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(Other POV)

"Okay team, gather around,"the coach yelled. The boys walk, a few jogging, towards the coach, a mumble could be heard amongst the players are they spoke about school life and how they thought the season ahead of them would go. "So as you many know, try outs are tomorrow so you all need to be on your best behaviour. That includes you Atsumu!" The coach said sternly. Atsumu looked up from the conversation he was having, fear written all over his face as he wondered what would happen if he stepped out of line, he  furiously nodded his head, weary of the reprimands he knew he was going to get for the next training season. The team laughed at him whilst the coach continued going through the run down for the next few days. He dismissed once he finished giving them roles for the tryouts and gave them a run down of the types of people they were looking for. The boys left the gym, heading off to the changing rooms to get ready for the classes for the day, whilst the coach walked over to the faculty advisor.

"Hopefully you'll get a team manager that actually wants to be here for the team this time around," the faculty advisor said.

They both sighed.

"I sure hope so," the coach mumbled. "I don't think they can deal with having another fangirl for a manager." 

( Y/N POV )

"Hey y/n, get up already your going to be late for your first day of school, " Dad said as I groaned pulling myself out of bed.

My first day of school, oh how I just can't wait.

I groaned again as I reached for my plain black and white uniform and put it on. "What even is this school uniform, " I mumbled and sighed to myself.

I ran down the stairs and grabbed a slice of toast of the table, putting it in my mouth and grabbed my bag. I got in the car and my Dad drove me to school. " Have a nice day sweetie," He said, waving me goodbye as i shut the door of the car and headed through the school gates.

 I chuckled as he pulls a silly face and drove off. I started walking to the main reception through the huge campus, trying not to pull any attenti-

" Oi watch it, " a tall guy shouted in surprise as I look up and jump back in shock.

" I-I'm sorry, " I mumbled.

" Just watch where you're going shorty, " he smirked, gently taped me on the head before walking away. I blushed a bit at the cute gesture and quickly rushed down towards the main reception before I dragged anymore attention to myself.

The lady at the office looked at me in disgust as she registered me and handed me my timetables and a sheet of after school clubs to look at - it was mandatory to attend at least one. She took me to my new class, class 2-2 and left me outside of the classroom. I awkwardly walked into the call standing at the front as everyone's conversations died down and their eyes turned to me. " Hi I'm y/n, I'm new to the school, please take care of me." The teacher nodded at me and directed me to my seat, everyone's eyes following me as I sat down and placed my bag down next to me. 

Yes a backrow seat by the window! I celebrated in my head , trying to avoid the eyes of the rest of the class, who kept throwing side glances at me as if I was a statue in a museum.

I looked over at the person who was sat next to me as they lowered themselves into their seat, and saw the same smirk from this morning.

Oh no, isn't this just just amazing. I sighed, facepalming as he leaned over to me.

" Whats up shorty, you look a little down, something bugging you? " He smirked at me. I just glared at him, staring daggers into his soul, eventually looking away, satisfied with his confused frown. Uuugh boys! He started laughing, instantly covering his mouth as the teacher looked over at him. " Suna please be quiet, " she said pointedly

" Okay miss, " he said trying not to laugh. I giggled a bit as his face went red from the lack of air he was getting trying to hold in his laughter, and he looked over and pulled a silly face. I burst into laughter. The teacher just pulled her glasses down to her nose and stared daggers at us. I went red and stop laughing, trying to suppress a giggle.

Once class was over, I walked out with Suna, gently punching his arm. He pretended to cry, and I laughed at him. We walked for a little while in the direction of the sports department, bickering and laughing as if we had known eachother for years.  We eventually arrived at the volleyball gym. "Well this is my stop, " He said. I laughed at him again. 

"Same." I said, walking past his shocked face, straight into the gym. 

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Edited version - 30.04.21

Gosh reading back through this was painful- my writing style use to be horrible lol.

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