever, I'll do it. I totally don't believe that bs about 'captain-ly' duties, though.
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They are captain-ly duties. I have to come up with a plan C, and then a plan D, just in case plan A and B fail.
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[ ... ] If I'm gonna hafta crossdress, it better not fail. Just sayin'.
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... Man... how did we do this back home? All I remember are people showing up, not how we got them to show up...
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[ Looking somewhat serious now. ] ... We were Rikkaidai's invincible tennis team. They showed up because we were strong. Or awing. Or... fuck, I don't know. Maybe they showed up because of Yukimura. Because he's, you know... Yukimura. And he could make anything happen.
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