I sooo wanted to post a fic but I still haven't finished the next chapters of my existing stories. So, I decided to post another story! I'm not sure if I'll be able to update this regularly, since I can't really decide on how to continue this. But, I'm soooo in love with the idea for this fiction! I've seen Eiji turn into a cat numerous times but never into a girl. Oh, think of all the GP fluffiness if that was to happen!
So, here is where you guys all come in. I am hoping you could leave a comment, suggestions on how to go about this fiction, or just words of encouragement! And maybe, just maybe, my curse of a writer's block will be lifted for this fic and Oishi and Eiji will live happily ever after! Okay, so that might not happy, but a girl could dream, right?
Thank you for reading my ramblings and unto to the fic! Thank you also in advance for the reviews!
Disclaimer: If PoT were mine, Oishi and Eiji might become more than just a pair…
Pink Juice
Chapter 1
It was a typical afternoon practice in the Seigaku Tennis Club. The freshmen were picking up balls while the juniors and seniors have practice matches. The regulars, on the other hand, were engaged in yet another special training program made especially by the Data Genius himself. This training, like the ones before, also involved the drinking of a certain juice as a punishment for the loser. Let us now discover who the first victim is as the ongoing match nears its end…
"Unnyaaa! I can never beat Fuji!! Waii!!!!!"
The tensai turned his smiling face towards his friend Eiji. The red-head was giving him an adorable pout and Fuji can't help but laugh at his friend's state.
"Waiiiiii! Fuji's sooo mean! Stop laughing at me!!" Eiji's pout grew deeper until he felt an eerie presence behind him.
"Eiji."
Eiji gulped and slowly turned to face his doom. Behind him, Inui stood with a paper cup in hand. Eiji's face paled as he saw the contents of the small cup – the pink color was fairly normal if it weren't for the smoke coming out and small bubbles at the surface. The acrobat's eyes widened as he saw a bubble give a satisfying "plop".
"I-inui…"
"Eiji, you know the drill. Now, drink up. This is a new formula I've been working on. I still haven't decided on the name, though." Inui said, his glasses giving that eerie glint as he smiled.
Eiji swallowed hard and took a very deep breath. He then raised a rather shaky hand and reached for the diabolical drink. He closed his eyes and drank the cup's contains straight up. Eiji felt the thick and very, very bitter liquid go down his throat. He yelled "Water!" before running to the nearest faucets.
"Eiji!"
"Eiji-senpai!"
The other members watched in horror as the usually genki acrobat ran like hell from the courts. A few stared at the discarded cup that was left rolling on the ground while others watched as the spiky haired third year mumbled and wrote in his green notebook.
Ryuzaki-sensei could only shake her head as she saw the scenario unfold. She was then about the call out for the next players when she heard a thunder roar. Looking up, she saw that the clouds were getting dark. She turned to her students and said, "Okay, practice is over! There seems to be a storm coming so you guys better run home."
A resounding "Hai!" was replied as the tennis team moved about to gather their things before heading home.
Eiji turned the faucet off after somewhat successfully washing off the taste from the pink juice he had drank. 'What does he put in those things?! Someone ought to check those stupid concoctions!' he thought as he leaned on the sink in an attempt to rest. He then heard the thunder signaling an incoming rain. The acrobat gave a small sigh. He hated the rain. It tends to bring down his normally genki attitude due to the gloomy atmosphere it brings. Also, rain means no tennis practice.
Eiji straightened up and turned to return to the courts. He was only a few steps away from the sinks when he felt his head throb making his vision blur. He felt his world spun before dropping in the cold, hard cement.
"The weather is starting to get nasty, ne?" Momoshiro commented as the Seigaku tennis club members change to their uniforms. A thunder resounded from outside as if to emphasize the junior's statement.
"I heard from the radio that there was a storm coming," the tensai said, as he fixed the collar of his uniform.
The Dunk smasher nodded before he turned to place his clothes inside his bag. As he was rummaging in his bag, he suddenly paused before hastily taking out some of his things. "Aaahh! I seem to have forgotten my umbrella!!!"
The other regulars stopped to blink at the boisterous boy before returning to their previous activities.
The junior pouted from the lack of concern his teammates displayed. "Mou, come on you guys! Does anyone of you have a spare umbrella?"
Momoshiro looked around to see his teammates shook their heads. The second year gave a soft sigh before turning to face his locker. As he opened his locker, he saw a familiar folded black object inside.
"Ah! Here's my umbrella!"
A few members stopped to stare at the junior at his display of utter idiocy. Momoshiro could only give a sheepish grin to his teammates.
Kaidoh, who was currently wiping his face, made a sound which sounded suspiciously like "Stupid powerhouse" which, of course, did not went unnoticed by his rival.
"Did you say something, mamushi?" the second year growled.
Oishi, the ever-peacemaker, felt the tension and began to calm his two kouhais. "He-hey… stop it, you two. Come on, just hurry up and finish changing so that you can go home at once."
The two juniors stopped their glaring match, turned their backs against each other and continued their previous actions. The fukubuchou sighed with relief before returning also to neatly folding his clothes.
"Well, ja, senpai-tachi," the youngest regular stated tugging his cap down before going outside the room.
"Oi! Echizen! Matte yo!!!" The amethyst-eyed junior started stuffing his things in his bag before running after the 'gaki' freshman.
The people then started to leave one by one soon after that. The room began to quiet down till only Fuji and Oishi were the ones left. Fuji waited as the fukubuchou took one last look at the room as a routine check. It was then that Oishi noticed that there was still one bag inside meaning there was still someone who haven't finished changing yet. "Ara? Didn't everyone leave already?" Oishi asked out loud.
Fuji also took a peak inside and noticed the lone object in the room. "Hmm? Isn't that Eiji's bag and things?" the tensai pondered.
It then occurred to both that they hadn't seen the red-head as they were changing. Worry began to build itself on Oishi as they thought back on when the last saw Eiji.
"Didn't Eiji went for water after our game ended?" Fuji stated as he looked towards Oishi.
Oishi nodded. "I'll go check on the faucets. Could you check the showers to see if he's there? We probably just didn't notice him or something…" Fuji gave a slight nod before the two ventured to look for their friend.
At that time, the raindrops started to fall heavily.
Eiji stirred as he felt something trickled down his face. Actually, he felt a lot of 'somethings' trickling down, not only at his face, but his entirely body. He slowly opened his eyes saw raindrops falling down heavily, making him very wet.
He groggily sat up; his hand involuntarily went to his pounding head. He was recalling as to why he was lying down in the rain when he suddenly heard footsteps. The footsteps seem to be nearing the place where he is.
He turned his head around in time to see Oishi running towards him. "Eiji! There you are! Why didn't you go back to the clubhouse?" The emerald-eyed boy stopped as he reached his friend, trying to catch his breath. He gave his bag a tug to adjust its weight on his shoulder. He then blinked, as if he just noticed something. "Hey, are you alright? Why are you sitting down there?"
Eiji shook his head slightly. "Nya. Daijoubu…" He then started to stand up slowly, and seeing this, his partner offered a hand. "I just felt a little dizzy a while ago and I think I fell unconscious." He began to dust himself off. "Nya! I think it's Inui's juice that caused this! I think I can still taste that icky formula in my mouth! That juice is also giving me quite a headache…" Eiji suddenly fell silent, as he notice how quiet and unresponsive his friend is. He looked up to see Oishi wide-eyed and mouth agape. He seemed to be staring at Eiji's chest…
The acrobat looked down on himself and saw two round mounds popping out of his chest. He felt his eyes widened and his jaw dropped. It took a moment for him to realize that those were 'breasts' he was seeing growing out of his chest and another moment for the situation to sink in.
He had turned into a girl.
Kikumaru Eiji screamed.