Cour 1: Chapter 1

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Suna Rintarou knocks on the door, the door leading to Kita Shinsuke and Ojiro Aran's dormitory. Aran swings the door open to invite him in. It was already night time but the volleyball team has their own little meeting to attend to. It's a tradition in Inarizaki for volleyball team members to host their own 'bonding events', it could be anything from day trips to movie nights. Each would take turn to lead the events and they've been thinking about having something simple for a change for a long time now like chatting over movie nights. They had enough exhilarating event after the last time Akagi got a bit too adventurous and hosted jungle tracking which probably, nearly, got them all lost.

They also agreed that Kita and Aran should host it this time.

"So......what are we doin' tonight?" Ren slouches on Aran's bed. They haven't told the team of any plans or what to do yet, so he hopes Kita and Aran have done all the preparations.

"I was just thinkin' about game night." Kita says as he pulls out a couple variety of table, cards and board games. He has an interesting collection of them, like Citadel and Clues, and not plain old Monopoly.

"Any poker cards?" Riseki shuffles closes to the presented games that has grab his interest.

"No, they'd confiscate those."

Being the good student that Kita is, he obviously does abides to the school rules closely, but not Akagi.

"I got you covered." Akagi pats on Riseki's back, shuffles around his pocket and throws out the deck of cards.

"Seriously, Akagi-kun?" Aran watches in disbelief and shakes his head. There's no stopping them.

Suna lazily leans into on Aran's unoccupied bean bag, rather unentertained by the poker cards nor Kita's game. He pulls his phone out of his pockets and checks his inbox. 5 sent text messages to Osamu, comprising messages of Where are you? and Remember the meeting tonight?, all unread and unreply.

"Where are the Miyas?" Suna addresses the team to the elephant in the room. The elephants, because the Miyas never missed a bonding event regardless of how ridiculous they may be. They were a good sport when it comes to participating team bonding, even if they ended not bonding that much between each other, but the atmosphere gets really mellow and still without the Miyas. Peace is never a bad thing, but Suna is wishing for some hype tonight and they are prefect for the job.

"Didn't they head out to get themselves news pairs of knee pads?" Akagi pipes up, shuffling the deck of card in his hands.

"They should be back soon," Kita assumes.

Suna switches out of his inbox, his fingers flickering across the screen on Twitter. Aran moves closer to peak over Suna's shoulder.

"It's team bonding night, not screen bonding," Aran reminds.

"I know, we aren't starting till the Miyas show up right?" Suna defends himself while scrolling through the trends. Aran makes no reply.

Suna could be a little more 'proactive' in socialising with the world around him but he is pretty convinced that his phone provides him enough social and information. He's got an active account with a decent amount of followers with most of his feeds and post containing about volleyball short edits and the V-team's shenanigans.

The star of the show? None other than the Miyas.

To be honest, he started the whole account shenanigans thing without the V-team's consent. When it grew an unexpected amount of popularity, Suna thought he should tell the team about it, especially when half of his viewers are students from their school. Since the Miyas were the mainstream of their media, they were pretty happy with the popularity they got, especially Atsumu, and Suna should continue to make a foo-- a celebrity out of them.

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