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 volleyball team huddled together, their faces a mix of excitement and determination. Coach Ukai's gruff voice cut through the air, "Alright, listen up! We've got some important announcements."
Daichi stepped forward, "As you all know, the school festival is coming up. And just as a reminder" He paused, his eyes scanning the group. "We'll be doing a demo game against other students who've signed up for the festival."
Hinata and Kageyama, who had been lost in their own world, suddenly snapped to attention. "Demo game?" Hinata blurted out, his eyes wide with surprise.
Kageyama frowned, "What's this about?"
Tanaka's boisterous laugh filled the gym. "Where have you two been? Takeda-sensei told us about this last week!" He clapped them on the backs, nearly knocking the wind out of Hinata. "The volleyball club is gonna show off our skills against some wannabe players. It'll be epic!"
As the huddle dispersed, Hinata and Kageyama exchanged panicked glances. They approached Suga and Asahi, their voices low and urgent. "Did you guys know about this?" Kageyama asked, his brow furrowed.
Suga nodded, a hint of concern in his eyes. "Of course. We all did." He tilted his head, studying their faces. "Is everything okay with you two?"
Before they could answer, Tsukishima's sardonic voice cut in. "Oh, I'm sure our dynamic duo is just fine. They've probably been too busy with their secret rendezvous to pay attention to team matters."
Yamaguchi elbowed him, hissing, "Tsukki, be nice!"
Ignoring the jab, Hinata and Kageyama made a beeline for Takeda-sensei, who was chatting with Coach Ukai near the bench. "Sensei!" Hinata called out, his voice tinged with panic. "What are we supposed to do about the demo game?"
Takeda blinked, adjusting his glasses. "Ah, Hinata-kun, Kageyama-kun. Don't worry. The volleyball demo is scheduled for the morning, while the play is in the afternoon. You'll have plenty of time for both." Relief washed over their faces, but it was short-lived as they caught Tsukishima's calculating gaze from across the gym.
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original characters and story by @dy_lan777 all other rights belong to Haruichi Furudate
