TORTURED BY RAINBOWS

"This is my type of party!" ( several drabbles for MELLY )

CHICKA CHICKA CHIKA BOW WOW

"…" Shiraishi looked around. ( ...oh c'mon, that's totally Koharu's Hyotei Chant. )

Title: Letters to my Lover (part 1?)
Author: Kat8cha
Fandom: PoT
Pairing: Koharu/Hitouji
Rating: PG-13 for Koharu
Summary: Koharu writes Yuuji a letter from camp, detailing just what's been going on

( hello modder, hello fadder, here I am at... camp grenader )

Koharu was nervous. ( oh melly )

Title: High Stakes
Author: Kat8cha
Pairing: Koharu/Hitouji
Rating: PG
Summary: Kenya makes a bet, and Hitouji agrees. After all, staying away from Koharu for one day can't be that hard can it?

The original idea came from Chitose, which obviously meant it was incredibly stupid, ( oh... bakkapurru )

Itsuki wished he could disappear into crowds.

No matter how tempting it was to sigh in resignation Zaizen refused to do it. It was tough keeping from sighing as he approached the crouched form of his former captain. "Senpai." Zaizen addressed Shiriashi, waiting for a signal that the other had heard him. Receiving none Zaizen tried again, a little louder, in the hope that Shiraishi would hear him through the headphones this time. Shiraishi apparently did because he tugged the headphones down to hang around his neck and glanced up at Zaizen with an exasperated expression.

"Senpai, what are you doing?" Zaizen couldn't help the small pissy edge that crept into his tone of voice. Shiriashi was after all crouching down in the tennis clubroom, which was no longer *Shiraishi's* clubroom, with some sort of electronic device and headphones. Zaizen had to lock up, and he wanted to get started on his math homework because algebra was kicking his ass.

"Hunting." Shiriashi replied, like the answer was so obvious. Zaizen felt his eye twitch. This must be why Baniara-senpai kept his mouth shut. Feeling that he had fulfilled his obligation to answer Zaizen Shiraishi reached for his headphones again.

Zaizen curled his hands into fists. He wasn't about to grab his former captain, even if Shiraishi was freakishly irritating. "Hunting what senpai?" Zaizen refused to glance at the handheld electronic Shiraishi was apparently using to hunt… whatever or whoever he was looking for.

"Wabbits." Shiraishi stated with a smirk.

Zaizen blinked. Was that English? Wabbits… rabbits? Zaizen's frustration grew when Shiriashi laughed and waved his bandage wrapped hand in the air. "Don't you watch any American cartoons Zaizen?"

"No." Zaizen stayed away from all things American. He knew Chitose-senpai read a lot of English books about overthrowing the government. At least Kenya-senpai said he did. Besides English had obviously warped Shiraishi-senpai, and that was reason enough to stay away.

"It's a Bugs Bunny reference, look him up sometime." Shiriashi tucked the greenish black box into his satchel, which Zaizen did not almost think of as a man purse. Standing Shiraishi clapped Zaizen on the shoulder. "If Koharu and Yuuji ever show up tell them I'm looking for them okay?"

Zaizen grimaced. If Shiraishi was looking for the stupid doubles pair and couldn't find them it was obvious to anyone with half a brain that Konjiki-senpai and Hitouji-senpai had found a new 'hiding spot' to do perverted things to eachother.

"Awww!" Konjiki-senpai leered from the doorway, Zaizen spun and knew from the look in Konjiki-senpai's eyes that he'd been standing there for a while. Zaizen was surprised he hadn't noticed though, he usually picked up on when Konjiki-senpai was leering at him. "Did you call us rabbits because we fuck like bunnies?" Konjiki questioned in English.

Zaizen wrinkled his nose. He was sure Konjiki-senpai had just said something perverted, but it was in English and Zaizen didn't know many English words. Shiraishi-senpai was grinning widely though so Zaizen felt assured whatever Konjiki-senpai had said was gross.

"Ew, senpai."

Koharu didn't understand why more people in the junior high boy's tennis circuit didn't come out.