A/N: I know I should be updating Unseal and Underground Rainbow, but honestly, this couldn't wait to be written. I've noticed that I've been updating this complete fic a lot lately with extras that just randomly pop up. I've also noticed that there seems to be some kind of pattern with my multi-chaps. As in, i get horrible writer's block and lose to will to write for month before finally finishing them. That said, please be patient. I really am trying, but my teachers seem to love throwing work at me now that I'm back. But enough of me sinking further into delf pity, let's get on with the chapter. This was originally supposed to be in Kenta and Kanata's drabble Days gone by(which is in the process of being written), but I couldn't wait to write it. Maybe I'll write a variation of it for the fic, I'll never know.

On the Other Side extra chapter 6(24)

Future

Ryoma stared at the paper in front of him.

Where do you see yourself 10 years from now?

The answer should have been obvious, for anyone in the room, the camp even. He sighed, pencil scratching across the paper before dropping to the side.

Playing tennis of course

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Kintarou bit his lip, glancing at Ryoma's paper, which was now flipped over to show he was finished. He poked at his cheek with the end of his pencil in thought, before a wide grin spread over his face.

Eating takoyaki and playing tennis

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Zaizen yawned, blinking sleepily. This was what they woke him up so early for? He could feel Kenya shifting next to him, obviously still not done. He ran his fingers over the edge of the paper, which sat face-down in front of him.

Nothing stupid that will interrupt my sleep like this

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Kenya bit the end of his pencil, glaring at the paper. While he was sure he wanted to continue playing tennis with everything else, there were other things he wanted to do. Sighing, he quickly scribbled something onto the paper, turning it over, happy with his answer.

Running full speed where ever I want

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Akaya continued to stare at the paper, thinking carefully. Doing what in ten years? Playing tennis? College? Wait, he'd have graduated by then... tennis? They really needed to word these things better. he refrained from growling as he scribbled an answer down, flipping the sheet over.

What ever I think I'll be doing

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Renji smiled when he saw Akaya's answer, shaking his head. He had a good idea of what he'd be doing, but after seeing what other people put down, he couldn't take it seriously.

Pushing my kohai in the right direction, hopefully

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Hiyoshi frowned, rolling his eyes. Why were they getting these things? Weren't they supposed to be for high schoolers? He didn't see the point in giving something like this to middle schoolers, who still had time to think about their lives and still manage to screw something up. With a frown he quickly wrote in his answer, staring at it for a while before flipping the paper over.

Hopefully successful enough to never do something like this again

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Atobe smirked at his kohai's answer, having been watching the younger boy write. He knew what he was putting, whether it was a jerk move or not.

Definitely successful enough to never do something like this again

He nudged Hiyoshi lightly with his elbow, smirking at the younger boy. Hiyoshi glanced at the sheet, glaring at him, mouthing the words shut up.

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Kenta ntapped his pencil over and over again on the table. Obviously he was going to be an archaeologist like his father was, or a musician, both were appealing to him. Hell, he'd probably still be playing tennis with-

He glanced to his left, where Kanata sat thinking. A small smile escaped, and he quickly straightened out his back, writing.

Playing tennis with my best friend

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Kanata sighed, the sound of paper to his right telling him that Kenta had finished before him, somehow. He glanced at the other boy, noticing the small smile on his face. Sighing again, he shook his head and wrote out his answer, flipping the page over.

Keeping my friend out of trouble, again

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"It's nice to see some of you took this seriously, though I could say less for the majority of the class." The teacher said, flipping through the papers. He dismissed the class, watching with a a smile as the boys walked out talking nonstop about tennis.

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A/N: I actually wanted to end this a little differently, but seeing as a few of them actually put down good answers, I couldn't go with the original ending. But hey, at least this proves I'm still alive. As I said before, I'll probably be starting Days gone by soon, but I honestly want to save it for when I actually finish the other two... if I finish them. Well, wish me lots of luck!