Practice, practice and more practice...

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~ "𝘗𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘦𝘤𝘵" ~
~ 𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘯 ~

✧・゚: *✧・゚:*    *:・゚✧*:・゚✧

✧・゚: *✧・゚:*    *:・゚✧*:・゚✧~ Monday, Y/n and Oikawa's class, 9:55am ~

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✧・゚: *✧・゚:*    *:・゚✧*:・゚✧
~ Monday, Y/n and Oikawa's class, 9:55am ~

I sigh as I finish the last task on the sheet.

I'm so glad that I enjoy history...
This would of taken me ages otherwise...

I look over to Oikawa to see him struggling on the second to last question and I hear him repeating it to himself over and over again.

"It was John Snow" I restrict the teachers view of my mouth by hovering my hand over it but I held it far away enough that Oikawa could lip read if he didn't hear me. He looks at me in shock as he was in deep thought due to his intense concentration.

"Huh?" He checks to see that the teacher isn't looking before questioning me.

"John Snow discovered the cause of Cholera by picking out which households drunk the water from the Broad Street pump as he suspected that was where it was coming from" I repeat myself again with a little more volume whilst looking back down at my notes.

We look so suspicious right now...

"Oh, thanks my mind isn't exactly where it needs to be right now..." he sighs before writing down his answer.

What does that mean?

But before I can open my mouth to ask him again the bell rings, and this causes Oikawa to ruthlessly throw his stuff in his bag and run out of the classroom without saying another word to me.

Shock overwhelms me and I am left gobsmacked.

What's got him in a rush?

I shake my head and snap out of my small trance to place my stuff in my bag and I make my way to the area where me, Iwaizumi, Oikawa and some of his teammates talk at break and eat lunch together.

✧・゚: *✧・゚:*    *:・゚✧*:・゚✧

"Hey Y/n!" Hanamaki manages to spit out as he stuffs a granola bar into his mouth.

I giggle at his puffy cheeks, "hey makki!"

I sit down next to Iwaizumi on the grass and grab my box of grapes from my bag. Messily I chuck them into my mouth earning me a look of disgust from the male on my left, so I flash him a 'what?' expression and he just shrugs it off.

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