First Impressions

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(y/n) POV

*Clock: 8:00am

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Shit.

Somehow, I need to get my ass to school in -15 minutes because I managed to be late for my first day at my new school, Aoba Johsai, where the day starts at 7:45 am.

When I woke up 5 minutes before my alarm clock this morning, I thought I could take my time getting ready; however, I ended up being more late than usual. (◞‸◟; ). After taking a solid minute to process my stupidity, I hopped on my bike and hightailed it to school.

One chaotic Bike Ride Later.... ₍₍ ᕕ('◓⌓◔)ᕗ⁾⁾

I locked up my bike in the school's parking lot and ran inside. Luckily, my home is near Aoba Johsai, so it took me around 4 minutes to get here. However, I was probably biking faster than usual because I was mainly fueled on adrenaline from this chaotic morning.

Upon my entrance, I aimlessly walked around the first floor of the school to find the attendance office so I can get an excuse for being tardy. After I pretty much toured the whole damn school, I still couldn't find the attendance office! Where the hell is the attendance office? It's 8: 10, so I'm already 25 minutes late for my first class! You know what? Fuck this. I'm just going to walk into the nearest classroom and ask for help.

I walked into the classroom nearest to me, and as I guessed, the second I made my way inside, all the heads turned to face me.

"Can I help you, miss?" the teacher addressed me promptly.

"Hi, I'm (L/n) (Y/n), and I'm sort of in a pickle at the moment," I replied. Why the hell did I just say 'I'm in a pickle...'  I mentally face slapped myself, "I just transferred here this year, and I'm lost."

The teacher gave me a weird look, "You're lost? School started a half-hour ago, so you'll also have to stop by the attendance office to get a tardy slip." 

"I know I'm late, I got lost on my way to this school," I lied, "I just have no clue where anything in this building is."

The teacher's face softened, "Oh, okay," he then turned to the class, "Iwaizumi, can you please show this student where the attendance office is? After, could you also take her to the classroom......"

"Classroom 3-7," I answered.

The boy who I assumed to be this 'Iwaizumi' nodded, stood up, and softly smiled at me: "sure." He walked over to me and let me out of the room.

As we were walking, he eyes me curiously for a second before introducing himself. "The name's Iwaizumi Hajime, and I'm a 3rd year on the boys volleyball club." Iwaizumi blurted as he led us down several corridors.

The harsh introduction made me raise and eyebrow and smile. "Okay ball boy, I'm (L/n) (y/n), and I'm also a 3rd year. I just transferred here from out of town."

Iwaizumi immediately was interested in my old town and previous school, so we chatted about that the entire way towards the attendance office, where I lied again about how I was late to avoid a tardy demerit. After, Iwa also led me to my classroom. The one problem is that my first class is on the 6th floor, and Iwaizumi and I were on the 1st floor. The stair climb wasn't initially that bad, but after a while, I started struggling.

"Come on, Lazy-chan! We have only gone up one flight." Iwaizumi teased.

"Don't call me Lazy-chan! I bet I can beat you up the stairs." The words fell out of my mouth before I realized what I was committing to.

"Bet." And Iwaizumi was off. Okay, activate try-hard mode. Similar to Iwaizumi, I started sprinting up the empty stairs. I guess Iwaizumi was getting cocky because I was able to catch up to him quickly. Still, the second I was about to pass him, he sped up even faster and beat me to the 6th floor.

"Bruh. What the fuck was that?" I complained as I crawled onto the 6th-floor landing.

Iwaizumi laughed at that as he said, "If you liked that, you should come to one of my volleyball games then. They're a lot of fun." I nodded. "Anyway, your class is the first room on the left. Bye, Lazy-chan!"

"See ya later!"

As I made it to room 3-7, before I could open the door myself, It was thrown open by somebody already inside. My body was unsurprisingly thrown onto the ground.

"AGH (°ロ°)! I'm so so so sorry!" The guy who slammed opened the door apologized as he helped me back up. "I'm sorry I just have pee really bad because when I first asked the teacher, 'hey can I use the bathroom?', she was like 'um I don't know, can you?' and to be honest, I just got really self-conscious, so I held it in, but I can't keep it anymore imsosorrybye". By the time I fully caught up with reality, I just saw the boy and his fluffy brown hair disappear around the corner.

After my run-in with the brown-haired boy, I was able to introduce myself to the teacher and get myself settled in a desk. I waited for the boy to come back from the bathroom, but the class already ended. He sure took his time in the bathroom...

The rest of the school day was pretty much uneventful. Even during my lunch hour, I had to take a formal tour of the school with my counselor so I wouldn't get lost in the future. I unlocked my bike from the rack and made my way home.

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