"𝐖𝐡𝐲'𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲?"
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Shoyo Hinata, a 3rd-year at Yukigaoka Junior High, glowed up over the break. He's about to start his 1st-year at Karasuno High. All alone. No friends, no love interests, no fan clubs. At leas...
I knew about the different sports clubs they had in Karasuno, and I also knew I really wanted to try one in High School, so I thought about it, and I chose volleyball.
I had other things in mind, sure.
Some people thought I would be good at basketball because of my height.
Others thought tennis because of my arm strength.
However, I thought about the two combined. That would make for a great volleyball player!
I've never played before, but I tried to practice with my mom over the summer. Sometimes Natsu helped by setting for me.
I'm a pretty good middle blocker, but otherwise, I don't really know how to play in any other position. I've tried setting, and I'm decent at it, too. I also tried being a pinch server. Not my thing.
"Hinata..?" A freckled boy brought me back to earth, again.
"Sorry about that, Yamaguchi. I seem to be really distracted today, don't I?" I chuckled, sheepishly rubbing the back of my neck.
"It's fine, Hinata. I just wanted to tell you that Tsukki said he'll meet up with us once Kageyama's nose bleed gets better."
"Oh. Is everything okay with Kageyama?" I grew worried about the ravenette. I had been nervous about Yamaguchi earlier. It felt the exact same way.
"Hinata, Tsukishima already told us what happened.." The shorter boy sounded confused and somewhat upset.
"Oh, I'm sorry, Yamaguchi. I really don't mean to be so forgetful. I just don't pay attention as I should. I'm so so sorry, can you tell me what happened..?"
"Hinata, it's okay. Don't beat yourself up about it." He smiled, and the world was beautiful again.
"Kageyama was running and he apparently tripped over a book and his nose was all bloody. Tsukishima is carrying him to the nurse. However, they will both sign up and go to the gym as soon as they're done." The green-haired boy looked up at me, and I nodded.
"Okay then, thank you, Yamaguchi." I smiled back at the sweet boy, tracing his freckles in my mind.
By now, we were walking to the club room, having already signed up on the board outside the secretary's office.
"As far as I know, we should probably hurry, if we want to start practicing today," I added, and quickened my pace, expecting Yamaguchi to match my stride.
He just grabbed my arm, and I felt the same spark again. This time it was stronger, and it felt more distressed.
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Please tell me you've heard of this place. It's called Bir Tawil. It's this place in the middle of Egypt & Sudan that no country has claimed. Nobody wants it, and now I kinda wanna start my own dark academic/ cottagecore/ royal aesthetic society. ('◕o◕｀)
