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[sexy_tensai]

Fuji walked down the street, hands in his pockets and a smile clear on his face. He needed some new grip tape, and his water bottle had 'mysteriously dissapeared' (in truth it had been subjected to a random act of Inui juice related violence). He was also out of spare tennis balls. He would steal them from the school if he wasn't 100 percent sure

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[untroubledsleep]

Jiroh looked up and beamed at Yuushi, "look! I found the tennis shoes I wanted in my size! How come no one else had small enough ones for me?"

He flitted to the other display and asked, "should I get this color instead? Or maybe I should get both!"

[blue_tensai]

Oshitari smiled at his shorter fluffy-haired pal. "Darlin', you look much better in that off-white."

The shop was hopping -- utterly packed. Seemed like everybody who was anybody on a regular's team would be out today, which meant... Hm. Maybe the other Tensai? Oshitari's tensai senses were tingling.

He picked up a racket, hefted it thoughtfully.

[untroubledsleep]

"M'kay," Jiroh said happily, picking up the shoes and walking over to the grip tape stand. He fingered the dark blue tape, trying to remember if he was out of that color or gray...

[sexy_tensai]

Fuji slid through the crowded shop easily, heading for the grip tape. He smiled as he spotted a distinct and familiar uniform. Coming up beside the other Fuji smiled. "Hello Jirou-kun." Ah, so he had been right. He'd thought he sensed more tensai's in the shop.

[sexy_tensai]

Fuji blinked as Tezuka agreed to play doubles, shrugging it off. "I have to pay too. See you in 15." He stated to Oshitari and Jirou before appearing at Tezuka's side. "Maa Buchou... excited?" Fuji purred, smiling at the other as he fingered his roll of grip tape.

[sexy_tensai]

Fuji paid for his own purchases and took the bag, idly swinging it as he started walking out of the shop. "Maa, it's been a while since I played doubles with you too. It'll be fun relearning your body."

[sexy_tensai]

Fuji chuckled, his hair blowing slightly in the small breeze that cropped up. "Maa, it'll be a shame though, I've always thought the front of me was far more appealing then the back." Any ass wiggles were unintentional. Fuji liked flirting with Tezuka but too much would get him into trouble, both with buchou and boyfriends. Too bad Buchou wasn't one of the boyfriends. Approaching the street courts Fuji felt an eyebrow raise as the hyotei boys warmed up.

"Maa, Jiroh-kun's chest is lovely Oshitari-san, but I doubt there's a reason to bow down to it." Really now, he smirked in amusement, Keigo was going to love hearing about this. "Maa, I think we might be interrupting something Tezuka."

[untroubledsleep]

Jiroh laughed at Yuushi and leaped over the net lightly to help pick him up off the court.

"Will you two need a lot of time to warm up?" Jiroh asked, glancing carelessly over his shoulder at the two Seigaku boys.

Without really waiting for an answer, he turned his attention back to Yuushi and said quietly, "do I need to put the itchy shirt back on so you'll focus? We'll need to play our best game to beat these two..."

[blue_tensai]

Oshitari smiled a little sheepishly. "Yeah, you'd better do that, darlin'."

He threw his racket into the air, feeling the energy strands gather, the excitement before a match...

"Mmmmm... YEAH. Win or lose, this is going to be fun."