A/N: Recently, I started watching the anime of Kuroko no Basuke, and I'm obsessed with it! I just finished reading the manga, and I read a few "Fem!Kuroko" stories around here, and those were really funny! XD

I loved how Kuroko is portrayed as a girl, and but has the same old personality, I usually imagine it as Kuroko's twin sister, haha...

Anyway, after reading those stories, I've kind of been inspired to write a Kuroko no Basuke story. Since I'm too lazy to make up an OC (and hunt a picture of her), I'd just gender-bender Kuroko instead.

Kuroko Tetsuya - Kuroko Tetsuko (just to make it more feminine).

"Kuroko no Basuke" rightfully belongs to Fujimaki Tadatoshi, I don't own any of the original characters.

Full Summary:Kuroko Tetsuko transferred to Teikou High, not expecting that other five basketball prodigies will also have the same goal as her. To become the Number 1 in Japan, and make history. She never expected that they lack the most important thing...passion.

Warning:Gender-Bender of Kuroko Tetsuya (If you don't like Fem!Kuroko, then you don't have to read this), OOC-ness.

~Miracles~
|Chapter 1|
-Introduction-

The redhead leaned into his chair, tossing a few of his shogi pieces into the air, and catching them with the same hand, and repeated the process, as his heterochromatic eyes bored holes into the distance.

"A-Akashi-san…?"

Akashi caught the pieces again, and lowered his hand. "Hm?"

"Um… Which high school will you be attending to? Rakuzan? As you already attend Rakuzan Middle School, or –"

"I'll be attending Teikou."

"E-eh? B-But, isn't that all the way in Tokyo?"

Akashi lifted himself from the chair, and walked pass the frightened teacher, who was already quivering with fright. Even adults, quake in fright once their eyes meet Akashi's heterochromatic eyes. Not to mention his presence which make people feel as if they need to bow to him, and kiss the floors he walks on.

Akashi stopped as he opened the door. "I heard that their basketball club is strong." He stepped out of the dimmed room. "And…I like their style."

The door slammed shut behind him. The poor teacher, whose legs had already turned to jelly, sank to his knees, his soul already flying from his mouth into the skies above. He cursed his principal, and why on earth had he taken the short straw.

Akashi Seijuro stepped into the gym, and pocketed his shogi pieces. The faintest signs of a smirk appeared on his lips, as he picked up a stray basketball, and threw it into the box where the rest are. Taking his scissors out of his pockets, his eyes narrowed in amusement, wondering what Teikou will hold for him.

Snip, snip, snip…

A lone, boy with the height of a giant, leaned comfortably against the ground, dropping a bag of sweets onto the ground, clutching a small box of pocky in the other, and chewed a chocolate pocky in his mouth.

He gazed at sky, chewing his pocky. "Teikou High…" He murmured, and he eyes travelled to a man who was puffing as he ran towards the purple-head.

"MURASAKIBARA!" He screeched.

Murasakibara rubbed his ear, "Sensei, someday my ears are going to fall off because of you…"

The teacher heaved a sigh, his eye twitching as Murasakibara towered over him with his incredible height. "Anyway, just because it's almost the last week of school doesn't mean –"

"Whatever."

Eye twitch. The 3rd year middle school student didn't even allow his teacher to finish his sentence! "Murasakibara…"

"Hm… these pocky are delicious!~ I should try the mango flavoured one next!~"

"Argh...Goodness…what is Teikou High going to do with you?"

"DAI-CHAN!" A pink haired girl screamed as she pounded towards a tanned boy with dark blue hair.

The boy barely glanced up at her from where he was laying on, flipping a page of his magazine over. "Satsuki," he greeted in a bored tone.

Momoi halted, stopping in front of him, with her hands on her hips. Her eyes travelled to the magazine which he was reading. She froze, and her eyes narrowed in anger. "PERVERT! AOMINE DAIKI, WHY ARE YOU READING THESE KIND OF THINGS! Mou, why am I friends which a perverted baka!?"

"These kind of thing are awesome, Satsuki! Horikita Mai has big –"

"DON'T EVEN THINK ABOUT FINISHING THAT SENTENCE!" Momoi screamed and whacked Aomine on the head, "Gosh, I can't believe that Ko-chan was friends with you, she was so sensible and…" Momoi sighed, and ran her hand through her hair as she saw a sad, distant look on Aomine's face.

"You miss her, don't you?"Momoi asked softly.

Aomine heaved a sigh, and pulled himself up. He nodded, and directed his attention to the window, away from his magazine. A memory flashed in his mind.

"Dai-kun…" A petite 7 years old girl with short light blue hair flowing in the wind, smiled gently at the 7 years old tanned boy with dark blue hair who was staring grumpily at the ground for some reason. She held out a basketball, the gentle smile never fading away, even as the boy jumped in shock, not even noticing her presence.

Slowly, he nodded. "Yea…I do…"

Momoi smiled sadly, "Same… It's been eight years... Maybe we'll see her at Teikou High, Dai-chan."

A shadow fell over Aomine's face as he looked down, "Maybe…maybe not."

'Teikou, huh?' Aomine silently mused, as he picked up his Horikita Mai magazine, 'I wonder if it will be a challenge…'

A boy with short, dark green hair and black-framed glasses sat down onto a chair, his taped fingers clutching his 'lucky item', a small stuffed Winnie the Pooh toy. He glanced at a nearby magazine and flipped it to his favourite page, the "Oha-Asa" Horoscopes.

HOROSCOPES!

Cancer: Today is your lucky day! However, to have this luck to its fullest, make sure you carry your lucky item at all times! However, your past decisions will greatly affect your future. In the future, (It could even be a day, a week or even a month!) watch out for any Aquarius, as one will have an affect on you, for the better or the worse. There is also a possibility of any Geminis taking a strong liking/admiration for you, and might give you a nickname.

Midorima Shintarou threw down his magazine. Is any of his teammates of family members a Aquarius or a Gemini?

He narrowed his eyes back down to the magazine page. …your past decisions will greatly affect your future. "I wonder if attending Teikou High will affect my future, huh. Hn, then I'll just simply carry my lucky item."

He didn't care if his teammates, or opponents always gawk at his lucky item where he places it delicately on the bench, when he's playing in a basketball match. He didn't care about the snickers when a few weeks back, his lucky item had been a Barbie Doll, and he didn't worry much when he bought the lucky item of the day, a weirdly demented camel. After all, those days were quite lucky. He could remember tripling his opponent's scores, and not even having the slightest problem.

He glanced at his "specially-made rolling pencil" that was sharpened to perfection, it's lead tip glinting in the light. He made a mental note to bring with it, not only for getting a perfect score in tests, but also for stabbing any "annoying" Gemini that cross his path.

He smirked. "Teikou High…" He was sure there were some hurdles to jump there.

A handsome boy with blonde hair that casually fell across his forehead with a piercing in his left ear smirked at the camera, his hand naturally on his hip, the other running through his hair slowly.

He couldn't help but smirk as the cameraman nodded in satisfaction and quickly took more shots. His pride swell as the females had a slight blush on their faces, and his boss gave an approving nod. He is an natural at modelling, he can't help it. However, he could be even better…in basketball.

"It's a wrap! Thanks, Kise-kun, you were brilliant today!" The cameraman complimented.

"Thanks," Kise Ryouta smiled cheerfully. He blinked in surprise as his boss gestured to him to come over. Nodding, he quickly dodged people to get over to his boss.

"Hey," he greeted.

"Have you decided what high school you will attending to, Kise-kun?"

"Yes, Teikou High."

"Hm? Why Teikou?"

"I heard that they have a strong basketball team, and the school provides the best equipment to ensure improvement. Besides, it sounds pretty cool, huh!"

"BAKA! Don't judge a school because it sounds cool! Gaah, I always knew you were an airhead!"

"Mou, Boss, that's mean!"

"Don't give me that look that makes me feel like I had just kicked a puppy!"

"But you just wounded this poor puppy with your harmful words!"

"Ko-chan!" A small boy with tanned skin and dark blue hair laughed playfully as he dribbled the basketball down to the other end of the basketball court, "Come and get the basketball off me!"

A petite, pale girl with pale blue hair and matching eyes puffed after the energetic boy. She flailed her arms around as she tried slapping the ball out her friend's grip.

The boy laughed playfully, as he held the ball up high. The girl gave a huff of exasperation and jumped up and down, her fingers barely touching the basketball.

"You're too short, Ko-chan!" The boy stuck his tongue out, his eyes dancing, as he hid the ball behind his back, and with his other hand, he playfully ruffled the girl's hair, "Grow taller!"An annoyed look swept over the girl's features as her hair poked into her eyes.

"AH! DAI-CHAN! YOU'RE BULLYING KO-CHAN AGAIN! Mou, you're such a bully!" A girl with vibrant pink hair tied into braids shouted, as she ran towards the pair.

"Sa-chan! I'm not bullying Ko-chan!" The boy whined to the pink haired girl.

"Yes, you are! Stop bullying my best friend!" The pink-haired stuck her tongue out, and wrapped her arms around the blue haired girl, "See she's crying! Such a bully!"

The blue haired cry who was trying to stifle her laughter, as her shoulders shook. Her friends were such idiots, it made her laugh.

"E-Eh!?" The boy gasped, and quickly dropped the basketball, "Wah! I'm sorry, Ko-chan! I didn't want to make you cry! Ah, I'm such an idiot! (Nod from the pink haired girl) I'm such a – e-eh? Ko-chan? …Are you…laughing?"

"TETSUKO-CHAN! WAKE UP!"

A 16 years old, girl with light blue hair which was sticking up in all directions slowly sat up, blinking her blank, blue eyes in a bleary manner.

"Tetsuko! Hurry up! Your father's going to eat all the food again – OI! *whack* That's Tetsuko's food!"

"Yo! Tetsuko!" A muscular, tall redhead waved his arm crazily at the blue-haired girl, his dark red eyes burning with excitement.

"Idiot! Don't be so loud in the morning!" A blonde haired girl whacked him on the head, muttering something incoherent under breath.

"Good morning, Kagami, Alex," Tetsuko greeted.

"Mo-Morning," Alexandra stifled a yawn, stretching her arms, her elbows missing Kagami by a hair as she did.

"Hey, Tetsuko," Kagami said, his face hardening, "Is it true that you're going back to Japan in a few weeks times?"

The girl's face was expressionless, but her eyes hardened as she nodded, albeit rather reluctantly. Kagami drew in a deep breath, as if he was fighting with his inner conscience or something. 'First Tatsuya then Tetsuko,' he thought, as his grip tightened on his basketball.

"WAH! I'll miss you, Tetsuko!" Alex launched herself on Tetsuko, rubbing her cheek against Tetsuko's cheeks. An annoyed expression flittered crossed over Tetsuko's face, but nevertheless she patted Alex's shoulder in comfort.

Kagami released a heavy sigh, and dribbled the ball. "Well, let's make these weeks as fun as possible, so you'll return to Japan with good memories!" He yelled from the court, "Now, Alex, Tetsuko, hurry up and get here! Basketball will obviously be part of those good memories!"

"Argh! Taiga, is your head only filled with basketball or what!?" Alex screeched, "Don't worry, Tetsuko, he's always like that…" pushing up her glasses and sighed. "Come on, Tetsuko, let's beat that basketball idiot!" With that said, the blonde quickly dashed over to Kagami, and slapped the basketball out of his hands, and followed by a bonk on the head.

Tetsuko smiled, as she walked towards the courts.

It had been 8 years since she moved to America from Japan, because of her Dad's job. And two weeks ago, he found out from a letter from his Boss, that he got a promotion due to his dedicated and hard work for many years. By having a promotion it meant more money, and moving back to Japan.

When she first came to America, she quickly found herself wandering in a basketball court, and thus she met Alexandra Garcia, a retired WNBA player, and her students, Kagami Taiga and Himuro Tatsuya. Thanks to their ability to speak Japanese, she quickly became friends with them, and they taught her English and basketball. Every single day, they played basketball, polishing their skills, developing their own basketball styles. For 8 years, they stuck like glue together, chucking basketballs at Kagami's head, restricting Alex from kissing random strangers, reacting when they realise that Tetsuko had been right beside them for 5 minutes…

But, Himuro moved back away to Japan a few months ago, much to their chagrin, and sadness, and even though they continued playing basketball with one another, there's always seem to be an empty space where Himuro was.

Tetsuko smiled ruefully for a brief moment.

"EH!? Tetsuko! Where did she go!? Oi, Alex, don't hit me on the head!"

"You idiot! You made her leave us! I told you shouldn't have organise everyday weekends' basketball session at 9am in the morning! MORON!"

"Ouch! Stop hitting me!"

"Um… I'm right here."

"E-eh!? T-Tetsuko!"

"Oh, Tetsuko, stop appearing out of nowhere!"

"I've been standing here for a few minutes already…"

"Ugh… 8 years and we've still haven't gotten use to it…"

Tetsuko smiled slightly, as she sat down against the wired fence, watching Kagami and Alex go against each other 1 on 1.

"Dai-chan… Sa-chan…" She whispered softly under her breath.

The 7 years old Tetsuko watched in awe, as she the tanned boy dribble the basketball weaving swiftly across the court, sometimes even bouncing the ball between his legs, before shooting the ball into the hoop. As expected, the ball fell into the rim, and slid down the net, before dropping to the girl.

"That was amazing, Dai-kun," Tetsuko clapped her petite hands together.

"E-EH!? K-Ko-K-Ko-chan! W-What, how did you get here!?" The boy stuttered , dropping the retrieved ball, his face paling, and eyes growing to the size of dinner plates, as he fell onto the ground.

"I've been here for 10 minutes," Tetsuko answered bluntly.

"E-EH!?"

Tetsuko blinked back at the boy.

He sighed and sheepishly rubbed the back of his head, a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. "Well…" He laughed, "Oh well. Anyway, you want to shoot?" He gestured the basketball to the petite girl.

"Thank you." Tetsuko walked from a spot, which was a two metres in front of the hoop. She bounced it, and jumped, aiming the ball to the hoop. The ball fell hopelessly before it went to the hoop. A slight look of disappointment appeared on her face, and quickly faded.

The boy quickly retrieved the ball, and patted the girl on the back. "Don't worry about it, Ko-chan! Basketball isn't all about shooting the ball into the hoop!"

A smile stretched itself on the girl's face. She nodded.

A/N: So yea, hoped you liked this chapter! :D

The middle schools of the Generations of Miracles are:

Rakuzan Middle School - Akashi Seijuro

Shuutoku Middle School - Midorima Shintarou

Touhou Middle School - Aomine Daiki and Momoi Satsuki

Yousen Middle School - Murasakibara Atsushi

Kajiou Middle School - Kise Ryouta

And if you paid attention, these 5 will be going to Teikou High :)

Sorry about the weird, messy chapter - and if you didn't understand it ==

asfghj, I have such a weird obsession with Kuroko no Basuke, haha XD Some of my friends thinks that some of these characters are hot, and good-looking and stuff O_O

Thanks for reading! :D