The bell rang for the last time of the day. Signalling to the other students that it was now home time or the start of their clubs.
Meanwhile, Haruka Suzuki sat in her own seat, blocking the noises of her fellow peers who talked amongst their cliques and began venturing towards the classroom door. The first-year student continued to daydream in her seat, forgetting the information her last teacher was stating - but didn't seem to be important in her mind. Intrigued by the unusual shapes that were made by the clouds in the sky, formed by the wind that blew gracefully and danced with the branches of trees.
"It's an okay day," She mumbled to herself.
"Suzuki-chan," Yachi's voice called happily from the door, cutting off her friend's daydream.
Suzuki turned in Yachi's direction.
"You ready to head to the club?"
"Yeah," She answered, "Just give me a minute to pack my stuff," the ebony-hair student stated, standing up and placing her bag on her wooden table.
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Placing their things in the locker room and dressing into their black tracks and Karasuno jackets, the two began to wander closer to the usual gym volleyball team uses. With the female with chocolate brown eyes holding a bunch of organzied papers in her arms.
Yachi smiled in Suzuki's direction, speaking with a happy tone, "It's great that we're still on time to start setting things up,"
"Mhm," the tall friend nodded in agreement.
Passing under the outside hallway, and pushing the door open to see the senior members of the club. They swiftly changed their outside shoes to their inside ones.
"Hello Yachi-san, Suzuki-san," the silver-haired male smiled gleefully.
Koshi Sugawara - Third-year student.
Suzuki nodded in acknowledgement (as well as bowed) while Yachi responded verbally, "Hello Suguwara-senpai, Sawamura-senpai, Azumane-senpai,"
The short dark hair and the long hair male students greeted her back - Suzuki also bowed quietly.
"Hello Yachi-san, Suzuki-san,"
Daichi Sawamura - Third-year student.
"Evenin' guys," he gave a sincere smile.
Asashi Azumane - Third-year student.
"You guys are all keen to start volleyball practice," Suzuki stated, pausing once she stood in front of them.
"Yep, we don't want to miss anything," Daichi stated. "We want to go to nationals remember, right?"
"YES!" Both the managers stated.
All three seniors smiled at their juniors' positive attitude, getting all fired up.
"Anyway," Asashi paused, "We're also here to help you set up the nets, you know how heavy those poles are,"
"Thank you, Azumane-senpai," Suzuki stated gratefully.
After their chat with the third years, they began to assemble the nets whilst both Yachi and Suzuki collected the water bottles and towels; preparing them as a few more volleyball members entered the gym - greeting everyone that was already there. Though Ennoshita had to stop Tanaka and Nishinoya from collapsing on top of Yachi when they decided to greet her in an exciting yet aggressive way.
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