ፐнε כнаіиខ ተнат В।иd Üટ(Haikyuu Fanfic, ፐsukishima's Sister!?)

Befriending crimson

Hi

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Misaki's POV

"Shush" I replied, cutting the tanned male off. He snapped his mouth shut. "I didn't want to see you here, don't complain to me, frown at yourself for coming, I could've just not come today"  That was the longest she had ever spoke to them. The male only huffed. Kise, being the social butterfly he was, didn't care for her rude attitude. Instead he happily bound over to her. " Hello beautiful! Nice to see you again!" Like every girl, he was sure you were gonna melt like butter. Despite being so young, he seemed a bit smarter and manipulative then given credit for. I simply ignored him and looked at Akashi. "What do you want" I asked.
There honestly was no found answer. What did he want from her? I blinked, waiting for an answer, thinking it was gonna be long, she turned to head back into water.

(3rd POV)

This had been happening for a few days now. They would come,and watch, while she would swim and stop humming. Her question wasn't answered , and it still silently weighed on their minds. Agma would visit her, she usually came with earbuds, always listening music. She didn't like the team being there either, but she wouldn't complain. Misaki once again got fed up with what they were doing . "What do you want?" Her usual monotone, bland voice came to their ears. She mentally flinched at her voice, it somehow came out so odd in her ears. Akashi looked up at her. "To be your friend " he replied , everyone was rather shocked, even Akashi himself. Misaki, not caring to take this seriously , teased "oh and this took you over 24
hours to come up with? Pathetic".

Momoi stepped in " Stop being mean! He's not lying!" She put her hand on her chest. Misaki's apathetic face turned into a frown. "Well then I'm not sorry, I don't wish to be your friend" she replied. As if these hooligans could be my friends, I simply don't see it, she thought harshly. Aomine clicked his tongue "Tch! Stupid little girl, no one wanted to be your friend" he retorted at her. Akashi glared at him, his words obviously weren't helping. Although Momoi was fed up, that was very rude, especially when they were trying to make a friend not an enemy. She merely rolled her eyes, "Good, I'm sure they are just as horrid as you are" she replied back harshly. Sure she was already being cold, but now how was she gonna break out of her shell?

(Next day)

Akashi decided to meet with Kuroko during class so they could speak about Misaki. He walked foward, until he bumped into someone. "Sorry" he replied to the taller girl. "Yes please watch where your going Akashi" A familiar voice called out. His head shot up to see the long locks of Misaki. How? How had he never realised her before? She attempted to walk away but he quickly grabbed her wrist. Immediately she snatched her arm back "Please don't touch me" she replied quietly. She hated the thought of people she didn't become friends with be near her. "What classroom are you in?" He asked. "Why do you wanna know?" She countered. "Tell me" he only requested. She sighed, it was irrational to continue her usual tactic. "A-2" she replied. His eyes widened, the exact same classroom as Kuroko and himself. Kuroko, although at first time it was hard to trace for some, he was noticed. This was confusing, how one could just disappear? "You come to school everyday, right?" He asked. "Yes, I do" she gave back a curt answer. He was surprised , she didn't answer Amy of the questions before, and even the thought of him must've been dreaded for her, what changed? Misaki opened the door,though the class only saw Akashi. They continued on their small conversion, Misaki opening up a little bit more. Talking to him wasn't as horrid as she thought. He was now a simple acquaintance.

Once again the tall female bumped into a strangely coloured haired male. He had baby blue hair, and blue, neutral eyes. " 'My Apologies" she whispered quietly. And stepped to the side to continue walking. "Misaki" the quiet boy said . She froze and later decided to look at him, her aquatic eyes shining "Yes Kuroko-san" she asked, almost teasingly to use his name. He stared at her boldly, "Good morning". She almost laughed, he had this mighty face on and all he said in his monotone voice was good morning. Maybe he thought she was going to pounce on him. Perhaps, he didn't want to be ignored. A small smile played on her pink lips. " Yes, Good morning Kuroko-san, excuse me I have classes starting soon".  She continued walking and leaving the shocked and confused boy behind. This was qui et a change from the other days. Classes...!!He was going to be late! He couldn't drone on this thought anymore. He hurried to class as quick as he could. This was after all the one teacher who could easily spot him out, and was just as rigorous.

Misaki was out of hell and happier then ever, the day seemed to pass on so slowly. It was terrifying, she absolutely didn't want to go tomorrow but she must. She sighed quiet tragic, as if she hadn't been worked enough. She want to go see her friends. Oh wait friends? In don't have any, I'm trash. That was a good, quick reminder. She yawned, and tears filled her eyes. She didn't really want to do anything but lay down and listen to music. Maybe she wouldn't go to the pool again. Maybe she should tell them she wasn't going to the pool. She tsked , she was worrying. She didn't need to tell them anything. She walked outside drowsily. She was exhausted. She didn't want to drive but she wouldn't want to call anyone else to do it. She hopped onto her motorcycle, a bored expression on her face. She tried to put on some upbeat music to wake her up but that wasn't going well. She stumbled into her room. Her brothers and father greeted her but she only gave a nod and yawn.

She feel into a deep slumber, although, one thought weighed on her head. Just as she closed her eyes, a tear fell.