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how long until this is over the H/C girl thought while sitting in math class, tired from listening to the teacher talk about the square root of something she didn't know what he was talking about since she wasn't really listening.
The girl looked up at the clock to see how much longer of class she had left to find only two minuets left; about time she starts to put her stationary away in her bag, everyone starts to do the same and the teacher starts to close up the lesson as she finishes putting everything away the bell rings with everyone exiting the classroom with her doing the same.
Finally its the end of the day she thinks to herself as she starts walking towards the art room, the H/C haired girls best friend runs up to her while yelling the name that belonged to the girl.
"Y/N!!, HEYY BITCH DON'T IGNORE ME" finally catching up to her. "hey Cass" "bro where have you been all day you weren't sitting at our usual spot at lunch" the braided haired girl replied "oh yeah I was in the library working on some school work both breaks" she nodded "you know that's fair, anyway ima head home see ya tomorrow n/n" and with that she left.
she continue to walk to the art room and in just a few minuets she stands in front of the door the girl stares at the door for a few minutes hoping there is little to no people in the room so she didn't have to do anymore socializing.
she finally opens the door to only see two people in the room that she couldn't really be bothered learning the names of but even if she did she probably would of forgotten them by now, but as they both greet her with a simple "afternoon y/n" it makes her feel a little guilty with not knowing their names so she decides to just respond with a simple nod and with that they both continue with what they where doing. she collects up her canvas, paints and brushers and continue with the painting she was working on a few days ago. mid painting she hears someone call out her name.
"y/n" she looks up to see the girl that greeted her when she walked in, walking up to her she continues, "here's the keys to the room if its not too much trouble are you able to lock up; Takeshi and I are heading out" so that was the name of the boy huh she thinks to herself, "yeah I can do that" she replied "oh my god thank you so much, its really appreciated have a nice rest of your day" and with that she handed Y/n the keys and left.
About two and a half hours go by and Y/n is not even close to finishing but she has to get going or else she'll miss the last train so with that the introverted girl starts to pack and clean everything up.
after she finishes cleaning up the art room she grabs her bag and locks up the art room then walks straight out of the school and to the train station. on her way over the H/C girl see's a familiar volleyball player that attends her school 'Atsumu Miya' he seems to be surrounded by all these girls, she never really understood why so many girls drooled over him like yeah he's absolutely gorgeous but the girls go way too far, plus out of all of the inarizaki volleyball players I definitely believe Ojiro and Kita are the most attractive. she ignores the commotion and continues walking to the train station unaware of the certain volleyball player looking towards her direction as she walks off.
Thankfully the girl didn't have to wait long for it to arrive, as she gets onto it she takes her seat, putting her silver headphones on and listening to music. an hour goes by and she finally makes it to her aunts house.
Taking off her black shoes and leaving them at the door, she closes the door behind her, the smell of food entered her nose and she just had to have a look at what her aunt was cooking, "afternoon n/n, how was school dear?"
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𝐀𝐦𝐛𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭 // Haikyuu //
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