Bonjour, everyone! I've decided to try my hand at an Eyeshield 21 fanfiction. I thought it would be kinda fun to try. Anyway, this is going to be minorly different than the normal fanfictions about Eyeshield 21 that are out there. Enjoy!


Summary: What if Sena wasn't so meek? What if he had enough of being bullied and decided to be the one that could beat people up? What if instead of being an average student, he was really smart? Hiramaxsena. Slash so don't read it if you don't like it.

Warnings: Sex, yaoi, swearing, may or may not have rape. Depends on my mood. :D


Sena Kobayakawa watch as his childhood friend Mamori Anezaki walked off. They had just finished school and now summer was starting. In five and a half weeks Mamori would be starting junior high while Sena would be starting his late year of elementary school. Another year of being bullied, acting as a gopher, and barely passing his classes. It wasn't that Sena wasn't smart because he was. He had an IQ of 189. He was a genius; he just was too worried and scared most of the time to actually do well in his classes. Sena was small for his age and fairly timid. He was the perfect target for bullies.

His parents tried to boost his confidence by sending him to jujitsu, kendo, even had him take sword lessons. He was a black belt, and had been certified as a master in sword wielding for five years now. (A/N: as an response to a review that I received, there are four levels in swordsmanship. At least, that's what I've been told. Apprentice, Journeyman, Master, and Expert.) He was completely capable of defending himself; he just wouldn't. He saw no reason for beating the bullies up when that would just make him the bully. He didn't want to sink to their level. Mamori knew why he didn't fight back so she protected him to the best of her ability.

As Sena walk home, he thought about the past year. He really didn't want to repeat it next year. Being a gopher sucked royally. Unfortunately, there were only two ways for him to not be one. One was to beat up the ones that pound him. He really didn't want to do that. The other way was to join a gang and be protected through that. Of course that brings its own set of problems. Besides he didn't want to be in a gang where he would just become gopher for them. While the gang's symbol would protect him from bullies, it wouldn't protect him from the gang or even other gangs.

'Wait,' Sena pause in his thinking. 'Symbols. A gang's symbol protects them. They use the symbols to protect and mark their territory. So what symbol would protect me but I wouldn't have to be part of a gang. Think, Sena, think.' Sena wandered upstairs to his room, having arrived home while he was lost in thought. Lying down on his bed, Sena watched as the sun light rippled across the ceiling like waves. Waves! The one symbol that even gangs respect and left alone was of the docks.

The Tokyo ship docks were the toughest and deadliest places to work. The single most respected profession in Tokyo. There were a number of ways to get that symbol. The easiest and least painful way was to be a dock brat. Kids hang around there and run errands from the workers. They received a tattoo of an anchor in the shape of a "D" when they had run enough errands for the workers to know the kids by face. So that is what he needed to do. He needed to be a dock brat this summer.

Sena fell asleep that night with a plan of action that hopefully would end the bullying and would maybe let him actually pass his classes. One would hope anyway.


Yay! I'm done with the first chapter. Well, the prologue anyway. I fixed the IQ. Thank you to those that gave me the proper leveling of it.