Shenanigans happens when a fox and an owl meet. That's it-that's the tweet, that's the quote lol
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Characters of "Haikyuu!" and "Haikyuu! To the Top!" are not mines, rather Haruichi Furudate's. This is a work of fiction, some aspects of the original plot will be added in, but the plot in this story in particular is my friend and I's alone
-WARNING- *Strong Language
|Miyuki Miya Sakusa|
To say that I was uncomfortable and annoyed by the people around me, would be an understatement. Imagine walking towards the vending machines because you forgot your water bottle, minding your own business, when these group of girls decided to invade your personal space and traps you from leaving the area; this is my current situation. I inwardly sigh, racking my brain to decide what course of action to take: should I shove past them and risk getting germs or should I wait until my teammates find me? I couldn't understand as to why these girls strongly disliked me or what I ever do to them, but sitting and trying to figure out their reasons was as if trying to ask for an early death. Of course, there were others around at the scene but none either seemed interested to help or had found a somewhat entertaining pastime.
"You b*tch, where do you get off acting all high and mighty? Who do you think you are: the queen of the world or something?"
And where do ya think ya get off, actin' all superior 'n shit? Think the world revolves around ya or somethin'? My legs were beginning to ache; after all, we've been standing here for over five minutes. My patience was starting to cut dry, I just wanted to be out of here as soon as I can.
"Hey, I think she just rolled her eyes at you."
The f*ck? Have ya gone blind or are ya just plain dumb?
"Oh yeah, I saw that too. Let's teach her how to be respectful to others."
"Ha, great minds really do think alike."
The girl in front raises her hand, ready to slap me when someone's hand stops hers within a blink of a eye. They looked back to find a white haired girl towering over them, staring them down. If looks could kill, then certainly she would. With a shove, the female pushed her away, making the girl tumble onto her friend, both falling. Her yellow eyes looks to me, her head motioning me to follow after her. I look back to the group of girls, then back to my helper. Stretching my body, I walked after her, only to be stopped by one of the girls grabbing my arm. Great, I've now been infected by germs. I'll never hear the end of it from father.
Within a moments notice, the white haired girl kicked the girl in her stomach, flinging her back, releasing me from her grasp. By now, the crowd had already dispersed, leaving just us here. Probably intimated by the girl, I mean, I would be, too. "Touch her again and I swear to god, I'm going to do more than just a shove. Move it."
Walking on ahead, I take one last look at them before coming along. The walk was quiet and I had no idea where she was taking me, but it was better than being cornered. A vending machine came into view and she stopped in front and got two water bottles, handing one to me.
