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Second Person POV:
It's a regular Thursday at Karasuno High. You're currently after school right now because you have to stay longer for volleyball practice. You play on the girls team as a libero. You're well known for being really good at your position and very attractive. You also work as a model for a sports magazine when you have free time.
You've won multiple times at nationals for your old team. But sadly you had to move away and separate from them. There's no drastic reason as to why you had to move. But to put it simply your mom got a new job.
The commute to school would've been really hard if you were to stay in Tokyo, so your family moved at the end of your first year in Nekoma. You're now a second year in Karasuno.
You were walking out of gym #2, where the girls volleyball team practiced. Stepping outside in your clean, non-sweaty clothes because you just got finished changing out of your practice clothes. It was cold out, the wind made it ten times more freezing. You could feel the breeze through your clothes, it gave you goosebumps
Usually you would drive home with your friend in her car, because she also stayed after school with her club. Except she had recently gotten the flu. You would've walked home, but you ought to end up dying from frost bite because your house was at least 15 minutes away from Karasuno.
Your parents weren't available either, they were very busy with work and never had the chance to pick you up from practice. They had been occupied with work ever since you moved.
You decide that you were going to ask one of the guys from the boys volleyball team for a ride home. They're probably about to end practice. They have a reputation of practicing a lot longer then the girls.
You walk the short distance over to gym #1, where the boys practice and pull the handle of the door so it would open and you could walk in. However the door would not budge. You try again. Just in case you somehow pulled the door knob the wrong way.
But still, the door would not budge. You could tell they were still practicing because you could make out the sounds of shoes squeaking and the ball hitting the floor. The light was also on. You come to the decision that you'll just call Hinata to unlock the door since he's always practicing late and if you were going to knock on the door it was very likely that the people inside wouldn't hear you.
You don't have Hinata's contact saved, so you have to call him based off memory. You begin to type in the number
'I'm pretty sure it's xxx-xxx-xxxx'
After you dialed what you thought was his number it started to ring. The phone rang for a moment and then you began to hear the message "The number you have dialed is currently unavailable at the moment"
'I guess that wasn't his number' you thought.
You settled on the fact that the boys were probably going to be done soon and you wouldn't have to wait outside for much longer. You chose to sit down against the door and wait.
---[45 minutes later]---
Akaashi POV:
"Guys let's do another game, just one more I promise" Hinata says.
'Wow what's up with this small kid how does he have so much energy. We already played 6 matches. It was only supposed to be one practice match.' I think to myself.
At the same time, everybody in the gym said no in response to Hinata's statement. Kageyama even went so far as to hit him on the head and yell "HINATA BOKE."
The players on both teams decide it's actually pretty late and should end this practice match, so the two teams start packing up to head home. I start packing my bag and see that someone called me around 50 minutes ago. 'That's weird, it was probably a spam caller.'
Everyone starts heading out. Bokuto and me are the first to open the door. Right as we move the door the slightest bit we hear a thud on the floor. "What the hell was that" we both say in unison. Me and Bokuto look at each other before looking outside to see what it was.
"I guess we should check" Bokuto says, with a tiny ounce of uneasiness in his voice. We slowly open the door, inch by inch and what we see on the floor is a....
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