First years
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"Alright, gather around!" Coach Irihata yelled. You've only been going to Aoba Johsai for a couple months now, first year of high school. "Shiratorizawa has invited us to a game," he started, "I expect you all to be here on time. In the meantime we'll come up with strategies." Coach ended before walking to a white board with the team captain. 'Shiratorizawa? THE Shiratorizawa Academy?? Against? Shit. Smart AND athletic. We're dead. So very, very dead.' You thought, completely missing the plans. "And (L/N), you'll be starting." Coach interrupted your thoughts. ".... what"——————
The ride to Shiratorizawa Academy was the worst. Getting up extra early was the last thing you wanted to do. On top of that, you didn't have time to grab your earphones. Although, that was your fault for not getting up early enough. 'Stupid sleep. Stupid no music. Stupid Shiratorizawa, with their stupid volleyball club wanting to play with stupid us. Whoa, okay. Outta line.' The glare on your face didn't go unnoticed by your poor bus mate, what was his name? Yoda? You-da? You couldn't remember, too caught up in paragraphing what you'd say when it came to your turn for introductions. Though it all went out the window when it did come to your turn. Your voiced cracked and you could hear everyone trying not to laugh.
Your bus mate, who you've been calling freckle-face since he's the only one who've you seen with freckles on the team, looked like he was trying to sit in the isle trying to get away from you. You stole the window seat (which was the only good thing that's happened so far) and poor freckle-face had no other choice but to sit with you. He could swear he was going crazy with how casual everyone was, and then there was you. Glaring at the back of the bus seat in front of you was scaring the shit out of him. On top of that, the seat in front of you two held the coaches. He was scared one off them would look back and see your glare and think it's directed at them. Well, to be fair, he didn't know why you were glaring.
He just hopes it wasn't because of him. A couple other players looked at him weirdly, but other than that the ride to Shiratorizawa Academy was smooth. After getting of the bus, you stretched your body. Sitting for god knows how long (you didn't bother tracking the time, that would make everything more slower and miserable, and you were already in a pissy mood) always makes stretching nice. Walking towards the entrance to the school you immediately spot horses. 'What the fuck. They have HORSES!? HOW RICH IS THIS PLACE?!' Accidentally stopping, freckle-face bumped into you, startling both of you. Forgetting that you were mad, you turned around to apologize before stopping when he yelled "I-I'M SORRY!"
Startling you once again (and confusing you), you stood there for a couple seconds, processing what just happened. "Um, I think I'm the one who's supposed to apologize." You could feel the stares of your teammates (and the people riding horses. That shit was even more embarrassing), "Oh, uh," you could see his face turning red, and as much as you wanted to deny it, so was yours. You bowed a little, saying a quiet "Sorry." Before turning around, face hot with embarrassment, and continued walking with the rest of the group, which thankfully started walking before you even apologized. You could hear the boy with the horrible hair cut quietly laughing with the tall man with the thickest eyebrows you've ever seen.
After making it to the gym, Coach Irihata knocked before walking in, the players following. The Shiratorizawa players were practicing 3 on 3s, and 'Holy shit they are BUFF what the FUCK!' You couldn't even tell what year any of them were, maybe they were all 3rd years? But there are a couple that look like 1st years, like the red head who has the red-est hair you've ever seen. You didn't even know red-red was possible, and here he is, red-red hair. Then there was a guy with... grey hair? 'Is he okay? How stressed is he to already have grey hair? He's going to be bald before 20. Betting on it now. No wait i need other people to bet with. Shit.' And of course, 'Okay, THOSE are the thickest eyebrows I've ever seen.'
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