Translation
Japanese Sports Academy – MmFf
♥ Love is complicated ♥
Introduction
Haii first of all :)
Yes, the silentAngel has finally finished the prologue ^. ^ Sorry it took so long, but I didn't want to give you a 500-word chapter;)
Well, then I don't want to keep you from reading any longer ~ Have fun! * Put cookies and cocoa on the table *
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In Hokkaido's capital Sapporo, where theJapanese Sports Academyis also located, in contrast to Fukuoka, for example, it is no longer 'warm' around the average of 6.8 ° C, but only around -8 ° C, maximum -1 ° C. Sapporo is extremely snowy and very cold in winter - so actually perfect for all winter sports enthusiasts at the Academy.
TheJapanese Sports Academyis mainly attended by the beautiful and the rich or those who are particularly talented and who are allowed to attend the Academy through a scholarship.
One of these scholarship holders is Miyu Kobayashi. The 16-year-old and her friend, Tora Sawa, were just on their way to Odori Park, in which in less than a month, during the first and second week of February, theYuki Matsuri, the snow festival, will be back would take place.
In 1950, a group of high school students had the idea of creating oversized sculptures from the masses of snow that piled up along Sapporo's main road at Odori Park as part of the public snow clearing at the time. At the same time there were parades and a party with masked ice skaters who, together with the snow figures, surprisingly lured 50,000 onlookers to Odori Park.
Soon after the first festival, theYuki Matsuriestablished itself as an annual event and a competition for the most beautiful and imaginative snow sculptures was announced. The 1972 Winter Olympics in Sapporo made theYuki Matsurifamous beyond Japan's borders when the imposing snow sculptures were shown to a worldwide television audience. Today over two million people visit the festival each year and the competition attracts artists from all over the world to Sapporo.
"Hey! Wait!"
A "huh?" Torah only escapes when she stops and half turns.
From a distance, Akina Hoshi can be seen, a 16-year-old student at the Academy who was forced to attend by her brothers.
Miyu had stopped in the meantime, a smile graced her pretty face and her chocolate brown eyes began to shine when they made out her friend.
"Hey, Akina," calls the brunette shortly before she arrives at the two of them.
"Man, where have you been? I searched half the campus for you until I found out from Haru that you wanted to go to Odori Park," the Hoshi grumbled and looked reproachfully at her friends.
"Sorry", smiles Tora and Miyu scratches his head, embarrassed, and adds an embarrassed "Now you've found us".
"Yes, yes. So, Tora, what I wanted to tell you: Tsunade told me earlier that we are performing at theYuki Matsuri!At the ice skating show! Together with Hinata, Kisame and a few others, "the 16-year-old squeals.
"WHAT? It's awesome!" Said Tora happily and falls around her friends' necks.
"Congratulations, you guys are definitely doing great," grins Miyu and squeezes both of them.
Akina nods happily. "It's clear."
"So, are you coming to the park with me now, Akina?" Asks Tora.
When she nods, the three make their way to the said place and ignore the people who are already staring at them.
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"No, Sakura, it doesn't work that way! The back has to be straightened, how often should I tell you that? Besides, you're too slow," Kurenai grumbles.
"It's okay ..." mumbles the pink-haired woman.
The black-haired Sensei nods. "But I don't want to hope so."
"Very good, Ayako. Okay, now the whole thing with the music.", Says Kurenai a short time later and goes to the stereo.
Ayako Satorowe, like most of the students, comes from a very wealthy family and has been doing ballet since she was four - has been a ballerina for fourteen years and one of the best at it.
The ballet teacher presses the system's on button and the ballet hall was immediately filled with the notes of a piano piece by Gissel Velardes.
"Well, you can go to change your clothes," says Kurenai's voice after pressing the pause button. The last forty-five minutes had been relatively unspectacular.
Sighing, the 18-year-old grabs her bag and walks to the girls' changing room, from which she disappears less than five minutes later.
When Ayako finally leaves the ballet area and enters the campus, she immediately gets goose bumps and has the impression that it had to be a few ° C lower again.
"Shit!" She hisses and runs as fast as possible to the girls' wing. Today of all days, on one of the coldest days ever, she had to leave her jacket in the room.
Annoyed, the black-haired woman opens the door to her room that she shares with Beniko Shigeko Higurashi, known as Benni, Shi or Shiggi, with the latter almost always freaking out, and Hanako Atakara, or just Hana.
Each room has aGenkan, an entrance area that is lower than the rest and in which shoes are left.
After Ayako has quickly removed her shoes and climbed the step separating the room andGenkan, she goes to herOshiire, a traditional Japanese closet that is mostly in the middle is divided by a horizontal, very stable board. After sleeping, you put your bedding in this and the lower part is used as a storage space, as there is no cellar in most Japanese living spaces.Oshiireliterally means "squeeze in" and that's exactly what Ayako is now doing with her sports bag."Hi Ayako", grins Beniko, who has just come in through the door. "Tell me, do you know where Hana is again?"
"I think she wanted to get away with Sasuke ..."
"With your fagot-uke?" Giggles Benni.
"Let her go," mumbles the Satorowe, even if she has to smile slightly. "You, Shi? Do you have anything else to do today?"
"No why?"
"What would you think if we paid a little visit to the boys?" Smiles Ayako.
"It's clear."
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"You made it straight away, Niluka! Just a little more, you can do it!", Niluka's swimming instructor, Shizune, screams non-stop, but only gets fragments of words.
17-year-old Niluka-Akagima Hyromi, known by her friends as Nilu or Akiko, grew up in a rich family - but that doesn't mean that it has ever been easy for her.
Niluka switches to draft and forgets everything around her - the only thing she still does is swim and breathe.
Those who swim next to her on the lanes, she leaves behind with big pulls and the end of the pool is getting closer and closer.
Less than a quarter of a minute later, she hits the edge of the pool - and has won the 800-meter crawl. Satisfied, she climbs out of the pool when another student has almost arrived.
"Very well done, Niluka!" Says Shizune and nods to her. "Your time is 10: 14,62."
Tenten, who had just been sitting on one of the white chairs, comes grinning towards her friend. "Well, if you ever want to beat Sachiko Yamada in freestyle, you have to train a bit."
"Yes, yes, I know ...", Nilu mumbles and looks at the floor
"Oh man, don't be so pessimistic now!", Tenten scolds and a small smile forms on Niluka's face when she grabs her bag with a "See you soon" and runs to the showers.
Shaking his head, Tenten goes to the exits to wait for the "next Sachiko Yamada".
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Yukiko Kitabatake, or Yuki or Yukimura for short, is on the way to meet her boyfriend, Deidara. The silver-haired woman originally came from a circus where her mother worked as an acrobat and her father as a freelance artist. However, her parents were killed in a fire accident and her aunt took her and her three brothers away from the circus to attend regular schools. However, Yuki didn't really get along with her aunt, and even though she was against Yukiko attending the Academy, she ultimately prevailed.
The 17-year-old knocks on an oak door, which is then opened by a young man with longer, white hair.
"Hi, Hidan", grins Yuki and hugs this short one.
"Hey Yuki. Deidara, your girlfriend is here," Hidan calls over his shoulder, whereupon a blond guy with long hair that he had tied in a pigtail emerges."Oh, hi Ayako, Beniko, Sasori," grins Yuki when she sees the two girls with Ayako in Sasori's arms.
"Hi, Yukimura," smiles Ayako and Shi nods to her.
Startled, Yuki looks at her blonde friend when he kisses her.
"Hey, honey," Deidara chuckles as he has pulled away from her.
"Hmm ... so what are you waiting for?", The Kitabatake smiles and gives the blonde a little kiss on the cheek before he slips into his shoes and the two of them leave with a "Ciao".
"So what do we do now?" Asks Yuki with a grin.
"Let yourself be surprised."
Yukiko raises an eyebrow. "Well, if you mean ... Tell me, where was Madara anyway?"
Deidara sighs. "He's my new one ... I think her name is Kiyomi."
"Oh, poor Beniko ... why does he never buckle it?" Hisses the silver-haired woman.
The blonde shrugs his shoulders. "No idea."
~ * + ~ * + ~ * +
Haruka Sato, except for teachers, is actually only called Haru, is the daughter of a fashion designer and the owner of an international company. However, the 16-year-old grew up with her big brother, Zero, with her grandparents, who spoiled them both completely. The reason was that her parents were often abroad and later the two of them were "deported" to the sports boarding school in far away - and above all much colder - Hokkaido.
Sighing, Haru searches her clothes for the third time. Either they are totally out and Haru only has them because she hopes that they will be in again at some point or she doesn't like them because she has worn them too often.
"Hey sister"
Startled, Haru drives back and sees her big brother, Zero. "Man, did you scare me!", She hisses and glares at her brother, who just grins at her.
"I thought that you would have another problem finding the right clothes for your date. So I brought you something from mother's new collection."
"Wow,
Yes, the silentAngel has finally finished the prologue ^. ^ Sorry it took so long, but I didn't want to give you a 500-word chapter;)
Well, then I don't want to keep you from reading any longer ~ Have fun! * Put cookies and cocoa on the table *
~ * + ~ * + ~ * +
In Hokkaido's capital Sapporo, where theJapanese Sports Academyis also located, in contrast to Fukuoka, for example, it is no longer 'warm' around the average of 6.8 ° C, but only around -8 ° C, maximum -1 ° C. Sapporo is extremely snowy and very cold in winter - so actually perfect for all winter sports enthusiasts at the Academy.
TheJapanese Sports Academyis mainly attended by the beautiful and the rich or those who are particularly talented and who are allowed to attend the Academy through a scholarship.
One of these scholarship holders is Miyu Kobayashi. The 16-year-old and her friend, Tora Sawa, were just on their way to Odori Park, in which in less than a month, during the first and second week of February, theYuki Matsuri, the snow festival, will be back would take place.
In 1950, a group of high school students had the idea of creating oversized sculptures from the masses of snow that piled up along Sapporo's main road at Odori Park as part of the public snow clearing at the time. At the same time there were parades and a party with masked ice skaters who, together with the snow figures, surprisingly lured 50,000 onlookers to Odori Park.
Soon after the first festival, theYuki Matsuriestablished itself as an annual event and a competition for the most beautiful and imaginative snow sculptures was announced. The 1972 Winter Olympics in Sapporo made theYuki Matsurifamous beyond Japan's borders when the imposing snow sculptures were shown to a worldwide television audience. Today over two million people visit the festival each year and the competition attracts artists from all over the world to Sapporo.
"Hey! Wait!"
A "huh?" Torah only escapes when she stops and half turns.
From a distance, Akina Hoshi can be seen, a 16-year-old student at the Academy who was forced to attend by her brothers.
Miyu had stopped in the meantime, a smile graced her pretty face and her chocolate brown eyes began to shine when they made out her friend.
"Hey, Akina," calls the brunette shortly before she arrives at the two of them.
"Man, where have you been? I searched half the campus for you until I found out from Haru that you wanted to go to Odori Park," the Hoshi grumbled and looked reproachfully at her friends.
"Sorry", smiles Tora and Miyu scratches his head, embarrassed, and adds an embarrassed "Now you've found us".
"Yes, yes. So, Tora, what I wanted to tell you: Tsunade told me earlier that we are performing at theYuki Matsuri!At the ice skating show! Together with Hinata, Kisame and a few others, "the 16-year-old squeals.
"WHAT? It's awesome!" Said Tora happily and falls around her friends' necks.
"Congratulations, you guys are definitely doing great," grins Miyu and squeezes both of them.
Akina nods happily. "It's clear."
"So, are you coming to the park with me now, Akina?" Asks Tora.
When she nods, the three make their way to the said place and ignore the people who are already staring at them.
~ * + ~ * + ~ * +
"No, Sakura, it doesn't work that way! The back has to be straightened, how often should I tell you that? Besides, you're too slow," Kurenai grumbles.
"It's okay ..." mumbles the pink-haired woman.
The black-haired Sensei nods. "But I don't want to hope so."
"Very good, Ayako. Okay, now the whole thing with the music.", Says Kurenai a short time later and goes to the stereo.
Ayako Satorowe, like most of the students, comes from a very wealthy family and has been doing ballet since she was four - has been a ballerina for fourteen years and one of the best at it.
The ballet teacher presses the system's on button and the ballet hall was immediately filled with the notes of a piano piece by Gissel Velardes.
"Well, you can go to change your clothes," says Kurenai's voice after pressing the pause button. The last forty-five minutes had been relatively unspectacular.
Sighing, the 18-year-old grabs her bag and walks to the girls' changing room, from which she disappears less than five minutes later.
When Ayako finally leaves the ballet area and enters the campus, she immediately gets goose bumps and has the impression that it had to be a few ° C lower again.
"Shit!" She hisses and runs as fast as possible to the girls' wing. Today of all days, on one of the coldest days ever, she had to leave her jacket in the room.
Annoyed, the black-haired woman opens the door to her room that she shares with Beniko Shigeko Higurashi, known as Benni, Shi or Shiggi, with the latter almost always freaking out, and Hanako Atakara, or just Hana.
Each room has aGenkan, an entrance area that is lower than the rest and in which shoes are left.
After Ayako has quickly removed her shoes and climbed the step separating the room andGenkan, she goes to herOshiire, a traditional Japanese closet that is mostly in the middle is divided by a horizontal, very stable board. After sleeping, you put your bedding in this and the lower part is used as a storage space, as there is no cellar in most Japanese living spaces.Oshiireliterally means "squeeze in" and that's exactly what Ayako is now doing with her sports bag."Hi Ayako", grins Beniko, who has just come in through the door. "Tell me, do you know where Hana is again?"
"I think she wanted to get away with Sasuke ..."
"With your fagot-uke?" Giggles Benni.
"Let her go," mumbles the Satorowe, even if she has to smile slightly. "You, Shi? Do you have anything else to do today?"
"No why?"
"What would you think if we paid a little visit to the boys?" Smiles Ayako.
"It's clear."
~ * + ~ * + ~ * +
"You made it straight away, Niluka! Just a little more, you can do it!", Niluka's swimming instructor, Shizune, screams non-stop, but only gets fragments of words.
17-year-old Niluka-Akagima Hyromi, known by her friends as Nilu or Akiko, grew up in a rich family - but that doesn't mean that it has ever been easy for her.
Niluka switches to draft and forgets everything around her - the only thing she still does is swim and breathe.
Those who swim next to her on the lanes, she leaves behind with big pulls and the end of the pool is getting closer and closer.
Less than a quarter of a minute later, she hits the edge of the pool - and has won the 800-meter crawl. Satisfied, she climbs out of the pool when another student has almost arrived.
"Very well done, Niluka!" Says Shizune and nods to her. "Your time is 10: 14,62."
Tenten, who had just been sitting on one of the white chairs, comes grinning towards her friend. "Well, if you ever want to beat Sachiko Yamada in freestyle, you have to train a bit."
"Yes, yes, I know ...", Nilu mumbles and looks at the floor
"Oh man, don't be so pessimistic now!", Tenten scolds and a small smile forms on Niluka's face when she grabs her bag with a "See you soon" and runs to the showers.
Shaking his head, Tenten goes to the exits to wait for the "next Sachiko Yamada".
~ * + ~ * + ~ * +
Yukiko Kitabatake, or Yuki or Yukimura for short, is on the way to meet her boyfriend, Deidara. The silver-haired woman originally came from a circus where her mother worked as an acrobat and her father as a freelance artist. However, her parents were killed in a fire accident and her aunt took her and her three brothers away from the circus to attend regular schools. However, Yuki didn't really get along with her aunt, and even though she was against Yukiko attending the Academy, she ultimately prevailed.
The 17-year-old knocks on an oak door, which is then opened by a young man with longer, white hair.
"Hi, Hidan", grins Yuki and hugs this short one.
"Hey Yuki. Deidara, your girlfriend is here," Hidan calls over his shoulder, whereupon a blond guy with long hair that he had tied in a pigtail emerges."Oh, hi Ayako, Beniko, Sasori," grins Yuki when she sees the two girls with Ayako in Sasori's arms.
"Hi, Yukimura," smiles Ayako and Shi nods to her.
Startled, Yuki looks at her blonde friend when he kisses her.
"Hey, honey," Deidara chuckles as he has pulled away from her.
"Hmm ... so what are you waiting for?", The Kitabatake smiles and gives the blonde a little kiss on the cheek before he slips into his shoes and the two of them leave with a "Ciao".
"So what do we do now?" Asks Yuki with a grin.
"Let yourself be surprised."
Yukiko raises an eyebrow. "Well, if you mean ... Tell me, where was Madara anyway?"
Deidara sighs. "He's my new one ... I think her name is Kiyomi."
"Oh, poor Beniko ... why does he never buckle it?" Hisses the silver-haired woman.
The blonde shrugs his shoulders. "No idea."
~ * + ~ * + ~ * +
Haruka Sato, except for teachers, is actually only called Haru, is the daughter of a fashion designer and the owner of an international company. However, the 16-year-old grew up with her big brother, Zero, with her grandparents, who spoiled them both completely. The reason was that her parents were often abroad and later the two of them were "deported" to the sports boarding school in far away - and above all much colder - Hokkaido.
Sighing, Haru searches her clothes for the third time. Either they are totally out and Haru only has them because she hopes that they will be in again at some point or she doesn't like them because she has worn them too often.
"Hey sister"
Startled, Haru drives back and sees her big brother, Zero. "Man, did you scare me!", She hisses and glares at her brother, who just grins at her.
"I thought that you would have another problem finding the right clothes for your date. So I brought you something from mother's new collection."
"Wow,