BOI SHUT YO GOOFY ASS UP─
Walking down the hallways, I finally found the principal's office. I took a deep breath and sigh as I walked in.
I looked into the room and spotted the principal standing at the desk with a furious face. He turned around and saw me before yelling, " l/n do you know why you are called here? ". I shrugged my shoulders.
He holds a irritated expression, " you have been causing a lot of trouble these days, at first i can let it go and turn a blind eye but this is too much you need to stop this behaviour, and stop getting into fights "
I looked at him unbothered, " well it's not my fault I didnt break any rules. Freedom of speech bitch, they deserve it. I have my morals dude if they don't respect it neither do i respect them". because of my comment, he became even more angry.
" that's it I have enough of this ", he glared. He started rambling about the consequences when I heard he pointed out about joining a club.
I wanted to complain but he cut me off by shoving a paper in my face. wtf- i looked at the paper and read, l/n y/n suspended to 1 year probation stuck with the volleyball club since we needed a new manager as the current manger is on her 3rd year, aka last year thus we welcome you to karasuno volleyball club?. " HUH ONE YEAR? THAT'S TOO LONG SIR YOU CAN'T DO THIS TO ME ", I whined as i was about to protest.
He turned to me and sighed, " l/n , I understand you come from a not-so happy background but I know these kids can help you, give it a try? " having heard this horrible news, i scoffed but nodded my head. I left the principle room and return to my class.
Returning to class, I noticed that it was a free period. I knocked on the door and excusing myself to take my bag and belongings before heading to the library. Soon, I reached the library and managed to find a nice sit with a big table to study. I unpacked my stuff and started to revise.
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phew , I think i'm done for the day. I stood up and begin to pack my shit. I looked at the time, 4.32pm, it read. guess I could get a drink before heading home lol. I texted my friends about their whereabouts, turns out they are already home so I just headed to the vending machine.
hmmm which drink should i get, i stood there about 5 mins before deciding to go for a nice cold packet milk. *THUD* I bend down and reached into the vending machine to get it when I noticed a dark hair guy standing behind me.
" what the shit dude- where did you even come from ", I nearly jumped. He ignored me and proceed to look at the vending machine. bruh rude much, i rolled my eyes as i try to open the packet milk. While doing so, I heard a groan and a bang against the vending machine. I took a peak to the side only to see his depressed face looking down on the ground.
" you ok mah dude? ", I bend down to see him mumbling, " n..no milk..no l..life " I deadpanned at his hopeless state. I look at my drink and sighed. " here, take mine I'll just buy another drink " I handed him the unopened packet milk. He blushed a bit as he took the milk, saying a quick thank you. I nodded and bought another drink. Is this what they call love at first sight?, the dark hair guy thought.
" umm don't you have club activities right now? ", he asked breaking the silence. I shook my head and replied, " nah i don't do clubs though I'm currently forced to be the manager for the volleyball team- what about you? don't you have urs too? ". He choked and coughed when I mention the word volleyball. " well..umm I'm actually from the volleyball team. I'm currently on break "
I gave him the huh face as I realised what he have said. " yo shut yo goofy ass up, wait what? really? ", he nodded continuing to sip his milk. " well then, let's go i want to meet the team, its either now or never ". He agreed and threw his empty drink into the bin.
I stood up and walked towards the gym area when a hand stopped me from moving. I turn around and saw him holding my wrist. " uhh I didn't catch your name even though we you know-", I let out a small laugh. " damn i totally forgot about that. I'm l/n y/n but you can call me yours ", i winked. He blushed at my antics.
" what about yours, pretty boy? ". His blushed got even worst at the nickname but he composed himself and said, " k..kageyama..tobio..you can call me tobio though.. " he looked away shyly. I laughed and nodded. " welp let's not waste any more time, let's go tobio-kun" I hooked my arm with his and dragged him.
END OF CHAPTER ii
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