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"𝙽𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚍"
(Author's POV) Wow, so this is the feeling of being on high school! Y/n couldn't explain how she felt. Y/n felt....she felt.... Utter disappointment
High school isn't all that it's made up to be. How sad, really. It's exactly like Jr High...but with harder work. Wow, sooooo amazing. Sure, high school allows more freedom, but still. It can go suck an old man's dick.
Y/n groaned heavily as she walked into the school. She's only been here for five seconds and she fucking hates it. Oh well, that's just life. She walked to her locker, removed her shoes and slipped on the ones that the school provided. They fit rather snug, which made y/n smile slightly.
Walking down the halls, she searched for her friend, f/n. It was so crowded in that tiny hallway, which made y/n pity ones with claustrophobia. Moving farther down she saw a giant bulletin board with club applications. She hummed on curiosity and traced her fingers on the forms. She stopped on the volleyball club form. That's when she noticed that a petite ginger staring intently at the volleyball applications
He was short, but taller than her. Maybe the same height actually. She stifled a laugh while looking at the amusing seen. Such a short boy wanting to try out for the volleyball club? To play volleyball you need to be tall. Like Kageyama. Y/n brushed away the thought of her ex-friend and focused on the boy in front of her.
Yes, ex-friend. They were so close in the beginning years of Jr High. Their last year together though, didn't flow well alike the rest. Tobio, as she used to call him, was a kind yet stotic person to most. (Though to y/n he was a total and utter idiot). That all changed when Oikawa and Iwaizumi graduated. He started to take charge and, without even noticing, the whole team began to despise him.
It was sad to see the whole thing go down, really. In fact, y/n felt bad for her friend. But, he began to be more and more demanding. He began to believe that their friendship was led by him, that he called the shots. Y/n got tired of this quickly and cut him off like any normal person would do.
Any who, enough about Kageyama. More about the short ginger in front of her. He looked around five foot five. His eyes sparkled lightly whilst gazing into the application. His hair was fluffy and look soft. Y/n almost want to touch it. Almost.
"Are you into volleyball?" The h/c haired girl inquired. The boy snapped out of his dream-like state and blinked in confusion. His face went ablaze and he chuckled lightly.
"U-uh yes! I really like volleyball!" He practically yelled. Y/n sighed slightly at his volume, but quickly composed herself. She smiled back at him softly.
"Really! I like volleyball too! It's a really intriguing game!" The e/c eyed girl responded energetically. They talked about the sport for some time until the bell rang, signalling that it was time for class. The short pair glanced at each other, both slightly embarrassed for gushing over volleyball for so long.
"I'm Shouyo Hinata!" The boy held out his hand for y/n to shake. She gladly accepting the gesture.
"I'm l/n f/n! It's nice to meet you Shouyo!" You tapped your shoes together in a giddy manner. He clapped his hands as he looked at y/n with inquiry in his eyes.
"Volleyball tryouts are today? Would you like to join me? You could watch!" Hinata said hopefully. Y/n looked back at him with wide eyes. It's been over a year since she had seen anything volleyball related.
"I thought you'd never ask! I'll be there!" Y/n responded, making Hinata's smile grow wider. The pair exchanged numbers just in case and ran to their classrooms.
Funny coincidence, you two had the same exact classroom...
(A/n) (I haven't watched season 1 in the longest time. If there is any errors, then I'm sorry;;)
