Descrption: Awkward and not good in social situations. Closet gamer cause girls from her middle school picked on her for gaming. Very fun and bubbly with friends she's comfortable with. Flare for volleyball as played it as a kid with childhood friend Nishinoya (I have a thing for bff Noya). Played as the Libero for Karasuno girls team before her Dad's job was moved to Tokyo and is now starting her second year of Highschool at Nekoma.
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"I miss you already" I whined down the phone to my best friend Nishinoya as I hid in the bathrooms of Nekoma High.
"That bad?" he said sympathetically
"Yuu, I walked into a desk after being introduced in homeroom and I may or may not have broken my toe" I could hear him laughed "stop it! it's not funny!"
"Sorry, sorry" he regained his composure "are you trying out for the Volleyball Team?"
"Yeah" I sighed "I'm about to head over there now that the "first day of school from hell" is over"
"You'll do great!" I could hear him grinning "I should go before Daichi-san gets mad"
"Tell the team I say hi" I sighed sadly, we'd had a few joint practices with the boys Volleyball team and I was pretty close with most of them.
"I will!" he said before the line went dead. I sighed, looking wistfully at my phone. I sat looking at my reflection in the bathroom mirrors. I adjusted the red bow around my neck, brushing down my blue hair before walked out, my gym bag over my shoulders as I headed in the direction of the gymnasium. I went towards what I assumed was the front door, looking at my feet as I walked, leading me to crash into someone as they walked out the door. I was knocked backwards slightly and I heard a clatter as the person dropped what was in their hand. I felt them grab my forearm to stop me tripping. As I looked up I was met with two piercing, amber eyes.
"S-sorry!" I flustered, crouching fast to pick up what they'd dropped. To my horror it was a PSP and I handed it to him "It's not broken is it?"
"No" he said flatly, I stared at his face. Slender, high cheek bones, blonde hair that brushed his chin and roots that needed fixing. Though his eyes were by far the most interesting. Big, almond shaped and a bright amber, yellow. I blushed as I realised I'd been staring but he was kinda cute...
"Kenma" came a voice and I tall, messy black haired boy walked out the gym "are you okay?"
"Fine, Kuro" the boy returned, black hair only seemed to notice I was there.
"Oh, are you okay?" he asked "sorry if Kenma here hurt you"
"I'm fine" I blushed as a couple more boys walked over, all of them in the Nekoma track suits so they must be on one of the sports teams. I must be in the wrong gymnasium."I walked into him.. uh, I think I'm in the wrong place.."
