Heterochromia - is a difference in coloration, usually of the iris but also the hair or skin. Heterochromia is a result of the relative excess or lack of melanin (a pigment). It may be inherited, or caused by genetic mosaicism, chimerism, disease or injury.
I remember crying in the middle of the school playground with some students bigger and taller than me back in middle school... Calling me a freak. They were surrounding me, and it was scary because I was a really short kid back then. Weak and defenseless, I never even tried to talk or fight back, and because of this I was bullied everyday and I never told anyone because I don't want them to get involved with my problems. That, until one specific day.
Just like everyday, I was being kicked and hit by the girls in my class. Calling me a freak, saying I never should've existed, and that no one would accept me. They also started blaming my parents for ever giving birth to such a "hideous" child, and that's when I snapped. I stood up, and tried to fight back, but... They pushed me back down and started beating me up. Shielding myself with my small hands and arms, I saw what it seemed to be two boys pass by the school playground, and they saw me getting beat up and bruised. A short boy with black hair came up in front of the group of bullies, and shouted at them, but he just got hit by a bully. He didn't want to hit back because they were all girls. Then the boy called his friend--- he had blonde hair and he wore glasses... He seemed a bit too tall for his age.
All he did was stand in front of the bullies, and said that they were a pathetic excuse for a bully. He said they were weak, and they hurt weaker people to make themselves look strong. They glared at him and left afterwards, and the black haired boy approached me and saw my bruised face. The boy with glasses stood next to him, and they both helped me get on my feet. They couldn't see my face clearly due to my messy hair covering my face, and they wanted to see how much damage I took. As I hesitantly fix my (hair color) hair, they saw--
"(Name)! Wake up!" A voice was heard from behind your bedroom door. You woke up and looked at your alarm clock. 5:42am. You sighed.
"Why the hell would I dream something like that? That was a long time ago..." You whispered to yourself, getting up and out the door.
You were greeted by the smell of freshly made pancakes on the dining table with your mom sitting in front of you, a cup of coffee in her hand.
"Ohayo, (Name). Eat your breakfast, it's going to be a busy day." said your mom, who was in her office uniform already. You ate your breakfast and took a bath afterwards. As you dressed up, you combed your (hair color) hair and bangs to make sure it was covering your right eye. Then you headed out the door, kissing your mom goodbye.
Wearing your Karasuno uniform and your (Favorite color) backpack, you sprinted to Karasuno High and searched the corridors for your classroom. As you entered, you took your seat. You plug in your earphones and started listening to some music. Moments later, the door opened, and two boys entered the classroom.
"Ohayo, (Name)-san!" Greeted the freckled boy enthusiastically.
"Ohayo, Yamaguchi. Ohayo, Tsukishima." you replied.
The tall boy slightly nodded, and they sat in their seats. Tsukishima was next to you, who was next to the window, while Yamaguchi was a seat away from you.
Ever since that day you were saved by the two, you've been really close friends. Now in high school, the only thing that keeps you apart from them are the clubs you joined. While they were members of the Karasuno boy's volleyball club, you were a member of the karate club, training twice or thrice a week. You've been training ever since middle school, and you recently became 3rd kyu (brown belt). You thought that it would be best to learn self defense, just in case something really bad happens.
Class started, and you were feeling a bit sleepy, but you tried to fight it because there was an upcoming test the week after.
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The bell rang.
You felt someone shaking you, and you felt somewhat tired.
OH SHIT.
"(Name)! Wake up! It's already break time!" Yamaguchi said, shaking you.
"Shit, how long was I asleep..?" You asked groggily, rubbing your eyes and the back of your sore neck.
"The entire first period, idiot." Tsukishima states, wearing his headphones around his neck.
You jolt up, surprised to hear that you were asleep for a long time.
"N-nobody woke me up?!"
"We did... and you just kept swatting our hands. The teachers thought you weren't feeling well, so... they left you alone to sleep." Yamaguchi explained.
"AAAAAH I'M GONNA FAIL THE TEST NEXT WEEK!" You whined, smashing your face on your desk. Tsukishima scoffed at you, and started walking towards the door.
"Better start studying, Chibi-chan." Tsukishima teased.
"Shut up, you tree." You replied.
"And one more thing," he added. "What's the point of hiding that eye if it's going to be seen by others sooner or later? Heterochromia isn't contagious." He asked coldly, pointing at you.
"I know," you replied. "I just don't... want anyone else to see."
"But (Name), you have two different colored eyes! One is blue, one is (Eye color). It's unique..." Yamaguchi interrupted.
"I just don't want to be judged... again." You said, standing up and grabbing your lunchbox. You headed to the classroom next door, and called out to your best friends.
"Chiyo! Mayumi!" You called out. Two students stood up and waved at you, and took their lunches.
"Ne, (Name)... I told you you can call me by my nickname..." said Chiyo.
"Same. Anyway, what's with the hair, girl? I told you you look beautiful without covering that eye of yours! What are you, a vampire?" Scolded Mayumi.
You chuckled, and the three of you went up to the roof and ate lunch.
"Here, here! I got you something, (Name)!"
"H-huh? What is it, Chichi?" You asked.
She knelt and fixed your bangs, clipping it to the side with a black hair clip. "So kawaii!"
But you removed it, and gave back the hair clip. "Sorry, I don't really..."
"Aw, don't be such an ass, (Name). Maybe that classmate of yours, Tsukishima is it? Yeah. Maybe he might like you if you keep your hair off your face~..." Mayumi teased, a smirk creeping up on her face.
"MAYU I WILL JAB THIS CHOPSTICK INTO YOUR EYE. I DON'T LIKE HIM LIKE THAT."
"TRY ME, (NAME), I HAVE A CHOPSTICK TOO."
"G-guys! Geez, you're eating!"
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Blocking Your Love (Tsukishima Kei X Reader)
FanfictionWhen Tsukishima and his friend Yamaguchi saves you from a group of bullies, you become part of the duo. ~•~•~•~ Seemingly outdated updates~... ~•~•~•~ I do not own any of the Haikyuu!! characters but the story is mine. Enjoy~ ^^