THE FALLEN ANGEL AT KARASUNO || HAIKYUU! FANFIC|| [HAITUS]

CHAPTER 36: GROWING

||3RD POV||

She was leaning against the railings of stairs as she looked at the city life around her, the sound of the busy streets and chatting were heard in every single direction, her black helmet was underarm. A black backpack was hanging on her one shoulder while the rest of her body was covered with a tight black bodysuit that her mother gave her for her birthday a few months ago, it showed everything, curves, slender legs, everything. She took out her phone from her pockets and she dialed a number, she held it close to her ear and heard how the phone rang.

A few seconds later, he answered and she spoke into the cellphone while more back against the railing, "Coach, I won't be attending practice for the prelims in these two months." She held the phone away from her ear as she waited for his scolding, she raised a brow when she was met with silence and she brought the phone closer to her ear again. "Hello? Is anyone still there?" She asked into it and she shrugged as she walked away after ending the call when no one spoke. She shoved it back into her bag as she jumped off of the stairs, she starts walking around while tugging her cap down.

 She got onto her motorcycle and placed her helmet on, she was here to relax and release some steam. She drove through the streets of Tokyo and after an hour or two, she parked her bike in a parking lot and took off her helmet. She got off of it as she arrived at her destination, she opened the door and a bell rang, alerting the person at the counter. He watched how she walked into the nosy cafe while lifting her cap ever so slightly, he stared at her as she looked at the list of food and cooldrinks behind him.

"One large takeaway ice coffee, please," She said with a grin before taking out her wallet, his eyes widen when he saw the card that she took out. "Holy shit, it's a black card," He stated as he stared at it and she chuckled sheepishly as she taped it against the machine, "Yeah, just lucky to get it though." Immediately, he went to make her drink and she leaned against the counter, waiting for her order. She glanced at the door when it opened and the bell went off, she swore silently under breath when she recognizes the people who walked in.

She got off of the counter while avoiding their curious gazes, another guy from behind the counter appeared and helped them with their orders. Soon, her own came and she smiled while thanking him as she took it from his hands. As she stirred it a bit, she felt eyes bore into the side of her head and she stiffened before hurrying her actions with the drink. Once satisfied, she speed-walked out of the cafe, and once outside, she placed her wallet inside of her backpack. She searches for her keys as the door opened behind her and she froze when a familiar yet annoying voice spoke, "Oh? Angel-chan? What are you doing here in Tokyo?"

She scowled a bit as she looked at him over her shoulder, his teammates raised a brow at the nickname, "I could ask you the same thing, Oikawa." He sipped on his drink as his eyes trail down her body, they stopped at her slender legs and she snapped as she bit her straw, "Stop staring at my legs. It's creeping me out to the max." Iwaizumi punched Oikawa's head which caused him to choke and his teammates laughed at him, she gives Iwaizumi a thumbs up before walking to the bike that was not that far from her.

She swung her leg over it and sat on it as she continued to sip onto her drink, her mood dropped when Oikawa whistled as he looked at the ride that she was on and he wasn't the only one. The rest were gobsmacked as they stared at the female who seemed annoyed by the third year that was rambling, a few of them notice the brand of the bike ad bit back a gasp. "Ne, ne, why did you dye your hair back to black?" He asked as he leaned closer to inspect her locks but she pushed his face away as she stated while finishing her drink, "Felt like it, and besides, why are you guys here in Tokyo?"

Iwaizumi spoke as he looked at the busy street, "Our coach wanted us to roam to enjoy ourselves for a while." She hums with closed eyes before looking at the male, she stretches her hand out as she introduces, "I don't think we've met before, I'm Aya Kurosawa, a first-year at Karasuo High." Iwaizumi slowly took her hand as he stated, "Hajime Iwaizumi, third year at Aobojohsei High." Oikawa was staring at the interaction between the two with jealous eyes, causing the rest to snicker. The rest of the team introduced themselves to her and she was very polite and kind to them.

She noticed how one of the guys was glaring at her and her aura darkened as she returned the gesture, her voice was low as she asked in a calming yet controlling manner, "Did you guys get someone new to the team?" She got off of her bike and they watch in silence as she walked towards Kyotani who continued to glare at the female, he was cautious of the dangerous female. Once she was in front of him with her hands on her hips, her eyes were dark and it made him for the first time uneasy and his instincts were telling him that he was in danger. Suddenly, her hand was on top of his head and she pats him as she spoke with a wide smile, "Well, I hope you enjoy the sport." 

Shocked, everyone stared at her with disbelief as she lowered her hand from the male who stared at her with wide eyes. She turns around while tossing her empty container in a trashcan that was a few meters away from her, she waved at them as she drove away. The entire team was silent while he was staring at where she drove off too, unconsciously, he placed his hand on his head were her's was.

 Oikawa started complaining to Iwaizumi who ignored him, he stated as he watched where she drove off too, "She's one strange person. You wouldn't think that she's one of the top volleyball players in the world with how she acted." They all agreed and Kyotani was the first to hear this, he scoffed and walked behind them in silence as they discussed plans for training or telling each other about the female. 

But this Mad Dog was on point of being cautious around her, after all, she's a wolf in sheep's clothing.