𝐈𝐌 𝐀 𝐒𝐀𝐕𝐀𝐆𝐄 𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐘 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐆𝐈𝐄 𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐓
"Shut the fuck up yo hair so greasy I could literally make fries w it"
"I know your shirt says "just do it" but sometimes you just don't do it"
𝐒𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐘 𝐌𝐎𝐎𝐃𝐘 𝐍𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐘 𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈�...
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Gotta kiss myself I'm too pretty -Bruno mars
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—"IM BORED, LETS ANNOY TORU !"
Rin thought out loud as she made her way out of her room to her twin's room. Once she stood in front of his door, she banged harshly on it and then took off running.
The youngest Oikawa got up from his chair and opened the door harshly. "Rin, I swear, if you keep doing this, I'm gonna bleach your clothes!" he yelled at her. "Try me, bitch!" she yelled back. In return, Toru slammed his door shut and went back to what he was doing.
"That was fun, but now I'm bored again," she said to no one in particular. Before she could say something else, a knock was heard. She got up from her seat and headed to the door to open it, and there stood the Iwaizumi twins. "Hey, Rin," they simultaneously said. "Hello, Iwa twins," Rin replied, moving out of the way so they could walk in.
"Toru's in his room," Rin told the masculine twin. "Okay, thanks," he replied as he walked towards the stairs. He then proceeded to walk up the staircase straight to his best friend's room. Once he arrived in front of his friend's door, he knocked twice.
"Rin, I swear if you keep knocking, I'm gonna hit you!" the youngest twin yelled. "First of all, you won't be hitting anyone. Second of all, it's Hajime, you dumb fuck. Open up!" the youngest Iwaizumi yelled back. "Oh," the youngest Oikawa said as he opened the door, stepping out of the way so Hajime could come in.
"Anyway, now that the boys are gone, let's talk about the prelims," Rin said as she sat herself and Osana down. "So, since the prelims are close, I thought of training with the other volleyball team," she told her friend.
"Good idea, but you don't have that many contacts on your phone," Osana reminded the girl. "Oh, I'll just ask (n/n)," Rin told Osana. "Alright then, but just so you know, you're gonna make the schedule and not Senju," Osana warned. "Okay," Rin scoffed in defeat. She walked up to where her phone was located, her room.
