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Voices echo in the hallway, as students chat among themselves. Mostly second and third years, for they already know each other. It's harder for the first years... The first day is always quote hard on them.
The confused students roam around, searching for their homeroom classrooms. The outside territory was even more chaotic than the inside. For all the clubs are displaying themselves and gathering up new members.
As the students chat among themselves, sudden screaming stops them and makes them turn towards the source of the commotion. Second years and third years smile immediately, understanding the reason. Only the first years were confused. But soon, they kind of understood why the screaming was necessary.
Her hair shone like the sea at night, the black strands utterly white where the bright rays fell. As she moved, so did those brilliant bands, like echoes of the northern lights. Her dark, grey eyes that would seem so boring, twinkle in happiness and roam around all the people that the girl knew.
She waved at the students she knew and continued on walking with her phone, pressed tightly to her ear. Despite the noise, she managed to communicate with a person that means the world to her.
"Onii-san! I'm fine, I really am!"
"Are you really? You have no idea how freaked out I was when I hot a call from the hospital, saying that you're in the hospital. I thought something bad had happened."
Udai Mei, the role model of many smiles, feeling glad that she has such a great brother that loves her unconditionally. The two of them shared an unbreakable bond.
"My leg just needs a month! Plus, I'm resting! I really want to play but I'm holding back. I want my stupid knee to heal after all."
"Well, as long as you're resting. I preferred having you with me in Tokyo, but I guess I was the one that showed you Karasuno."
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Fanfiction> ᴇ ᴜ ɴ ᴏ ɪ ᴀ [ʏᴏᴏ-ɴᴏʏ-ᴜʜ] × ɢʀᴇᴇᴋ (ɴ.) ᴀ ᴘᴜʀᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴇʟʟ-ʙᴀʟᴀɴᴄᴇᴅ ᴍɪɴᴅ, ᴀ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ꜱᴘɪʀɪᴛ. "ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛɪꜰᴜʟ ᴛʜɪɴᴋɪɴɢ" She sat there, laughing at the new first-year duo. Her laughter was the summer rain and the birdsong too, and every time I heard it, no matter...