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"KRING!!!!!"
"Huh... what time is it now?? I'm so tired right now.." I looked beside my bed and look at my alarm clock. "Wait... 7:00?! I have to get ready before 7:30!!" I got up from my comfy bed and ran to the bathroom.
(Time skip brought to you by Ellie-chan simping for Tsukki :D )"Alright. Now where's my glasses?" I looked around my bedroom. On the bed. On the desk. "Ah-ha! Found it!" Then, I heard a knock on my door. It's probaly my brother remind me to go downstairs.
"Ellie! Hurry go downstairs for breakfast and then we can go." My brother said to me from outside of my bedroom. "Coming!!" I replied. I grabbed my bagpack and opened my bedroom door to see my brother waiting for me.
"Go downstairs mum is done making breakfast." He said and smiled a little and went downstairs. I followed him behind. " I wonder what she made today." I asked my brother. "Your favourite." He said and smiled.*
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(Skip if you want ; ) )Hello there! My name is Ellie Sawamura and the person in front of me is my big brother, Daichi Sawamura. I'm a first year at Karasuno High School and my brother is a third year. I'm an introverted person and shy type but I can social a bit. I don't looked a lot my brother that much except for our dark brown hair and eyes but I wear glasses, headphones and a ribbon.
My middle school life wasn't great. My so call "friends" they would always make me do their stupid requests everytime but I can't say "no" or else they would anything to hurt me. I didn't tell my brother about it because I don't want him to worry about me but now I am free from them!
I was hoping for Art Club although I can sign up as a manager of the Volleyball Club that my brother was in but I just wanted to be an artist. Plus, I'm not that athletic.
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"We're here". My brother said looking down at me. My eyes widen to see a huge building in front of me, Karasuno High School.
"Hey, Daichi-san!! Eh, Ellie-chan is here too?" I looked to my right and saw Suga and Tanaka running up to us. "Yup, because she's a first year now!" My bother said, ruffling my hair. "Eh, really? I'm proud of you, Ellie-chan!" Suga then ruffled my hair too.Before you could ask, "How do I know them?" . Well, that's because.. my brother would always tell me about them whenever we got back home. Also sometimes he would bring me to his volleyball practice after my middle school ended. I still remember that time when Sugawara squish my cheeks.
"Hey, Ellie. We need to go now. I need to know which class are you in. Sorry you two but you guys have to wait to meet her again. Now come on." My brother said grabbing my wrist and pulled me into the building. "Hey, onii-chan. Don't treat me like I'm a 5 year old kid!" I said loudly at him. Then, I looked back and waved at Suga and Tanaka. They waved back.
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*"Alright Ellie. It looks like your in Class 1. Do you want me to help you find it?" My brother asked. I said "no". "Okay, then! See you later, Ellie. Oh, and don't get lost." He said before he go to his classroom.
"Okay now where is Class 1?" I looked around hoping to find my classroom. Suddenly, I bumped into someone. I looked up and saw a tall guy with blond hair with glasses and headphones too. "Ah! I'm sorry for bumping into you!" I said bowing down at him with a tint of pink on my cheeks."It's okay. Just.. look where you're going." He said to me looking down. "Uhh, Tsukki you're not like this before." I stood up and saw a boy with dark green hair. "Whatever, let's just go to our classroom." They just walked pass me and leaving me behind with embarrassment.
Hello there! I hope you guys enjoy this chapter of "My Artist (Tsukishima x OC)". Tell if there's any mistakes :D . Remember to stay hydrated and get enough sleep :) . That's all! Bye bye!
- Author-chan/Ellie-chan
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FanfictionA girl named Ellie Sawamura is a first year at Karasuno High School and little sister to Daichi Sawamura. There she met a boy named Tsukishima Kei and have a little crush to him but her backstory seem to be disturbing her... Highest rank(s) : - #5...