Flying! Haikyuu x Oc (Under construction! So it may change sometimes!)

Meeting the volleyball members

Zayd p.o.v
I look up at the building in front of me, anxiety is already bubbling up in my stomach, making me feel nauseous and my hand palms slightly sweaty. It was a public high school, Karasuno, something I for once chose myself. I gulp slowly.
. "سيصاب أبي وأمي بخيبة أمل عندما يكتشفان أنني ذهبت إلى مثل هذه المدرسة. بدلاً من الذهاب لمن عرض علي منحة دراسية."
I mutter softly, wiping the excess sweat off of my dark pants, and purse my lips a little, gripping the enrollment form in my hand tightly. (My mom and dead will be disappointed when they find out I went to this school. Instead of the one who offered me a scholarship). Here goes nothing.

Earlier this week

Zayd (third) p.o.v
He is practically shaking in his knees as he slowly makes his way over to his new school. Without his parents knowing, in addition to that. He grimaces slightly, and shakes his head before continuing making his way towards the second- and third-years holding stacks of forms, and the massive crowd surrounding them. He swallows slowly, and braces himself while holding his book bag tightly with his right hand.
Zayd's short stature, a mix of his mother and father due to their ethnicity, has always been a challenge. A little, weak boy. Easy to pick on and use for entertainment. He squeezes his bag again as he speed walks further, trying to look out for the people, and also catching snippets of conversations.
".... Interested in music? Join..."
".... Arts! Is someone.."
".... volleyball..." He immediately perks up the moment he hears someone mention the word 'volleyball', and abruptly spins around, luckily managing to avoid going down on his face. Only to smash into someone's chest and partly stomach.
"A-Ah! I apologize!" He squeaks out, giving the blonde boy with glasses a quick bow, but continue quickly on his way so he doesn't lose the voice that called out 'volleyball'. Gazing through the crowd, Zayd spots a beautiful girl waving forms as she walks away. He squeezes through the crowd as he hears her calling 'volleyball' out again, so he doesn't lose or get swept away with the crowd.
"Hello... Hello!" He says a bit breathlessly, mainly from the crowd, but also now he is standing in front of her, he doesn't know what to say, busy gaping at her.
"Hello. Would you like to apply?" The girl asks kindly, a small smile is gracing her lips. He snaps his mouth shut, and nods as he blushes.
"Yes, thank would be very nice." However he quickly adds as something else comes to his mind, "But I was actually hoping to apply for the manager position. If I'm not too late, and if it's still available." Her eyes widen before her smile grows to a slight extent.
"Of course not. You can run a trial if you wants as I'm currently the manager." She gives him another soft smile. "I was actually looking for someone to recruit, so please fill in the form and when you're done, you can hand it back to me." She hands him a clipboard and a pen, which he with an excited smile takes over from her.
"Thank you so much. Oh! I still have one last thing." He shifts his green eyes toward the manager again.
"I still have to arrange a few things with school," among which is having a talk with his parents. "So I don't think I will be able to join till next week."
"That's alright, I will introduce then." Shooting another grateful smile her way he makes quick work of the application. He finishes the reason for wanting to join before handing the clipboard and form back over to her.
"Thank you." She gives him a serene smile, "I guess I'll see you soon then."
"Y-Yes," he croaks out and coughs, feeling a little embarrassed, "thank you." He immediately turns around to bolt away, not wanting to embarrass himself any further, only to go flat on his face. Scrambling up, he runs away, fumbling with the zipper of his backpack, leaving Shimizu Kiyoko behind, amusement shining in her eyes.
"... This might get interesting."