He's an orphan... Orphan!Hinata ✔

Chapter 6

The school bell could be heard as Shōyō was finished locking his bike to the racks, walking with fast steps towards the inside of the building and heading straight towards his assigned classroom.

He sat down in the only empty seat, which was in the middle, exactly as he heard the warning bell ring. That was close...

He looked around at the students, no one he seemed to recognize at all. What do you think? Oh, you know! Just someone I know from freaking Tokyo attending Karasuno! Smartass!

A female teacher entered the classroom and presented herself and what she was teaching and yada yada yada. Why can't I just skip towards the end of the day like in anime? Guess I'll just have to cope with this for a few hours more...

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Shōyō was seen running around in the hallways that were full of students blabbering and dodged the people who were trying to pester him to join their club.

He slowed down as he looked out a window and saw some students already leaving in cars or with other students on motorbikes. Guess I have to do something about my motorbike as well... I haven't ridden it in a month or so... maybe I'll bring it sometime to impress!

Shōyō grinned as he sped up from his jog towards the second gymnasium. Standing in front of the doors and hearing chatter he took a deep breath, opened the doors and stepped inside.

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"Hello! My name's Hinata Shōyō, it's nice to meet you! I would like to apply for the club!" he fished the paper from his bag and held it in front of him as he bowed at a 90-degree angle. There was silence for a few seconds before he looked up for his bowed positions.

He saw four people, one was bald and had a scary look on his face, another had pretty wide shoulders and had really short hair, the third one had silver – or was that grey? - hair and a beauty mole under his eye and the fourth one looked familiar. Wait.... isn't that Kageyama?

"Hah?? What do we have here?! What business do you have with us, punk?!" the bald one said with intimidation laced in his voice causing Shōyō to stand up straight and shrink in his place with fear on his face.

"Hey, hey, hey! Calm down Tanaka! There's no need to be so rude to him!" the grey-haired male held "Tanaka" back.

"Hi, I'm Sawamura Daichi, third year and captain of the Karasuno volleyball team. Nice to meet you." Daichi held his hand out for Shōyō to shake. Shōyō took his hand out and shook it.

"I'm Hinata Shōyō... likewise! Ah! I would like to join the club. Sawamura-san...?" Shōyō said with a little uncertainty on how he should address his captain.

"Just call me Daichi!" he said as he took the application form from Shōyōs hands and read through it.

"Wait, you were attending Nekoma middle school?" Daichi questioned as the sentence caught the others' ears.

"Yes... why?" Shōyō answered carefully.

"Well... Karasuno and Nekoma high school are fated rivals, but it's been a few years since the last battel between the schools... my question is why you came here when you could've continued there?"

"Because of personal reasons and because I wanted to follow my idols footsteps... he attended this high school, so I want to do that as well..." Shōyō said with a serious expression and determination in his eyes. The others' flinched.