This story follows Hinata and Kageyama as they navigate an unexpected challenge: stepping into the world of theater. After their volleyball practice, they are approached by Takeda-sensei, who is in a panic over the drama club's predicament-half the...
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The squeak of sneakers on polished wood echoed through the gymnasium as Karasuno's volleyball team ran through their drills. However, the usual electric energy that typically surrounded Hinata and Kageyama was noticeably absent. Their movements were sluggish, their reactions delayed, and their usual banter replaced by stifled yawns.
Daichi, ever observant, approached the duo during a water break. "Everything alright with you two?" he asked, concern etched on his face. Hinata plastered on a wide grin that didn't quite reach his eyes. "Of course, Daichi-san! Just a bit tired from studying late!"
Kageyama nodded vigorously, perhaps a bit too enthusiastically. "Yeah, what he said. We're fine."
The rest of the team exchanged skeptical glances. Suga leaned in to whisper to Asahi, "They're definitely hiding something." As practice wound down, the team gave Hinata and Kageyama a wide berth, their worried glances speaking volumes.
During lunch, Hinata snuck away to a quiet corner of the school grounds, phone pressed to his ear. "Kenma! You won't believe what's happening!"
"What is it, Shoyo?" Kenma's calm voice came through the speaker.
Hinata launched into an excited, if somewhat exasperated, explanation of the drama club situation. "And there's this guy, Hiroto. He's so dramatic! Like, way more than me!"
Kenma chuckled softly. "Sounds like you're having an interesting time."
After school, the Karasuno drama club members found themselves at the neighborhood center, nervously fidgeting as they waited for the community drama club to arrive. Suddenly, the doors burst open, and in strode a familiar face that made Hinata and Kageyama's jaws drop.
"Yahoo~" Oikawa sang out, flashing his signature peace sign. "Ready to make some theatrical magic?"
Behind him, Tendo sauntered in, his usual enigmatic smile in place. "Well, well, if it isn't our little crows. Fancy seeing you here." Yamaguchi leaned in to whisper to Yachi, "Is this really happening?"
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original characters and story by @dy_lan777 all other rights belong to Haruichi Furudate
