Chapter 1: Meet Nanami

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It's morning again, just another boring one. nothing special. Nanami sighed at her thoughts and got out of bed.

I lack motivation. Nanami's inside thoughts spoke to her once again. I mean what's the point my parents are probably drunk-passed out on the couch again. All I keep doing lately is moving houses when will we stay in just one place? and I had just made a friend too.

NANAMI'S POV::

I woke up with no motivation as usual, sometimes i wish i wouldn't wake up . I only live because i'm still here so of course there has to be reason i'm still in this world, i wonder and ponder everyday about this. I kept thinking about it more and more after i got a text message from my childhood friends yachi and misaki.

They were both really gorgeous and both managers for high school volleyball teams, which i think is pretty cool ngl. I met them in elementary school although misaki had moved away in middle school, yachi and i still stayed close. that was until my dad got re-married to my step-mom, we had to move away to her house in Tokyo where I currently am.

I miss yachi lots but here in Tokyo I seek opportunities as a violinist, yes I know that's probably a lot to aim for but i'm ambitious you could say. It's not like i've completely given up on living tho i can still go on i just have to keep pushing forward and being myself! I know I can be a little bit pessimistic sometimes and consumed in my thoughts, but I'm aiming to get better everyday. 

MESSAGES-

yachi: hey girls i miss you lots and lots and i've got so much to tell you!! i will also be going to a tournament in Tokyo with the volleyball team so i might see you there y/n!!

misaki: ugh im so jelly!!

nanami: OMG that's great to hear yachi i miss you lots!! :)

BACK TO Y/NS POV::

I should probably go to beach its a sunny day anyway and plus I look really pale. I should also take my violin to practice a bit.

I need to pick out an outfit but I never really show my body I'm too scared of what others may think of me. I'm feeling good today though, I might switch things up a little bit.

I think this flatters me, I'll wear a thin shirt for my bike ride first

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I think this flatters me, I'll wear a thin shirt for my bike ride first.

I had finally arrived at the beach after a long bike ride I settled my belongings close to me and laid back for a bit. I was pretty tired so I just sat there thinking.

I have to get more involved in my new school, since they don't have a music club I need to find something so it will look better on my college applications. I like video games, but I'm not that good at them. Maybe I just don't dedicate enough time towards that. 

 Until a volleyball comes towards me.

"I'm so sorry!!" says a short person

"Its okay-" I say "wait you're my upperclassmen Morisuke right?!"

"Um yes, sorry I really didn't recognize you at first. Nanami right?"He replies

"Yes. It's okay, no worries." I smile warmly and give him the ball back

"Don't mind this idiot, he has terrible aim, he's only good at recieving" says a tall black haired man, "You're a second year, right?"

"Yes" I reply with a smile. "I'm guessing the teams here playing beach volleyball?"

"Yeah, that's a pretty good guess, beautiful." Says a loud voice behind me. The hairs on the back of my head stand up rapidly and I become petrified.

"Oi! Yamamoto, you scared the poor girl." Kuroo scolds him. "Sorry about him, he loves the ladies. You remind me of someone actually, your reflexes are like a cats. You should meet Kenma. Hes on the team too."

"Kenma huh" I mutter to myself. I turn around to see yamamoto and he apologizes the best he can with a slight pink dash of blush on his cheeks. I smile at him indicating its okay and he just looks away.

"We're actually looking for a manager for our team, we have a competition next month and need one ASAP." Kuroo says approaching the subject slyly.

"Yes we need a pretty girl like you! Karasuno has two pretty managers, it's not fair. Please" Yamamoto pleads

I seriously don't know what to tell them. I'm not good with that kind of stuff, and I'll be the only girl. I don't have any other extracurriculars, so it would look good on my resume. 

"Oh I don't know. What would I even do? I don't want to drag you guys down. I'm not the best talking to people." I reply.

"Come on please, you were already recommended for the position considering how much free time you have and those amazing grades and leadership skills." He strikes again.

"Wow, you know a lot stalker." I reply with a slight smirk.
Kuroo just grins and says "Think about it."  

When suddenly Yamamoto looks back at me with puppy dog eyes. "Come on please" Yamamoto says.

"Okay fine, I'll give it a shot, you just need to guide me on what my job is."  I say.
The 3 boys hug me tight and I smile uncomfortably. "You can let me go now.."

"Sorry" Morisuke says politely with a slight pink blush drawn on his face.

"I'm the captain, why don't I introduce to the rest of the team?" Kuroo suggests.

I gather my belongings as they gesture for me to follow them towards the small bleachers.

Whatever lies ahead for me is either a blessing, a curse, or nothing

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