Two | Hyper-Tornado

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He's like some cute hyper-tornado
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He looked beside him to see me, a wave of familiarization washed over his face.

"Hey, it's you! I didn't know you were my classmate."

I ignored him and took down notes. It's not like I didn't want to talk to him, I wasn't as mad as I was a while ago as well, but I tend to just focus on my classes more than chatting with my classmates. That, and I wasn't used to having someone to chat with within class.

"Pst..." He said, even going as far as to poke my side. "Heyyyyy" He whispered.

He probably got the message that I wasn't going to budge after he tried to poke me, tap my head, and fly a small paper airplane to which I just pocketed before going back to focus on class.

"I'm sorry about awhile ago. I just acted on reflex and caught you before you fell." Yeah, by the collar.

Silence again.

"Is this really how you're gonna treat the guy who caught you from falling face flat?" He asks.

"Nishinoya!" Sensei scolded. He has had enough of Nishinoya and I could tell he was going to get sent to the office.

"Gomen, sensei. Nishinoya was just asking me what you said earlier, and that he asked me to explain further."

"That's a lie. You aren't even talking to him... What's your name? You haven't even introduced yourself." He said, my introduction a good distraction to what just happened. I stood up at the front and faced my classmates.

Bowing, I stood up straight and tilted my head to the side, smiling at them.

" Hajimemashite! Watashi wa no namae Y/n desu. Yoroshiku Onegaishimasu." I bowed before standing again and looked at all of them.

"She's so cute!"
"She sounds cute as well!!" Some guy said.
"She's so pretty!"
"Is she naturally blonde?"
"Wow! I want wavy locks like hers" A girl sighed.

I looked at Nishinoya and he stared at me, just staring at me. I blinked twice, was there something on my face?

"Alright, alright. Settle down everyone! Let's continue."

He completely forgot about being mad at Nishinoya and continued class. I sat down and wrote down a message before passing the note to Noya who read it and smiled, happily nodding and calming down listening to class this time.

I'm not ignoring you, I just want to focus on class and I'm not good at having conversations as well. How about you show me around the school at lunch?

The rest of the time flew by pretty fast, probably because I enjoyed answering the math worksheet. During this time, I was the first to finish early so I was able to pass it and just watch Nishinoya struggle.

Lunch finally came, a lot of seats scraping the floor making noise as they stood to grab their bags and head out of the classroom; I did the same as well.

"Hey Y/n," Nishinoya tapped my shoulder and I looked over to him and he had an apologetic look. "I'm sorry about this morning, it was my foot you tripped on. I was showing off my new shoes to Tanaka and...." He went on blabbering about this morning. "And then WOOSH! You fell so then I grabbed you by reflex and--"

I swear he probably wasn't breathing if he said this in one go. "Noya it's okay!" I laughed. "Calm down, at least I didn't land face flat on the floor and made a fool of myself for tripping because of a foot."

He looked at me in awe.

"Angel..." He muttered but I didn't quite hear it properly.

"Pardon?" I asked, but he shook his head and grabbed his bag.

"Oh, it's nothing. Why don't I show you around the school?" He suggested before he thought of something. "OH, OH! You can sit with us" He grinned and grabbed my wrist, pulling me out of the classroom with him.

I swear this guy is like some cute hyper-tornado.

We ran past many students, running so fast I swear I won't be surprised if I--

I yelped, tripping over my own two feet and tumbling forward. This time, Nishinoya turned around and put his arms around me in reflex, steadying me back up with a worried look.

"Oh, God! I'm so sorry Y/n, I got so excited about introducing you to my friends." His shoulder slumped down wearing a frown, but then he looked up with a small smile. "But hey, I didn't strangle you by accident this time when I saved you from falling!" He said.

My face was heating up, unlike this morning it wasn't from anger. It was from embarrassment--and the fact that his arms were both around my waist, and we were so close.

Nishinoya realized that his hands were still on my waist and he quickly let go and stepped away, also blushing.

"Hey little boy, keep walking. You're blocking the hallway towards the cafeteria." We both turn to look at a tall blonde guy with glasses, beside him was a guy with green hair and freckles.

The very tall blonde noticed me and raised a brow. I just looked back at him, staring.

The guy was tall and intimidating. I was small, but people told me if I stare long enough I could make anyone nervous. Seconds later he looked away.

"Hey Nishinoya, I think your friend had too much salted french fries," I mentioned before grabbing his hand and pulling him to the cafeteria.

Nishinoya, being the precious fun guy he is, turned back and grinned at blondie, who later I found out as Tsukishima.

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A/n: I hope yalls like it so far. I decided to post another chapter today since I felt inspired. Comment your thoughts on how it's going and advanced Happy New Year to whoever is reading this fanfic right now!

Lots'a love,
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