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2nd Person
A loud groan left your lips as you let go of the camera in your hands.
The boys all stiffened at this sound, freezing in their place.
"Oh. My. God!" you whined loudly. "How the hell did y'all get even stiffer?!"
Your eyes had lost that sparkle they had a long, long time ago, much to the disappointment of some of the members.
You quickly turned towards the teacher who almost looked as done as you felt.
Ukai was currently outside smoking as even he felt tired at this point.
"How am I supposed to get any good shots of them if they're all stiff like chalkboards?" you questioned the teacher while motioning towards the boys.
"Maybe your skills aren't as good as you claimed, Squirt," Tsukishima snapped back annoyed.
His pride was a bit damaged by this whole ordeal, but he had to admit that he didn't feel comfortable either.
Not that he would ever admit it out loud.
"Or maybe you just suck ass at this," was your hissed reply.
It was rude and blunt, but true.
And since it was true, the boys flinched at the harsh words, something you didn't fail to notice.
With a loud sigh, you grumbled a bit under your breath before squatting down to your duffel bag.
Shuffling with the contents, you pulled an unused volleyball out and threw it towards Nishinoya.
The short boy caught it in his hands.
"Alright, enough of this."
You took long steps, well, as long steps as you could, towards the libero who seemed pretty stoked, not gonna lie.
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𝕊𝕋𝕆ℝ𝔼 𝔾𝕀ℝ𝕃- ʜᴀɪᴋʏᴜᴜ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ
ФанфикEver wondered who looked after the store after Coach Ukai started helping the Karasuno Volleyball Club? Well, it was the first year (Y/N) of course! They say to never judge a book by its cover and that applies to this girl too. There is so much more...
