drifted :: inuokko

info , prologue

heads up, the ages here are kinda fucked up

POSITIONS
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(first years)
yuji itadori — middle blocker, #12
megumi fushiguro — setter, #11
nobara kugisaki — manager
jumpei yoshino — middle blocker , #13

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(second years)
yuta okkotsu — outside, #5
maki zen'in — manager
panda (nickname) — right/opposite side, #3
toge — libero, #4

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(third years)
aoi todo — outside, #1
noritoshi kamo — setter, #2
kokichi muta — ds, #9
kasumi miwa - manager

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'staff'
satoru gojo — coach
suguru geto — coach
kento nanami — club advisor

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'hey what about the other numbers?'
you see.. i'm an anime watcher and not a manga reader so i didn't really know who should be on the team. the missing spots i'm filling it in with custom character, don't worry their barely/never gonna be mentioned.

i'm literally js going 'a little bit of this! and a little bit of that!' + i'm the beta reader.

also ! school year is like the japanese mixed w like.. america idek

yuta has a slight stammer 🔥
toge uses sign language and other ways to talk
you'll find out more stuff

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He held her tightly.  blood was everywhere, it seeped onto his clothes, his hands, the road, just everywhere.

he could feel so many people- so many hands grabbing at him, pulling him away but he couldn't let go.

everything after that was a blur, he was taken to the hospital, to therapy maybe three times a week?  his parents took him out, showered him in gifts, they did everything for him.  trying to ease their son, to numb the pain, before they eventually gave up on him.

they died too.

yuta has never been to a funeral.  not until this year, he went to two in the span of one month.

he was 14

his knees were up to his chest as he hugged them tightly, the sound of music booming into his ears.  he could feel the beat and normally he'd be smiling, awkwardly dancing with rika probably- but no.  here he was.

he heard the sound of leaves crunching under someone's shoe, light footsteps.  it went quiet before feeling a hand on his shoulder as someone sat down next to him

"yuta."

he turned his head facing his older cousin, gojo.

"i don't understand.  how- how could they be so.. so happy?" he stammered out, his voice shaky.  satoru was an amazing cousin even though he barely came around.  he barely knew rika other than providing them both with tips for volleyball and maybe taking them out.  but yuta was pretty sure he came just for him.

he wished for those encouraging words his cousin would say to him, how he could always easily lift up his spirits.  he stared into his pale blue eyes but all he saw was sorrow and pity, not what he needed right now.

"it's going to be okay."

no it won't..

he felt a hand travel from his shoulder to his back, rubbing small soothing circles

"i know it's hard, trust me."

yuta could feel himself tearing up.  he bit his lip, he didn't want to cry.  he was way past crying.

he cried into the oldest chest, he didn't know how much time has passed, he didn't know what to do now.  his parents- the girl he swore he'd marry gone forever.  death was permanent after all.

"how do you feel staying with me?"

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that's how yuta ended up living in a mid-size three bedroom house.  well it wasn't really a three bed since the 'guest room' had turned into a study.

he lied flat on his bed staring at the ceiling.  he's been home for basically a year and some months, thankfully gojo agreed to let him 'rest',  it was like a gap school year that came pretty early.  of course he still had to take some summer courses so he would be caught up but he was a fast learner.

"yutaaaaa"

gojo sang out, opening his door with a big stupid grin on his face.  the raven head rolled his eyes, he already knew what this was about. "whatt?"

he turned, now laying on his side while facing the albino (yes he's mixed in here.. like i said a little bit of this! and a little bit of that!)

"big day tomorrow huh? tell me, how are we feeling?" he sat himself down on yutas bed, his legs crossed as he leaned a bit forward making eye contact.

"i'm fine, i've been fine."

"yeah sure, anyways.  i got your schedule in place but there's just a teensy tiny problem!"

gojos thumb and pointer finger were pointed out while the rest was folded, a small gap between the fingers.

"problem? wh- um. what's the problem?" yuta was starting to get a little nervous, he absolutely hates when things go wrong.  the slightest mistake could actually send him spiraling.

"chill, it's not that big of a deal!  it's just you said you didn't want to be in a club but it's kind of required."

yuta blinked, why'd he make it seem like such a big deal if it wasn't then?  "that's-that's it? well.. just put me in anything i guess. something you-you think id like."

gojo seemed very happy, smiling wider than before.  yuta probably should have probably clarified what he meant by anything.

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"alright then! remember, your the one who said anything!"  gojo sat up clasping his hands together before he walked out of the room giving the other a wink.  what a weirdo."  yuta said to nobody in particular

'that was much easier than i thought.'  he placed his finger on his chin.  'he's probably gonna make a big fuss when he realizes what i put him in.'  gojo thought to himself before shrugging, i mean.. it's not his fault, the kid said anything!

notes !! (you can skip.)

okokkk heyaaa so i probably won't have notes in every chapter but this is just a test, i wanna see if people would actually read this- (i probably alr have the actual chapter finished by the time i post this) i have a feeling if i posted on ao3 more people would because uh... who still uses wattpad?? idrk. also i did get the story inspo from ao3!! forgot the author but if u search up ottoge volleyball or sum like that you'd see it.

this bit is gonna be like an introduction
u can call me kite (like the guy + girl in hxh) i love chimera kite i need to see more of her + og kite >>>

i love chigiri n js blue lock in general and yea that's it!!

see ya next chapter