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New Wings (Chap. 10 Part 3)

No Ones POV

Once getting to the others Daichi apologizes and introduces (Y/N) to the two teachers before them, "this is the girl I was telling you about before Tanaka and Noya did their usual thing" Daichi states to the teachers before him, one being slightly shorter than the female, only by a few inches, with a pair of large square glasses and a head of fluffy black hair, could mistaken him for a student if you didn't know better. The other is slight taller than the female, with slicked back blonde hair, maybe bleached judging by the small sideburns he has, and a pair of earrings on his left ear, other than that nothing else to him.

The teachers look over at the female, the shorter one slightly sweating whilst the taller one's eyes slightly widen. (Y/N) does nothing but poke her tongue out slightly and look around at the game a court away from her, doing this she can hear some slight rustling behind her as one of them starts questioning Daichi. "When and where did you find her?!" he quietly yelled at the captain before him, "she is in Asahi's class though sir" he answered back, slightly embarrassed. "MAN BUN!" A scream can be heard behind the female, soon followed by a soft scream and footsteps running away.

(Y/N) POV

Ignoring the conversation behind me I watch the game before me, I watch as Suga is being a ball boy, two buzz cut males, a spiky blonde hair male and finally a dark haired male with his hair swept over to the side, on one side of the court. On the other being an orange, a blueberry, a tall blonde and finally a tall male with dark greyish-green hair. A 4 v 4 match. Watching as the game goes along, I notice that the little orange on the opposite side is just running around the court, clueless? Or maybe just struggling. Either or he seems to be struggling with receiving even with his short height and scrawny look, yet he struggles with the receiving part.

Maybe he's not a libero.

Watching more my eyes wander over the two sides, studying them. My eyes follow the ball as it flies over to the hair swept male, then to the spiked blonde, then finally over to the loud buzz cut that I could of swore I killed earlier, slamming the ball over to the other side. Right. At. Orange boy. Causing the ball to slam into his chest and up, rather than the floor, making it go over the side front corner, still up and dumpable for the setter. The blue haired male chases after the ball, getting under it and setting it up, high might I add. My eyes widen as I watch the orange boy sprint right after the ball and I swore he flew before he slammed the ball down and against the wooden floor of the court. "that was more than six fucking feet scrawny" I mutter to myself, watching the ball bounce off the court and away.  

'Maybe a tiny wing spiker, like that little giant?' I think to myself, try to at least when I hear a somewhat strained and screechy voice scream next to me, "WHY IS EVERYONE TALLER DAMMIT?!" I slightly jump as I look down at the male before me, another one of the dead ones.

(B/N) POV

"You little fucking gremlin, how does (Y/N) deal with your snarky shit" I growl down at the owl of food I'm serving up, receiving a bark from the little shit next to me. "Yeah yeah no chicken only beef" another bark, "would you quit it you gremlin", "bark bark", "fucking fine! (D/N) I'LL GET YOU YOUR TREATS AND TAKE YOU ON YOUR WALK, HOW ABOUT THAT?!" I yell at the dog next to me, receiving a happy whine. "Fucking spoilt bitch" I mutter under my breath, soon having my toes stepped on.

I walk over to the fridge, opening it up and looking for the beef, seeing none. I look back at the dog that is watching me, I slowly slide a carrot over to her, "uhhhhh" I watch as she picks it up in her mouth, bringing it back to me, sitting down then staring at me. "uhhhhhhhhhhh ........early shopping........... trip?" I say slowly to the canine in front of me, watching her bolt up and out of the kitchen, knowing her she is probably grabbing her leash (Y/N) leaves in her room. Rather I watch as the excited dog runs pass with one of my shoes, a sock falling from it.