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Love Note 2

Secret Admirer

By: AngelicChaos

Rating: PG (just to be safe)

Disclaimer: Me don’t own. You don’t sue. ^^

Discussion: What if one of the Seigaku boys was not gay, and what if that Seigaku boy had a crush on you? What would happen? Read and find out. ^^

A/N Well I guess you people really liked my fic. I’m sooo glad. *big ass smile* Oh sorry about in the last fic, I mis spelled Ryuuzaki. Sorry about that. Well here is your next chap, enjoy! ^___^

~Re-cap/Last clue~

‘Mine and your colors are the same, as your native subject.’

Love Note 2

You, Ryuuzaki, and Tomoka made your way out of the school, and headed for the tennis courts. You still could not believe, that you had a secret admirer, and you couldn’t for the life of you, figure out that hard, ass, clue. You started to wonder what kind of guy this was, or at lest you hope it ‘was’ a guy. At this point in time, there was no why to tell. It could be anyone in the school. To your guess, you figured that there most be over three hounded people in Seigaku Jr. High. That is a lot of people to wid through, with out help. And the only help you had at this point, was a clue harder than an algebra word problem…

You stopped walking and blurted out. \"That’s it!\"

\"What?\" asked Ryuuzaki and Tomoka.

\"The clue.\" You said.

\"What? You figured it out?\" Asked Ryuuzaki.

\"No, but I figured out a way to figure it out.\" You state.

Ryuuzaki and Tomoka look at you than at each other. Tomoka through her hands on her and glared at you. \"What do you mean? You’re not making any sense.\"

You give them a big smile. \"Not yet, but I will.\" You take off to the nearest bench, lay down your backpack, and pull out the Love Note, while Ryuuzaki and Tomoka follow you. \"The clue is like an algebraic work problem. First we need to pull out all the useful information, and then link them together, correctly.\"

Ryuuzaki and Tomoka look at you, still a little confused, but don’t say anything. You sit down on the bench and pull out a pencil and paper, along with the note. \"Now lets see here.\" You study the note, intensely, and begin to scribble things down on your paper.

You: / ‘My and your colors are the same, as your native subject.’ Ok, we have the same colors…that part is easy to figure out, but what colors are he talking about? …Maybe the last part will lead me to the colors …let’s see…the colors are the same as my native subject….what is my native subject? /

You look up at Ryuuzaki and Tomoka. \"Well it looks like it is giving two things to figure out, and I am guessing that one will answer the other.\" You show them your paper.

~What is written on your paper.~
My and your colors are the same as your native subject.
Same colors + native subject = ?

They look at it, and node there heads. \"Hey yeah, I see what your saying now. We have two things to figure out, not one.\" Said Tomoka smiling proudly, than frowns. \"But that still doesn’t tell us who sent it.\"

You frown as well and look back down at the paper. Ryuuzaki moves closer to get a better look, than tilts her head. \"Maybe its not supposed to tell us who he is, but….where he is?\"

Tomoka blinks, than slaps Ryuuzaki on the back playfully. \"That’s just silly, why would he do that?\"

You look back down at paper. /Ryuuzaki may be right…/ You narrowed your eyes, as the stared at the paper and started to scribble down more on your paper. /What if…?/

My and your colors are the same as your native subject.
Same colors + native subject =?
Native subject = same colors

Ryuuzaki looked over what you wrote. \"That seems a little better.\" She said encouragingly.

\"But that still leave us with a problem.\" Said Tomoka. \"What is your native subject? What is a native subject for that matter?\"

\"Well naturally, a native subject would be the subject your are naturally good at.\"

Tomoka nearly jumped out of her skin, seeing Horio come out of nowhere. \"W-what are you doing here?\" Tomoka asked angrily.

\"We were on our way to Tennis practice when I hear your question.\" Said Horio

\"We?\" Asked Tomoka, looking around spotting Mizuno, and Kato.

\"For once Horio is right. Your native subject is a subject that you are naturally good at, like…?\" Started Kato.

\"English.\"

Everyone turned to see Momo, smiling. \"Why are you here, and how did you know what we where talking about?\" Yelled Tomoka.

\"Now is that any way to talk to your sempai?\" Momo tested.

Tomoka snapped her mouth shut, and blushed lightly. She mumbled an apology.

\"Why do you say English is her native subject?\" Asked Mizuno.

\"Well…um…*blush*…your talking about ______ (your name) right?\"

\"Yes.\" You answered.

\"Well your first language is English, so your native subject would be English.\" Momo gave a wink.

Tomoka glanced down at her watch, then shrieked. \"Oh no, Tennis practice, we’re going to be late! Come on Ryuuzaki.\" Yelled Tomoka.

Tomoka began to pull Ryuuzaki to the Tennis courts, when Ryuuzaki stopped and turned to you. \"Um…____ (your name) Didn’t you say you were going to try and join the girls Tennis team today?\"

Your ____ (eye color) eyes looked up at Ryuuzaki worriedly. \"I don’t know if I should. I mean….I don’t know anything about tennis, it just looks like fun to play.\" You say nervously.

\"Then the best way to learn it to join the tennis team. Right?\" Smiled Momo.

You hesitated for just a moment and than jumped up and join Tomoka and Ryuuzaki. Horio, Mizuno, and Kato, left to get to there practice, when Momo looked down at the bench, seeing a small piece of paper.

\"Hunh…what’s this?\" Momo mumbled.

He picked up the paper and read it. A blush grew on his face, then he chuckled. /Well, well, it seems the little exchange student has a secret admirer….? *looks around* / I better return this to her but….*glances at watch*…/ \"I’M LATE!!!!! Momo runs off to try to get to tennis practice before, head count.

~After Tennis practice~

The girls Tennis coach, told you that you could join the tennis team, but you had to work extra hard to catch up with the other, new members. Of course you agreed, eagerly, but now you are slightly regretting you decision.

*puff, puff* I never knew Tennis would be so hard. I feel like am going to pass out.\" You huffed at Tomoka and Ryuuzaki.

Ryuuzaki smiled at you. \"Don’t worry. You will get use to it. It will get better.\"

You give anther puff of air. \"I sure hope so, if not, its going to kill me.\"

You begin to pass a bench, when you sat down, with a hard thud. \"You two go ahead, I need to rest here for a few minutes.\" You mumbled tiredly.

\"Oh…um…I’ll stay with you.\" Said Ryuuzaki, taking a set beside you.

Tomoka gives a sigh. \"I’m sorry I can’t wait. I have to get home and watch my brothers. Sorry.\"

You and Ryuuzaki smile at Tomoka. \"Don’t worry about it. I know your family needs you. Now get out of here, before you get in trouble.\" You tell Tomoka.

Tomoka gives you a thankful smile, and runs off. You give a sigh and lean back. \"Oh….\"

Ryuuzaki looks over at you. \"Are you sure you are ok?\"

\"Yes, yes, I’m fine.\" You shift a little bit in your seat, closing your eyes than groan. \"I just know I am going to be feeling this in the morning.\"

Ryuuzaki gives a giggle. You give a small smile, and anther sigh. You know you have to get up and get home, but you just couldn’t find the energy to do it. That was when you heard someone walk up on you, from your side.

\"Did you forget something?\"

You open one eye, seeing that it’s Momo; you give a soft grown of annoyance. \"What? I don’t believe so. \"

Momo smiles and just shrugs. \"Then I guess then you don’t want your love letter back.\" He says.

/ Love letter?...THE NOTE! / You began to check your pockets, and backpack frantically. You slowly realized that the note was gone. When you look up, Momo is holding it out to you, smiling.

\"You left it on the bench. I thought you might want it back.\" He said.

You blush brightly, as you retrieve your letter. \"Y-you didn’t read it…did you?\" Your voice held small whimper.

Momo scratched the back of his head, blushing. \"Yeah, sorry. But…um…\"

You look up at him, waiting from him to finish. \"The clue…in the letter…the native subject is English.\" He offers

You forget your embarrassment for a moment. \" Ya you said that before, but I am treble at English. Why do you still think it is English?\"

He looks down at you, and smiles. \"I can’t tell you that.\" He says.

\"What?!?! Why not?\" You demand.

He gives you a smug look. \"Because you’re supposed to figure it out, not me. It would be cheating if I told you the answer.\"

You start to get up from your seat, to pound that smug look off Momo’s face, when a hand lays on your shoulder. You look over and see Ryuuzaki shake her head. \"Momo is right. You should figure it out, yourself. Its better that way.\"

You give a sigh and sit back down. \"But why is English my native subject?\" you mumble. \"I’m terrible at English.\"
Ryuuzaki leans back thinking \"…well…um…maybe…\" You look over at her. \"Your first language is English, right?\"

You blink. \"Yeah, I’m from America.\" You state.

\"Well maybe that’s the link. Your native subject is English, cause your first language is English.\" She states.

Momo nods his head. You look from Ryuuzaki to Momo and back again. / it would make sense that way…/ \"But what does English and America have to do with colors?

Ryuuzaki just shrugs. \"I don’t know.\"

You lean forward on your knee, trying to figure out all this new information. / Color…English…America…?/ You look out in front of you, seeing guys leaving the tennis court, and heading home. One by one, the courts empty. A small span of time pass and the Regulars begin to walk past you. One of them call out to Momo, to follow them. This makes your look up. You look at the small group of Regulars, then at Momo. Momo smiles at you and wishes you luck and starts to run off. This is when you jump to your feet, yelling. \"STOP!!!!!\"

Ryuuzaki gives a yelp at your out burst. Everyone turns to you, looking confused. You blush at the attraction but continue on. You walk up to Momo. \"Um Momo…can I ….see your jacket for a moment?\"

Momo raises an eyebrow, but agrees, shedding his Tennis team jacket. You mumble a thanks and run back up to Ryuuzaki, whispering to her, pointing to the jacket. All the Regulars look at you then at Momo. Momo just shrugs, and wait patiently for you to return his jacket.

\"Ryuuzaki look at this!\" you whisper. \"The jacket, it’s the same colors.\"

Ryuuzaki looks at you confused. \"I don’t understand, the same colors as what?\"

\"Oh yeah sorry. You know how you said that English is my native subject cause it is my first language. Well English is my first language, because I am from America.\" You explain.

\"Yes, but what does that got to do with colors?\" She asks.

\"It’s simple, so simple I almost missed it. On the American flag, there are three colors. Red, White and Blue. The American colors are Red, White and Blue, and the colors on this jacket are?\"

Ryuuzaki blinks, than gasps. \"Red, White and Blue. So that means?\"

You and Ryuuzaki look over at the Regulars, they stare back at you. You blush, and spin back around. \"Well um…if I am correct that would mean…one of them sent the note.\"

You take a deep breath, trying to calm your raging heart beat. \"Ok, now let’s just think about this before ‘I’ jump to a conclusion. Is there anything I missed? Is there anything left in the clue to figure out?\"

Ryuuzaki tilts her head. \"Can I see the letter again?\" She asks.

You pull out the letter and hand it to her. As she begins to read, you hear Momo trying to get your attention.

\"Um..Can I have my jacket back now?\" He asks.

You turn and look at him, giving him an evil glare. Momo takes a little step back, and shivers.

\"You can have it back in a minute.\" You state, turning back to Ryuuzaki.

\"Well, that look just put Kahido’s to shame.\" Momo mumbles. Kahido hissed from the back of the group. \"Oh sorry. I didn’t see you back there.\"

*Hissssss* \"Are you trying to start a fight?\" Kahido asks.

Before for Momo could answer, Oishi spoke first. \"Momo. What did that girl need with your jacket?\" He asks.

\"Oh…um…well…your see…the little exchange student got a letter to day, and her and Ryuuzaki is trying to figure out who sent it.\" Momo stated.

\"Oh that is soo cute.\" Said Eiji, then he blinked in confusion. \"But what dose that have to do with your jacket?\"

\"Um…well…/I mine as well tell them. There going to find out sooner or later. / One of us sent her the letter.\" He stated plainly.

\"What?!?!?!?\" Asked all of the Regulars at once. \"What do you mean one of ‘us’ sent the letter?!\"Asked Takashi.

\"_____ (your name) left the letter on the bench, when she went to tennis practice and I picked it up not knowing what it was, and read it, to see who it belonged to. I found out it was a love letter, and the person who wrote it, gave a clue of who he is, and well I figured out the clue.\"

\"What was the clue?\" asked Eiji out of curiosity.

\"Um, it said something like….we have the same colors as your native subject.\"

Everyone looked at each other, than back at Momo, than everyone turned to Inui. Inui was scribbling in his book, then looked up. \"That would seem to be the right conclusion. The answer to the clue is Red, White and Blue. Her native subject would be English, which is because she is from America, where the colors are Red, White and Blue, and our uniform colors are…\"

\"Red, White and Blue!\" everyone finished. Inui nodded his head in agreement. \"But then who of us sent it?\" Asked Takashi.

\"It could be a prank.\" Said Oishi

\"I don’t think so... who could be that mean?\" asked Eiji.

\"It’s not.\" One spoke up.

\"What?\" everyone at once.

\"It was you?\" Asked Momo

Momo only got a nod, and he turned back to the girl holding his jacket, feeling really sorry for her at that moment.

\"I can’t seem to find anything you misted. We seem to have covered everything, and…well, your connection is the only one I can come up with.\" Said Ryuuzaki.

You give a sigh. \"Well at lest the shortened the number down from around three hundred, to nine.\"

Ryuuzaki nodded her head in agreement. You turn around and walk back to Momo. \"Here is your jacket back. Thanks for letting me borrow it.\"

\"No problem.\" He smiles and puts it back on. \"So did you figure it out?\" He asks.

You nod your head and look around you. You look back and Momo, and ask bluntly. \"Its not you is it?\"

Momo is taken aback by the question. He blushes brightly, and shakes his head no. \"No, no, sorry but I not the one who sent it.\"

\"Then who did?\" You ask Momo, but looked at each of the Regulars in turn. They all look back at you, as if nothing was up.

\"I. can’t say. You have to figure it out on your own.\" Says Momo.

You give a slight twitch. Tezuka tells everyone to get moving, and starts to walk away. Momo says goodbye and follows the Regulars.

You turn back to Ryuuzaki. \"Well I guess we better be going too.\"

Ryuuzaki nodded her head and gets up. You and her head home, as you do, you can’t seem to help wondering what your next clue will be.

TBC…….

A/N Well there is the answer to your first clue. I hope you like the chap, and the next one will be out soon, with your next clue. Hum…I wonder what it will be? Come back for the next chap, and find out, and please don’t forget to R/R. Your reviews are the only reason the story it still going. So please review, it just may get you your next chap faster. Ja ne, for now.

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