❝ 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐀𝐍 𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐕𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐘𝐁𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑, 𝐈'𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐁𝐄 𝐀 𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐑. ❞
The L/N name is one that one should hold highly. A family of elitists that specialize in volleyball, and Y/N L/N is no excep...
ELITE || エリート CHAPTER 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐘-𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐑 TRAINING CAMP ARC.
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"LETS DO A GOOD JOB THIS WEEK, I LOOK FORWARD TO PLAYING IN SOME SETS WITH YOU ALL."
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todays selected route: lev haiba.
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"Yo!" A deep voice greeted the team happily, his younger sister glaring upwards at him and his idiotic happy-go-lucky smile he liked to plaster on his face when he meets people. Y/N sighed, wondering when her own team would get here and save her from this misery.
"So... You think I could stay for a day?" Haru asked, swallowing down a large portion of noodles in his mouth, not seeming to care about table manners at all.
Y/N shot him a dirty glance. "For what? Don't you have anything more important to do?" She asked, gently setting down her chopsticks down on the hashioki on the table. Her tone gentle, but she really meant 'Don't you have other adult things to do? Like work?'
"Now now, Y/N. No need to be so harsh." Her grandfather replied. She clicked her tongue, annoyed, muttering something inaudible to the two adults.
Haru shrugged. "Dunno, I kinda miss high school volleyball. Plus, I wanna see what kinda monsters the generation has brewed up!" He laughed in between his string of sentences. "I mean- Y/N?" Pointing diagonal across the rectangle dinner table, his little sister just blankly stared at him.
"Huh? What are you even saying.." She grumbled under her breath. However their grandfather just chuckled in response. "Whats so funny..." Y/N looked down at the bowl of food in front of her as she was left wondering what he meant by that.
So there stood Haru in a plain white tee and black shorts, looking down at his sister and then glancing around the gym full of volleyball players. It's not like their grandpa would ever say no to Haru— well he wouldn't say no to either of the L/N siblings in the first place if it was volleyball related.
Y/N and Haru had made their way into the training camp a little after their grandfather had been there. This was due to the fact Haru wanted to grab breakfast elsewhere because he was "craving something sweet." So him and Y/N had gone over to a convenience store because most joints didn't open at 6 in the morning (or earlier). So Y/N was running on two spam musubis and a can of iced coffee.
Y/N could hear her grandpa heartedly laugh echo in the gym full of teenage boys. Oh how she desperately wanted to go home after stepping inside the gymnasium. She bowed down slightly before changing her shoes into indoor ones. After a few seconds, the teams went back to what they were doing (which were just stretches at the moment).
