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Throughout the whole drive, you find yourself unconsciously gripping onto your leather seat, with your muscles feeling as tight as a snake slithering and trapping your arm.The drive, however, felt tedious and dull, since you couldn't wait to lunge out to meet your idols, which you yearned to even get a glimpse of.When the drive finally came to an end, you energetically jumped out of your mothers' Mini, while you wave her a sincere goodbye, which was then followed by a sudden increase of confidence and a grin that started slowly forming on y:n's face.As you emphatically walk along the slim pavement that is directed to a satisfactory-sized volleyball court, you feel your heart beat quicker than it has ever done before, and your blood rapidly rushes roughly around your optimistic body. You walk for a few minutes, thoughts racing in your mind like a toy train, you end up in front of the court center, and you curl your first into a ball, and impatiently knock. You feel like you're going to burst from pure bliss on the inside. You chew on your lip as you realize you can hear the sound of JD trainers squeaking against the smooth, currently wet from mopping the floor of the court hall.Suddenly, a hot, dreamy boy opens the door, drenched in sweat and dressed in the volleyball ensemble rakes a hand through his luscious, silky soft locks of black hair back. His ethereal and otherworldly looks seem to be pulling you into a trance, and you feel as if you'll drown in his deep, soft eyes, as you feel your cheeks burn with heat. It was Kageyama, one of the most skilled players of Karusuno! You feel faint..."Uhh, are you a Young Volley trainee or...?" The dazzling and bewitching being asked me. "u-u-um, I'm here for the umm sign-up!" You awkwardly reply, while gently placing a strand of hair behind your ear"Well...come in I guess." He replies while remaining in his ravishing and handsome character.You eagerly step in and look around to see people showing off their undeniable talent, while they get to know the people around them.Then, you see a tall girl with healthy, silky hair caressing a clipboard in her soft lean fingers. Curious about what your next move should be, you share a smile with her."Excuse me, is this the sign-up for young volleys?" You question her."Yes, may I have your phone number? And name if you don't mind!" She returns"(xxx) xxx xx xxxxxx" You respond.She scribbles it down quickly with her pen while trying to smile at the same time."And your name please?" "y:n/ l:n," You say.She scribbles that down too"ok, so your all set, your instructor for today is Keishin Ukai, you can meet him there. And any questions can be asked to him or me!" She announces."Thanks, by any chance do you know what Karusuno players are here today?" You ask."Uhm, Kageyama -which you saw at the entrance- Sugawara and Nishinoya." She responds.So no Hinata then... But you don't let the absence of Hinata affect you, so you smile and nod at the kind lady then go to meet Couch Ukai.You see Coach Ukai dressed in a lavishing red jumpsuit and his slick golden hair seems to be shining from whatever angle."Hi, coach. I just signed up so..." You seem to be lost for words and you just result in awkward giggling."Well hello there! I'm your coach, and the shirt you will need to wear is by Sugawara once you have got one of those, feel free to ask Nishinoya for some tips, and of course, ask me! Once you're done that we can play a quick match and you can meet your fellow trainees." He says. He seems sarcastic in what he says but the information on the other hand was still useful. You head over to Sugawara, who possesses the most divine entrancing eyes that hold a deep hazel. Silver locks that loom over his head seem to flow uncontrollably to give him a heavenly look.Realizing that you are just daydreaming at him, you reenter the real world and itch the back of your neck."Here for the shirts?" He asks, his voice calming and as soft as luxurious fur."uh yeah"He hands you a soft black shirt that states a number in a thick white font. "Your number 4" he giggles as he slides his luscious glowing hair to the side. You giggle back, as your face transforms into a bright crimson and you feel your eyes twinkle.You quickly put on your cotton shirt and tidy up your hair and shorts. Then jog towards the court where you see many other signees warming up. Across the court, you see another hot boy! So many in one day!However, this one is different. He has voluptuous full red lips that mine so yearn to crash into, his scarlet red curly hair seems to represent the deep color of my blushing cheeks and his beautiful eyes are even better than the others! They are a beautiful and striking emerald with a hint of gold right in the middle. Suddenly, he smiles at me, and my reaction is me screaming (in my head). I can't help but tear up a little and in reaction, I wave at him, his cute button nose distracts me though, and it looks as if I am saying there is dirt on his nose! Why am I so clumsy???He then walks to me and introduces himself."Hi! I'm Akane!" He shared. His voice represented sweet honey, you could feel my affection for him rising higher."Hi I'm y:n, are you a trainee too?" you pondered, it would be embarrassing for you to be the only rookie."Of course I am! But I have been training for a week now, I just popped along to meet some new trainees!" He responded.Great! He was probably really good, and you don't even know what you can do!You then caressed a volleyball in my hand and tried to practice that fist- punch- in -the -air -thingy. You're not sure about the terms yet."Ahh! Nice posture, but your arms position is a bit off help me help you!" He judged. He held your arms and moved them to the right place. You could smell his breath in your mouth and you wonder...Is this what love feels like?

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