The Shonen Girl (Tendou x Fem!Reader)

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"Wakatoshi, do you know who that girl is?" 

It was midway through Shiratorizawa Academy's lunching period when two unlikely friends were walking through the cafeteria. They had finished their lunches, the more boisterous of the two finishing double time of that of the quieter, and were now on their way to the toilet together. The lanky teenager was talking animatedly to the buffer of the two about the newest release of Shonen Jump when he happened to notice a (h/c) girl leaning lazily against the cafeteria's walls. What garnered his attention was what she held between her fingers; the aforementioned Shonen Jump magazine. 

"No Tendou I do not, why?" his friend -Wakatoshi- asked him as they passed through the doors. 

Acting almost as if he had been shot, the redhead replied. "Did you not see what she was reading?!"

"I did."

"And did you not see her face?!"

As well as what was between your fingers, Tendou was also drawn in by your unruly beauty. Your hair was tamed yet styled into a messy bun, your red nail polish was chipped in some places and your almost naked face donned chronically red stained cheeks. Blotchy yet captivating. Even from a distance, he could see that you wore some form of makeup and he assumed it was just something along the lines of mascara and what he called 'eyebrow shit'. He only thought it enhanced your seemingly perfect beauty. 

"I did, why?" Wakatoshi asked him as they rounded a corner and entered the men's toilets. 

"Wakatoshi are you blind?" Tendou jested, though the former did not pick up on this and took him literally.

"No."

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The next day, Tendou made it his mission to find out who you were and so at morning practice he began to interrogate everyone. 

"What's got him all excited?" Kawanishi asked his upperclassmen, Reon Ohira as they watched Tendou talk to the team members going from exasperated to hopeful.

"I don't know, but it doesn't take much so why am I not surprised." The slightly smaller male sighed in amusement.

Seemingly out of nowhere the redhead made an appearance in front of the two conversing volleyball players, ready to recite what he'd been saying for the past ten minutes. 

"Question, question."

"What is it Tendou?" Reon asked.

"Do you perhaps know of a girl, about ye high-" he then gestured with his hands what he assumed was your height before continuing. "-she has (h/c) hair and it's (h/l), stops around here-" once more a gesture on his own body indicating your hair length. "-and, oh! She reads Shonen magazine!" he finally finished off, looking at the two boys expectantly.

They both stared at the redhead, slightly perplexed, the information not registering quite yet to the two boys, causing their brows to furrow slightly.

"Doesn't ring a bell, sorry." Kawanishi finally said, breaking the silence. Tendou then turned his attention to Reon, hoping to get a positive answer out of him.

"Well, it sounds like (l/n), uh (l/n) (f/n) she's this girl in my class, quite quiet I can see why you wouldn't know her." he spoke, uncertainty lacing his voice as if he didn't trust his own answer.

"Huh, (l/n) (f/n)." Tendou muttered to himself, before once again casting his gaze to Reon. "You're in class four, right?"

Reon simply nodded at his question and left it at that, not wanting to become entangled with whatever his teammate was plotting. 

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