You aren't the type of being emotional. In fact, it's quite the opposite for you.
You don't show a whole lot of emotion. Your whole outlook on life is being boring and uneventful for you. Not to say you hate it. It's just that you wish something special happens to you once and a while.
People mistake you for being stuck up, snobby, or unemotional. If that's even a thing...
And you don't have many people you connect with because of this. But there is one person you managed to get close to...
You walked down the school hallways. You just got out of lunch and need to go to your previous class to get your things for the next.
While on your trip, you listened to music on your headphones. You do this any chance you get.
Unfortunately, you got so absorbed into the song that you bumped into someone in front of you, causing you to fall back.
You caught your footing, thankfully, and looked up to see who you bumped into.
It was a student. You recognized him. He was in a few of your classes. Tsukishima Kei you think.
He looked annoyed...
"Watch where you're going." He spat.
"Sorry... I wasn't paying attention."
"Obviously. Anyone could see that."
"Listen, I'm not going to fight with you. Have a good rest of your day." You spoke as you walked past him.
You heard him scoff, but he kept walking in the same direction as you.
"Weird..." You thought.
But you shrugged it off. It is about time for people to be switching classes. So he might have the same class as the one you're headed to.
You made it to the classroom and almost immediately spotted your stuff.
You walked over to one of the empty chairs your bag rested on and picked it up. But when you turned around, you saw something... Unexpected.
On the white board, someone spray painted some designs and words on it.
You looked around, on a desk nearby you saw a couple of spray cans.
"Huh. I should report these..."
You walked over to the spray cans, picked them up, and made your way towards the door when you bumped into someone again.
Take a wild guess at who it was.
"Ugh... You really need to watch where you're going."
"I'm sorry, I didn't take you for the stalker type."
"Whatever, I-"
Tsukishima spotted what had been done to the white board.
"Did you do that?"
"Nope. I found it when I came to get my stuff. I was going to turn in these cans to the principle and-"
"Hey, what are you kids doing here?" A voice boomed from behind the tall boy.
Tsukishima turned around to find the gym teacher standing next to another kid. Who most likely told him about the mural.
"Oh, hello sir. We just-"
"Were you guys the vandals?" He asked, interrupting Tsukishima.
"Huh? No, I was actually gonna turn in these spray cans to the principle and-"
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Haikyuu One Shots
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