Saturday, February 28, 2015

The Targeted Tennis Player Of Seigaku 4 - Dispelling The Worries

Disclaimer: I don't own Prince of Tennis and Detective Conan. They belong to their respective authors.

Author's note: I'm really, really sorry for a way late update about this. Anyway, it's not obvious but one part of this chapter will be about Ryoma trying to get rid of his mother's worries. But will he succeed in doing that? And then he will start to become curious about Kourin that made him determined to do something for it. I know that he might be acting a little bit like Conan but he can't help it. (hehe) It might be weird but just bear with it, okay?

Warning: The characters might not be in their usual selves.

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THE TARGETED TENNIS PLAYER OF SEIGAKU

~~CHAPTER FOUR~~

Dispelling The Worries

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Kourin went to the kitchen where the light was turned on by someone. She sneaked in there and she saw Professor Agasa having a midnight snack… or maybe an early breakfast.

"Hakase, why are you down here this early?" Kourin asked the professor as she went towards the refrigerator and opened it to look for food that Ryoma could eat.

Friday, February 27, 2015

Classic Love In Spring 1 - Classic Song's Memories

This is—technically—my first fanfic for Prince of Tennis even though I have another POT fanfic which was a crossover to Detective Conan so I don't really consider it my first fanfic for this anime. You can read it, if you want and if you have time. Anyway, I'm not exactly sure on how this story will appeal to the readers but I still need to try. By the way, this story might have a possible OOC. This is my first attempt on TezukaxOC. Please leave your review if you have time or if you have any suggestions for future stories. Okay?

Disclaimer: I do not own Prince of Tennis and its characters. I only own the OC of this story.

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CHAPTER 1

"Welcome back to Japan, Kazumi-sama," a portly middle-aged woman greeted me with a smile as she opened the door of that house—or should I say a house turned into a memorial hall after my grandfather died eight years ago—after I did a few knocking. I only smiled a little wide when I heard her gladness to see my finally returning to my hometown. Oh well. At least someone was glad to see me.

That's right. I went away from my hometown for two years. Those two years, however, only intensified the feeling of loss that I had when the person important to me disappeared from my life completely. I didn't run away. But still, it didn't change the fact that I hurt him when I decided to leave. I was hurt, too. But then I guess he would never know that at all.

Thursday, February 26, 2015

Just Once More 2 - What Had Kept Them Apart

JUST ONCE MORE

Author's Note: I'm not exactly sure how this story will turn up. But here is the second part of the story. This turned out to be longer than the first part so I hope you enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. Oh yeah! Before I forget, I specifically didn't indicate that the first scene of the first part of the story. I don't know why but that's what came to me. Anyway, don't forget to review this part. I started writing the second installment of "To The One I Love" series so I'll be able to post this much faster (I hope). Enjoy reading!

Disclaimer: I do not own Ghost Hunt and its characters. Somehow, I could say that the plot belongs to me. So I guess I should still be happy with that.

Warning: Characters might not be in their usual selves. In other words, possible OOC

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PART TWO

What Had Kept Them Apart

Loud knocking at the door and Mai's name being called were seemed to be muffled as each moment passed. But weird enough, Mai didn't seem to care even though the room was dark. She could see a study table with a lamp. The bookshelves were full of books with colorful covers. The curtains weren't drew open. That was when she realized that the study room hasn't really been opened for a long time.

Wednesday, February 25, 2015

At Least We Have Forever 2 - A Fated Meeting

Disclaimer: I don't own Yu Yu Hakusho and its characters. I do own Miyuzaki Riya and other OC's of this story, though.

Author's Note: I guess the first chapter's not exactly good but even still, thank you for those who added this story to their favorites and alerts. And surprisingly, someone made me his/her favorite author (sorry, I couldn't actually identify the gender). So thank you for that. This chapter is the part where Riya and Kurama meet for the first time. And somehow, Riya will be having problems regarding something. Just tell me what you think of this chapter. I'm not really sure if I could make this story as good as I want to but I'll try. I hope I could make my characters, especially Riya, good for Kurama. ^_^

Warning: The characters might not be in their usual selves.


AT LEAST WE HAVE FOREVER

CHAPTER TWO

A Fated Meeting


The next day…

Kurama slowly opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling for quite some time before he was able to remember what he had dreamed last night. It had always been the same dream that started last month. Every night, he could see her smiling face, hear her rather lovely voice and look at her purple eyes that sparkle like amethysts.

That girl I've met five years ago… Why did I dream about her? It's already been a month since I started dreaming about her. And it's always the same… It's always about the winter day I first and last met her.

Tuesday, February 24, 2015

If I Could Say I Love You

Title: If I Could Say I Love You

Fandom: Prince of Tennis

Pairing: Kirihara/Sakuno

Genre: Romance/Drama

Rating: K+

Summary: He only had one chance to tell her everything. And tell her, he did… in his own way before it's too late… before it will be over for good.

This is the Kirihara/Sakuno fic that I mentioned before. I just typed this out of the blue while in front of the computer so I have no idea what I'm doing here. Anyway, please tell me what you think about this one. If you have questions, you can place it in your reviews or you could just PM me.

Standard disclaimer applies. You are warned that the characters might not be in their usual selves (in other words, possible OOCness).

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I'm not someone who believes in fate, or destiny or anything related to that. I'm not such person who bothers myself in that topic at all. I only have my mind set on my goals in life. None of which has something to do with fate and destiny.

But everything changes when I met someone. I don't find anything extraordinary about that person at all. But inside of me, I find her special in some way. I can see that.

Monday, February 23, 2015

Till It's Time To Let Go

For The Secret Santa 2012 Fic Exchange

Title: Till It's Time To Let Go

Written For: Girl-luvs-manga

Message: I'm not really sure about writing a NiouSaku fanfic, but this story is something I made for you as a gift. I hope you like it, considering that this is my first time writing a story about this pair. Forgive me if it's a bit (or maybe not just a bit) OOC in some parts. Merry Christmas!

Pairing: Niou/Sakuno

Rating: K+

Genre: Romance/Drama

Summary: Brokenhearted, she only finds consolation from the falling rain to shield her heart from more pain. But instead, a familiar face started patching up what was broken without her knowledge. One-shot NiouSaku pairing.

Standard disclaimer applies.

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A long time ago, someone told me that pain is a part of falling in love. They said that if you never got hurt because of love, then you have never really loved at all. We should be prepared to face it no matter how much it stings—or hurt would have been the perfect word. We feel this pain if we are hurt by the one we love, if we hurt them for some reasons, intentionally or otherwise, if we lost them either because we left them, said something to them or maybe even the other way around. They said something hurtful to us or they left us. Or maybe because we let ourselves believe that love would last for us to cherish. In the end, it all comes down to one thing—it's always the heart that will always be the one which will suffer the most because of these reasons.

I should've known that all along. But then I guess I chose not to pain attention to it. Because of that, I ended up like this and I hated it big time. Hated it to the point of making me wish that I would rather feel the physical pain (you know, when you tripped or got beaten by some goons) than feel the emotional one. The hurt that I felt each time my heart throbbed was like hell.

Sunday, February 22, 2015

A Race For Love

A RACE FOR LOVE

This is my second attempt at RyoSaku fanfic and I hope you like it. The poem featured in this story, by the way, is something that I wrote a long time ago. I just need to find a good plot for me to include this poem in this story. Thankfully, I found one. Please tell me what you think or if you have suggestions for future stories. I hope you like this one.

Disclaimer: I do not own Prince of Tennis and its characters. I only own the Ocs featured in this story and of course, the poem.

Warning: Characters might not be in their usual selves. In other words, possible OOC

Summary: Competing for his attention wasn't that easy and she knew that. But her determination could possibly take her farther than where she was now. RyoSaku

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Sakuno could only sigh and let out another groan as she crumpled the paper that she was writing at earlier. It was already the fourth time she did that but then she would probably be stuck to that. She couldn't properly concentrate on doing her homework in Literature and she hated it big time. But then, it was no person's fault why she was frustrated. There were just other reasons for that.

First off, her homework was one main reason. Second, she was getting a bit infuriated (good thing no one was actually looking at her at this state) about the girls who has nothing else to talk about other than making themselves noticed by the Seigaku Regulars. It was like that everywhere around the campus. Well, she couldn't actually help it since the regulars were undoubtedly popular. And third, she couldn't do anything about Ryoma's indifference. Well, he was like that to begin with. No surprise about that.

Saturday, February 21, 2015

The Targeted Tennis Player Of Seigaku 3 - The Sleeping Prince Awakens

Disclaimer: I don't own Prince of Tennis and Detective Conan. They belong to their respective authors.

Author's note: It's obvious with the chapter title that in this part of the story, Ryoma will finally be awakened from his slumber. But one thing will definitely surprise him. He's also going to meet his savior. This chapter also gives hints about Kourin's past. It might not be a good chapter but I hope you like it. Don't forget to read and review, okay? It could take me some time putting the next chapter.

Warning: The characters might not be in their usual selves.

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THE TARGETED TENNIS PLAYER OF SEIGAKU

~~CHAPTER THREE~~

The Sleeping Prince Awakens

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One week later after the incident…

"Oi, Haibara!"

Haibara Ai just entered the school gate when she heard her classmate, Edogawa Conan, called her. "Good morning, Edogawa-kun," she said placidly as she continued to walk towards the school building.

Friday, February 20, 2015

Why Can't It Be?

Why Can't It Be?

This is just an attempt to write a ConYuu fanfic—which I really don't know why I started writing one—so I know it might not be something nice, in a way. There's a mention of YuuRam here, by the way. Whatever it is that you want to say about this story—as much as possible, constructive criticism—then please leave it in your reviews. This is just my first attempt so I know there will be flaws here. This story will be Conrad-centric…

Just enjoy reading. Okay?

Standard disclaimer applies. I have no plans of getting sued because I forgot to include this.

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The night of the Shin Makoku's Royal Ball, Yuuri's 18th birthday…

It was a night of regal and friendship, especially for the young Maou of Shin Makoku who had just confessed his love to the one he loved—albeit realizing that fact a little too late—so it was also a night to remember. And yet for a certain someone who had seen everything right down to its detail, it was a painful night. The song that the royal singer and band chose for that night was already the proof of that pain. Of course, no one knew that. To most of the people gathered in the royal banquet, it was a beautiful night. Conrad must be in his usual attitude for this special—and yet sad—night. To be exact, a heartbreaking night for him.

Thursday, February 19, 2015

Just Once More 1 - Etched Scars Of Love

JUST ONCE MORE

Author's Note: Okay… so this is actually my first attempt to write a Ghost Hunt fanfic. I'm not sure how would this story appear to the readers but I hope you still like it. This was originally planned to be a one-shot. But then the story turned out to be longer than planned so I have to divide it into three parts. I've been watching this anime for so many times and I felt like I'll never get tired of doing so. Anyway, don't forget to leave your reviews. This way, I'll know how I will write my future stories. Before I forget, this story will be my first installment of my mini-series entitled "To The One I Love" but it still depends on how this story would turn out to the readers. Anyway, enjoy!

Disclaimer: I do not own Ghost Hunt and its characters. Somehow, I could say that the plot belongs to me. So I guess I should still be happy with that.

Warning: Characters might not be in their usual selves. In other words, possible OOC.

Summary: Death seemed to be the only way to separate two hearts that love each other enough to defy the rules of heaven and earth. But love will always find a way for two separated hearts to reunite… even just for a while. But will it be able to fulfill one secret wish from their hearts?

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PART ONE

Etched Scars Of Love

"He's dead… He met an accident on the way to the villa. He never made it to the hospital…"

Wednesday, February 18, 2015

At Least We Have Forever 1 - Beneath The Silent Snow

Disclaimer: I don't own Yu Yu Hakusho and its characters. I do own Miyuzaki Riya and other OC's of this story, though.

Author's Note: This is actually my first fanfic for this anime and somehow, I really wanted to start it off with Kurama as the main character plus an OC, of course. The story plot just came to me recently while I was reading a novelette at home… more particularly, a love story. And I got some romantic inspirations while I was watching the anime Kimi Ni Todoke, in which I somehow love because of the story plot. In any case, please do tell me what you think of the first chapter by reviewing to this. Happy reading, everyone! Enjoy! ^_^

Warning: The characters might not be in their usual selves.


AT LEAST WE HAVE FOREVER

CHAPTER ONE

Beneath The Silent Snow


The sun had only half-risen from the horizon when the sound of the ringing alarm clock broke the silence of a particular bedroom. And that ringing sound caused a certain maiden to be awakened from her slumber.

Or so it seemed like it.

To be honest, that black-haired maiden was already awake for more than an hour before the clock rang. And it was only four AM when she woke up. Well, there's a reason for her waking up earlier that what she had planned.

I've dreamed of that one again, she thought and then she sighed before getting up from her bed and turning off her alarm clock. She then turned on the night lamp and opened the window after she drew the curtains. She smiled sadly when she laid her eyes on the rising sun.

Certain thoughts came rushing inside her mind the moment she had laid her sight on the sun. All of which were connected to the dreams that she's having these past few days.

But before she could think about it thoroughly, several knocks on the door disrupted the flow of her thoughts. And that made her glance at the door.

"Riya-chan, it's time for you to wake up! You'll be late for your flight!" a woman said from outside the room.

She barely smiled as she approached the door and opened it for the woman to know that she's already awake. "I'm already awake, Saeko-san. In fact, I woke up more than an hour ago."

The woman named Saeko looked at Riya with worries in her eyes. "Are you sure you'll be alright? You've only slept for three hours."

"I'll be fine, Saeko-san. I guess I could sleep better when I get there." And then Riya smiled at the woman.

Saeko sighed and faced her. "Alright, if you say so then. Be sure to get ready so could eat your breakfast before you leave." She nodded and closed the door afterwards.

Her face turned solemn once again and gazed outside the window. But then after a while, something caught her attention from the side of her purple eyes. And this made her froze to her spot in a way.

That's… But then she couldn't continue what she wanted to say. Instead, he walked towards that certain something and she was somehow stunned when she finally had a look at it. I was right! It was my diary… My first diary from five years ago. She reluctantly took it from the empty bookshelf.

There's a reason for her having an empty bookshelf but her attention wasn't exactly focused to it. It was already on the diary that she was currently holding on as her hand began to shiver.

"I thought I lost this many years ago…" she muttered and then she began opening it, flipping the blank page to let the second page show where the words were started to be written. She smiled bitterly as she read the words written there. "And to think I would find this on the day that I would leave this place…"

That's right. She's leaving. And that house that actually belonged to her paternal great-grandfather would be left in the care of her cousins and her Aunt Saeko just until she comes back.

If she ever comes back, that is…

She rashly shook her head in hopes of dispelling the negative thoughts rushing into her mind. And then she began reading the words written there carefully.

December 24th – Christmas Eve

Winter time… This was the first and last time that I met him.

I was heading home fast so that Mom and Onii-chan wouldn't scold me for being in the cold snow for so long. I just went to the grocery store to buy the other things needed for the celebration of Christmas and, of course, a gift wrapper. I can't believe I forgot to buy one yesterday. I thought it would be just a simple Christmas Eve like the rest.

But then I met him—the handsome boy with red hair and green eyes—everything around my world changed at that one instant… A change that I would forever keep here in my heart…

In any case, this is what really happened…

And as she continued to read, memories regarding that time started flooding her mind. Memories that she had been dreaming for the past few days…


Five years ago, Christmas Eve; Hokkaido, Japan

The snow kept on falling slowly down to the ground, covering the earth like a thick white blanket. Not only covering the earth white but also making the temperature colder than anything else.

Plants, most especially the trees, shed their leaves to somehow withstand the cold temperature of the winter season. Rivers and lakes froze due to this reason, as well.

But even still, the winter season was very much enjoyed by almost everyone. Among them was a black-haired girl named Riya Miyuzaki…

though she never realized it at first. She only did when that single meeting change it all.

She was running fast but steady in order for her not to slip as she ran towards her house, carrying two plastic bags on each hand. When she stopped running to take a rest for a short while as she placed the bags on the ground, she glanced at her wristwatch and checked the time. Her eyes widened after that.

"Oh no! I'll be late! Mom would scold me, for sure," she exclaimed and took some heavy breaths before bending down to grab her stuffs. But then, she saw something from the side of her eyes. She wasn't sure about it but it definitely caught her interest. Whatever it was, she couldn't tell.

That certain something was actually covered by the snow but it still left a mark, as if saying something like "Hey, look at me! I'm only covered in snow but I'm still here!" to her. And somehow, she got the message of it.

She placed the bags she's carrying down to the ground again and crouched down to have a better look at the snow-covered "item". But then she frowned as she touched it and removed the snow covering it. And she was surprise to see what was underneath that small blanket of white snow.

"A rose?" she muttered and then she slowly touched it. "It's warm… as if it hasn't faced the worst weather of the year. That's weird. How could a rose like this one managed to survive the winter season without getting wilted. It's like…" But then she stopped muttering when she figured out that she couldn't find the right word to describe the situation.

And that got her into thinking.

"I think it's like an all-year round kind of rose. One that could survive in any type of weather, worst or best," a voice suddenly said that she knew was coming from behind her.

That somehow startled her and made her turn to look and have a glance at the person who just spoke. Only to get surprised to see that a red-haired boy was just behind her and worse (or not), their faces were too close.

She had a look of many green eyes most of her life but only a few were as expressive as the ones in front of her, locked to her amethyst ones. It's not only the eyes, but also his face.

His handsome face that was somehow unique from the ones she saw before.

She was snapped out from her musings when the boy she's looking at smiled at her in a friendly manner. It definitely caught her off guard and made her fall down on her butt. Subconsciously, she caught the boy's arm to get support and to prevent herself from completely lying down but it seemed that it didn't give her help. That's because he soon followed her and they both landed on the cold white snow.

Riya touched the back of her head and groaned. But then she looked at her side and was surprised to see the boy fell, his face buried to the snow.

"Oh no! Are you hurt?" she exclaimed and then got up to approach the boy. But before she could touch him, he moved and got up all by himself. He sat on the ground despite the cold snow and faced her with a smile. "I'm sorry. I guess I was surprised when I suddenly saw you behind me," she said in an apologetic tone without looking at his face.

But the expected angry or harsh words to counter what she had done never came that rendered her surprised and a bit nervous. When she looked up to see the red-haired boy's expression, she saw him smiled to her calmly. And that smile somehow eased her worries in mind about the incident. That made her return the gesture and looked at the rose just beside her. The boy also looked at the said flower.

"I've never seen a rose that managed to withstand cold winter before," she commented and then reverting her gaze to the boy. "Have you seen one before?"

"That flower actually belonged to me," the boy stated. "I planted it here a year ago as a part of an experiment. I guess it turned out to be a success in the end."

She was amazed when she heard that. "Really? That's amazing. Where did you find this kind of flower, anyway?"

But the boy only smiled mysteriously. "It's a secret that I mustn't reveal to the others. And that includes you."

"Is that so?" she said. In a way, she wasn't really disappointed by the boy's answer. She just smiled again in conjunction to her response, saying that it's alright and she understood.

And then she looked at her wristwatch, only to be surprised to see the time. "Oh, crap! My mom's going to be mad when I come home late, for sure!" And she began standing up and picking the bags she left a while back before facing the boy. "I'm sorry. I really need to go home."

But before she started running her back, she heard the boy spoke.

"Then take this with you," she said that made her stop to her tracks and looked at him.

She then saw him plucked the rose that they found before approaching her, handing the flower to her.

"I guess I could give this to you as a remembrance of our meeting here, even though it would be for the first and last time," he solemnly said as he was looking in her eyes.

Hesitantly, she took it from his hand and from there, she saw that the rose was actually silver in color. She looked at him with questions in her eyes.

"But this is your experiment," she reasoned out but all she got was a warm smile as a response. And then he left her pondering as to what that smile was for.

"Just keep it. It won't wilt, I can assure you that," he said as he began to walk away from her.

"Wait!" she shouted. And that stopped the boy from his tracks. She saw him turned around to look at her. She heaved a heavy sigh in order to calm herself before she spoke. "May I know your name, at the very least?"

"What for? You're not planning on finding me, are you?" he said calmly while smiling.

"Of course not!" she blurted. "I just wanted to know the identity of the person who gave this magic flower to me." And then unknowingly, she blushed.

"Magic… huh?" he uttered in a soft tone but still, it's loud enough for her to hear it. "I guess you could say that." He sighed before facing her. "It's Shuichi." And then he began to run away, leaving her standing on that spot as she looked at him disappear from her sight.

Despite the cold weather, she smiled and looked at the silver rose on her hand. She placed it on her chest as she pondered on the words that the boy just said. And after a while, she smiled before facing the direction that the boy named Shuichi had gone to.

"Thank you… Shuichi-kun…" I'll take care of this flower until the day fate would let our paths cross once again. And after that, she finally left that place.

But that event had unknowingly but definitely left a mark in one corner of her heart at that time. One that she never knew would unveil the path of her fate and destiny…


All I know was that his name was Shuichi-kun. But then it's okay. Even though I only met him once, I know that his name, his face, his voice and his smile had remained inside my heart up until now. I have to admit that I'm terrible when in comes to remembering names once in a while. But somehow, the name 'Shuichi' remained intact as time went by.

Christmas… I guess I could say that in a way, Santa gave me one of the best gifts ever. And Shuichi-kun's only proof of existence in my life remained on the magic rose. I promised that I will keep it beside me… until I could finally return it back to him as a solid proof that I treasured our short-term friendship beneath the silent snow of that particular winter season…

She sighed after remembering that.

Like what she had written in her diary five years ago, the magic rose was still in her possession. Shuichi had been true to his words. The rose never wilted; its sheer beauty from the first glance never faded as time passed. That's one reason she called it a magic rose.

She took something from her bed, particularly beside her pillow. It was the magic silver rose from that time, placed in a small glass case big enough for the flower's size.

And she could say that she stayed true to her words, as well. The rose would stay with her until she met Shuichi once again.

And when would that happen?

Only fate knew that. All she could do was to wait for him.

Tuesday, February 17, 2015

Born To Love You

BORN TO LOVE YOU

DISCLAIMER: I don't own Yumeiro Patissiere and its characters. But I could say that I own the plot. At least, that's worth something, right?

WARNING: Characters might not be in their usual selves. In other words, possible OOC.

SUMMARY:She knew she was bound to feel something that would change her life forever. But then she might not be able to let him know that it was meant for him alone. Ichigo's side of the story from "At Least For Now."

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Monday, February 16, 2015

At Least For Now

AT LEAST FOR NOW

Author's Note: This is my first Yumeiro Patissiere fanfic and it's a one-shot. Whether you review or not, for now it doesn't matter. But it would be best if you do leave your comments about this. I'll do a more sensible story next time. Just to say, I really love IchigoxKashino pairing no matter what you do. And I love the sweets they made in the anime. Haha ^_^

Disclaimer: I do not own Yumeiro Patissiere and its characters. Somehow, I could say that the plot belongs to me. So I guess I should still be happy with that.

Warning: Characters might not be in their usual selves

Summary: He might be a sadist, but that didn't prevent him from having feelings for a certain auburn-haired girl who loves to eat cakes and never gives up. And he wanted her to know that—one way or another—in ways he knew how.

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Sunday, February 15, 2015

How Can I Make You Believe Me? - Sakuno Part

Disclaimer: I do not own Prince of Tennis and its characters. In whatever situation, I'm not exactly born with the ability to create such irritatingly lovable characters. I can only imagine I could. :)

Author's notes:Okay… In case you're wondering, this is the sequel of the other one-shot called "How Could I Make You Believe Me?" which was Ryoma-centric. This story is now Sakuno-centric and I hate to say it but it would be something sad, no matter how much I hate writing dramatic story. Hehe! One information about this is that I wrote this story first before writing "How Could I Make You Believe Me?". Anyway, please leave your reviews if you have a lot to say about this. If you haven't read "How Could I Make You Believe Me?", you can read it so that you could understand this better… I think.

Enjoy reading, nevertheless! And please review!

Warning: Characters might not be in their usual selves. In other words, possible OOC

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HOW I WISH I BELIEVED YOU

It was the day after Christmas. The snow covered the whole area like a beautiful white blanket. Though it was cold, its wonders never failed to amaze anyone. A lot of kids were playing snowball fights, building snowman and creating snow angels. It was still a part of a Christmas season and as expected, the hype hasn't faded yet. It was supposed to be a beautiful day…

…but not to Ryuzaki Sakuno.

Saturday, February 14, 2015

The Targeted Tennis Player Of Seigaku 2 - Meeting Momoshiro and Fuji

Disclaimer: I don't own Prince of Tennis and Detective Conan. They belong to their respective authors.

Author's note: I'm really, really sorry for the late update. Anyway, this chapter will feature Momoshiro and Fuji who will meet the person who saved Ryoma. This might not be a good chapter but I hope you wouldn't forget to read and review it so that I'll know my mistakes. As for grammatical errors, forgive me but I'll try to do better next time, okay?

Warning: The characters might not be in their usual selves.

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THE TARGETED TENNIS PLAYER OF SEIGAKU

~~CHAPTER TWO~~

Meeting Momoshiro and Fuji

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Almost two hours later, in Beika Central Hospital…

The Detective Boys waited inside Doctor Miyuzaki's office for the results of the operations done to Ryoma by Doctor Yanai and Doctor Miyuzaki themselves. The kids were uneasy and worried about Ryoma's situation.

Mitsuhiko, Ayumi, and Haibara talked about Ryoma's possible situation. Genta could only complain because he was hungry again.

Friday, February 13, 2015

How Can I Make You Believe Me? - Ryoma's Chapter

HOW CAN I MAKE YOU BELIEVE ME?

A/N: I'm not sure what made me create an angsty fic such as this but since it made me create it on a whim, I guess I'll just go with the flow. Anyway, this will be the second time that I'll create a PoT fanfic. This time, it will be a RyoSaku fanfic. Hope you like it. You can also give me suggestions for future stories. Enjoy reading!

Disclaimer: I do not own Prince of Tennis and its characters.

Warning: Possible OOC

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A lot of lessons in life come from many places it could be from things, events, even from a person. We also learned to feel something intense from them no matter how much we avoid ourselves from learning them. One emotion we could learn is love. And this was something that a certain tennis prince named Echizen Ryoma finally managed to feel. He felt it towards a girl he always teased because of her braids and her tennis stance—Ryuzaki Sakuno.

Of course, at first he tried to shrug it off. It wasn't actually a part of his dreams or his plans to feel something weird like love. His goal was to become the best tennis player—and that includes surpassing his father. But then—as people always say—some things wouldn't always go the way we planned them to.

Thursday, February 12, 2015

Natapos ko na rin!

Heto na talaga! Nai-post ko na lahat ng mga tulang isinulat ko way back 2008-2009. Alam kong nasa high school pa ako noong huling isinulat ko ang mga iyon, eh. It's still surreal for me to write something as strange and profound as love and heartbreak. Weird bang isipin kong ganoon? Hindi naman siguro. Pero iyon ang totoo.

Anyway, ngayon naman ay naisipan kong i-post ang mga fanfictions na nai-post ko na sa FanFiction.Net. And maybe... just maybe... baka maisipan ko ring ilagay rito ang mga original stories na minsan ko nang naisulat. I mean, hindi naman sa lahat ng pagkakataon, may mailalagay akong entry dito na matino. Isa ang mga isinulat ko dati para makargahan ko ang blog na ito. It might not be something I was aiming for initially. Pero naumpisahan ko na, eh. Kaya tuloy-tuloy na natin. Hehe!

Wednesday, February 11, 2015

(poem) Even If It Hurts

I've met you in a world of pain
Being crazy and it was crazy to gain
And love has been banished from your heart
Even all your hope came falling apart

It rains so hard even at night
And everything just doesn't seem right
But I'll keep on praying so hard
Just to be able to deal with fate's card

But I only want to be with you
Even if you had a life so blue
Maybe I could banish your pain away
And together we'll be able to stay

Even if you go away starting now
And the road of life starts to twist somehow
I promise I'll be with you till the end
Even if it hurts me as my faith starts to bend

The cruel world had changed your heart
And now it's starting to break apart
But I'll continue to love someone like you
Even if it hurts, and happily ever after won't come true

Tuesday, February 10, 2015

(poem) Our Love Chronicle

Loving you was the greatest gift I've ever had
And my life had never become so sad
I couldn't find another love like the one I found
By your side, I know that your heart's around

Each time that pass, I only think of you
Like my day wouldn't be complete and felt blue
If I don't remember our sweet moments
It gives my glass-like heart a slow torment

I couldn't think of a future without you here
I couldn't feel any emotion without you near
Like you've become the biggest piece of my life
Living without you is like living in so much strife

I've read and heard a lot of stories about true love
But none of them seem to match what I have
For I've found yours lying there and waiting
As I hear your heart, like love is calling

This is a love story that you've made possible
This is our legend, our very own love chronicle
And I'll treasure it for as long as I live
It will be the only reason left for me to believe

Monday, February 9, 2015

(poem) Sleepless Nights

I met you unexpectedly amidst the crowd
Even the music keeps going so loud
You're the only one I see standing out
Despite the crowd that's running about

You're the reason of those sleepless nights
Hoping I could see you, oh how I wish I might
But I guess I'm hoping for the impossible
Because my wish seems so unreasonable

Still, here I am sitting on my bed
My eyes are closed, lying still like the dead
But beyond those eyes that are closed
It's you I always dreamed of the most

It's a funny thing but it's so real
I couldn't tell you when I began to feel
Feel this emotion that is so foreign
But it's so warm, it feels like heaven

As I watched my world slowly turning blurred
I only wish for one thing in the world
I don't want to spend another sleepless night
Without you and your love in my sight

Sunday, February 8, 2015

(poem) My Other Half

I've never found a love that keeps me so warm
While being embraced lovingly in your gentle arms
Your love completes my day and even my empty heart
You're the reason I will never rip it completely apart

I don't want to hurt you because you showed me
That love is not easy, though it's a little crazy
You showed me that love can change anything
It's the reason that existence is happening

You're the brightest star that shines in the sky
Just like Venus that smiles bright and saying hi
You're the music that completes my uneventful day
And loving everything that always comes my way

You're my second soul that unites with me
It's what I always believe when dreaming peacefully
But you weren't just another simple dream
Because I'd rather live in reality that's never dim

You have become the biggest piece of my life
So big enough that I couldn't live in this strife
I couldn't live without you by my side endlessly
Because you're my other half that can complete me

Saturday, February 7, 2015

The Targeted Tennis Player Of Seigaku 1 - Crisis In The Midst Of The Summer Sun

Disclaimer: I don't own Prince of Tennis and Detective Conan. They belong to their respective authors.

Author's note: This chapter will most likely be the introduction of some of my original characters that I included here. So I hope you like it… read and review as well… Anyway, sorry for the late update. I just finished my prelim exam and I have to focus on my projects first since I have to maintain my grades.

Warning: The characters might not be in their usual selves. I forgot to put this the last time.

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THE TARGETED TENNIS PLAYER OF SEIGAKU

CHAPTER ONE

Crisis In The Midst Of The Summer Sun

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Beika District…

It was the day after the big storm that hit more than a third of Japan. So far, the storm left only minimum damage to the infrastructures and agriculture. And it stopped just before dawn. Miraculously, the sun shone brightly after that, revealing the beautiful scenery of the morning despite the visible effects of the storm.

And of course, obviously, the kids were happy because the storm was now over. As soon as the sun came out, the kids played outside.

Friday, February 6, 2015

(poem) As Long As You Need Me

Time is running so fast that we can't notice
There are many things in life that we missed
But your love is already enough for me to know
That this life of ours is one spectacular show

As long as you stay with me and will never leave
My heart has the power that I can believe
That love can make anything in life possible
A love so powerful that it becomes adorable

As long as you love me enough to complete
The missing puzzles of my life as lights were lit
I'll be with you for as long as I can ñ
Believing in you as we love each other again

As long as you care for me, I'll care for you
And we'll raise the curtain that scares me, tol
A moment that will end my endless night
And we'll see a love that has become a light

As long as I love you with all my heart
Nothing can surely break our love apart
If you can promise that you'll never flee
I'll never leave you, as long as you need me

Thursday, February 5, 2015

(poem) The Last Unbreakable Promise

Why does love couldn't sometimes defy death
Even if losing the one you love is the threat?
I couldn't leave you in so many tears
So please stop crying with each passing years

I know you don't want me to leave you
But I couldn't, no matter what I'll do
Loving you was the greatest gift that I had
And I'll tell you that I'll always be glad

No matter how many times I'll say
How come you still want me to stay?
I couldn't leave you like this crying
Just because you're seeing me dying

I'll love you till the day I die
Much longer than that, so I'll never cry
A love so eternal I know I'll never miss
This is my last unbreakable promise

Even if we're worlds or lives apart
Just remember a promise from my heart
I'll love you for sure even after death
It's a promise that I'll never forget

Wednesday, February 4, 2015

(poem) Eternal Blaze

I couldn't define what is love before
Since I was little, I didn't ask anymore
But time had passed so now I know
That love isn't easy but it burns slow

I'm oblivious when it comes to knowing love
But once in my life, I've felt it came from above
Like it was a gift I have never received
And I was beginning to finally believe

It felt so heavenly I thought I was flying
And my heart never felt hurt like dying
But a secret love is one of the pains I've felt
Because my heart couldn't show it, so it slowly melt

Love always stays in our hearts as such
But loving you secretly seemed to hurt much
It's the least I can do for me to feel
I've never loved anyone, not once for real

Love has existed in the world since ages long past
It seemed that this is one thing that could last
Love is like an eternal blaze of comforting flame
Because it's always there even without a name

Tuesday, February 3, 2015

(poem) A Wish To Be Together

I was once a lonely girl no one wants to be with
Couldn't even reach out the way you did
Until you showed up and you became my friend
And my loneliness had finally come to an end

Your smile amazed me, it lights up my day
With your laughter and jokes, you showed me the way
And all of a sudden, I just felt it in my heart
I don't have any idea how everything starts

It's been more than five years since then
Since I found out I have fallen in love again
But I never let you know those feelings of mine
So now I'm standing here as my star loses its shine

If only I had the courage to tell you the truth
Maybe Cupid had an arrow for him to shoot
Making you hate me is not what I intend
So at least I'm satisfied if we're only friends

But please listen to my heart even just once
At least you'll know you're the one I loved by chance
And the only wish I have more than anything
Is for us to be together as life keeps turning

Monday, February 2, 2015

(poem) After So Much Pain

Love has a lot of sweet moments and laughter
But what happens if there isn't a happy ever after?
Will you curse love for it seemed to have lied?
Or will you only cry trying to accept that it "died"?

After so much depression I've felt in my heart
It was so numb because of being torn apart
Even if I shout here calling your name
I guess you wouldn't bother even if you came

After so much sorrow, I felt my life is over
At least that's the emotion I couldn't cover
I thought I'll never feel such pain because of love
But I guess I'm wrong so this is what I have

After so much tears that my eyes had cried
I still couldn't forget you, though I've tried
It took me a while to tear your pictures apart
It's at least one way to have a brand new start

After so much pain that had lived in my heart
My faith gives me a new reason for me to start
I know I'll find another love that wouldn't be painful
I'll be able to experience a love that's more than a handful

Sunday, February 1, 2015

(poem) I'll Be Here Standing

The morning felt so bright and unusually new
But my heart is still living in a world so blue
Because the one that I love till now isn't here
He's not even calling for me to feel he's near

I wanted to cry because I'm losing hope
But my life has reasons for me to cope
Will our love from back then remain?
Can my heart that breaks, I will regain?

I listened to the song of our destiny
As it keeps is singing the word "eternity"
If only you never feared my love for you
I guess I won't be crying for a year or two

You went away because of your fear
And now I'm still waiting for over a year
Still hoping you can conquer that fear now
And then you'll come back to me somehow

I'll be here standing and waiting for you
For this is the least I could do
I'll stay on the same ground where you left me
Hoping you'll love me again for eternity