After 5 minutes of silence between the two Yamaguchi decided to break it. "Y-you could always look around the school in the meantime." He suggested, (M/n) turned his head stiffly like a robot. "Yeah I'll do that then" he said with a hollow expression. He slowly strolled out the door, his face plastered with the same glum expression. His arms inactive at his sides.
(M/n) began looking around the school, although it was exciting, the fact that it was still 6:30 wasn't leaving his mind. Nonetheless he was ready to continue exploring, however before he could look further he heard a quiet 'Hello!' From a few metres away. He noticed a shorter girl with long, silky black hair holding a stack of paper coming towards him. "Hello." He replied with little enthusiasm.
"I'm Kiyoko Shimizu" she gripped the sheets of paper a little tighter "Do you play volleyball?" Her hopeful look went unnoticed by (M/n).
"Yeah, I've been playing it for the past 7 years." He stated with a prideful look on his face.
"Would you like to join the volleyball club then?" (M/n)s eyes brightened "There's a volleyball club here? Wow" he began smiling to himself, he was never able to play volleyball with anyone other than his mum, which although he loved every second of, he wanted to play in a team environment, in a real full game. "Yeah, are you interested in joining?" She said, tucking her hair behind her ear. (M/n) began nodding furiously. "Well fill this out and come to the gymnasium on the other side of the school to apply." Handing him the application form she smiled and waved as she started walking away. "My name's (M/n) (L/n) by the way!" He called out.
With a new reason to be happy (M/n) skipped back to his home room. Rushing over to his desk he grabbed a pen and swiftly began filling out the form. The now intrigued and confused Yamaguchi glanced at (M/n). "That was quick." He chuckled playfully "what's that?" He directed his gaze at the paper laid in front of (M/n). "It's an application form for the volleyball club!" He said with a wide grin on his face as he went back to writing. "Oh me and Tsukishima are joining that club too." He said with a faint smile, he was happy that (M/n) was going to be in the club, he had this sort of energy Yamaguchi didn't understand, but he loved. "Tsukishima?" (M/n) tilted his head "who's that?". "Just a friend of mine" Yamaguchi scratched the back of his neck. "Well if that's the case do you want me to wait so we can all hand our applications in together?" (M/n) asked grinning, 'I'm making a friend' he said to himself. "Sure" Yamaguchi looked at his phone, "he should be here in a few minutes anyway".
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The door slid open, Yamaguchi and (M/n) glanced towards the opening door. "Tsukishima!" Yamaguchi said with a smile. 'Why do I think he's smug when he hasn't even said a word yet.' Looking at Tsukishima he was lanky but well built with short honeycomb hair. "Who's your friend?" Tsukishima stared at (M/n). "That's (M/n) (L/n)." He replied with a grin "he's joining the volleyball club with us!" Tsukishima looked at him one more time "Cool." He said bluntly. "Well that's polite." (M/n) said with a hint of sarcasm, just a hint. "Tsk" Tsukishima sat down at a desk. "Nice to meet you too." a HINT of sarcasm surrounding (M/n)s words again, annoyed by the rudeness of the blonde. Yamaguchi, sensing the tension, decided to speak "W-well how about we go hand in our applications together in a minute?" Chuckling nervously he looked at (M/n) for some input. "Only if Tsuki the snail picks up the pace." He said with a mischievous smirk. With a small irk mark Tsukishima picked up his now completed form and started walking out the door, still chuckling (M/n) and Yamaguchi followed.
The walk down the vast empty hallway was a quiet one, Yamaguchi feeling the awkwardness had racing thoughts going through his mind about what to do and how to start a conversation whilst (M/n) and Tsukishima walked perfectly content and pleased by the silence of each other's voices. Although Tsukishima would shoot a glance at him every now and then, studying his facial features, Tsukishima slowly found himself looking more and more as he was dumbfounded at how good (M/n) looked, despite their dispute earlier he found him rather 'charming'.
After a few minutes they arrived outside a large stand alone building, the sound of volleyballs smacking the ground clearly audible from the inside. (M/n) started walking quicker, wanting to hand in his application and start playing as soon as possible, the quicker he got to playing, the quicker he got to comfort, the quicker he got to release.
He pushed open the door, the sound of volleyballs stopped as everyone inside stared at the door, showing their obvious interest in who would be coming in as they knew what this meant, new players.
"Ahh, you must be the new guy Shimizu was talking about, (L/n)?" A shorter Male with short charcoal black hair was looking towards (M/n). (M/n) nodded his head up and down, with a mix of excitement and nervousness. "I'm Daichi Sawamura, captain of Karasuno high school volleyball club." He said with a smile. "I-uh..." (M/n) was still a bit shy as he had eight faces staring at him, interested in him "I'm (M/n) (L/n) but you can just call me (M/n)." He said with a nervous laugh as he scratched the back of his neck.
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Well that's that then, introductions will be in the next chapter, I just finished it off here because I didn't see it ending for another 1000 words otherwise which I don't have the time for 😅
most chapters will be this long in the future, with maybe one or two shorter or longer ones here and there.
Anyway, I hope you enjoyed and constructive criticism is always appreciated, bye. : )
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