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𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳 7 

Tristan's POV - 

As I woke up early from my slumber, I head to the bathroom to wash up. After doing so, I put on my uniform and did my hair. I then remembered I joined the volleyball club, so now I have to go to that. But anyways, I head downstairs and see no one there, expect a note saying Sorry I had to leave early! But I made breakfast for you. It's only alittle but thought, sorry bout that - from B/N 

Ohh, okay then. As I grab the toast, I began to scroll through YouTube, finding a cute bunny on there. I smiled, 'aw..it's cute.' After eating, I put on my shoes and headed out the door. Soon beginning my journey to school.

Time skip to when he gets to school~

Oh yay, finally here. I start walking to the gymnasium, I start to hear the sound of shoes squeaking and balls bouncing. I reach for the handle of the door and open it, revealing the team practicing, Kiyoko was the first to notice me, "Oh! Hello L/N, glad you could make it." I nodded, waving. 

As I walked to the benches, I put down my bag and sat down. I began to watch them and study(cuz I'm smart >:D). Soon after, the bell rung. Bringing practice to an end. As I head out of the gym, Daichi followed. Soon we arrived at our destination, separating to our desks. 

Soon the teacher came and began to teach. 

(TIME SKIP BROUGHT TO YOU BY "IM IN CLASS AND IM WRITING THIS, YES" )

Wow, today was boring as ever. I thought, then I remembered that I'm a manager. Oh yea. Forgot 'bout that, guess I'll have to go then. Soon the last bell rung and everyone began to pack and head out. As I was walking out, I noticed Daichi still on his desk, packing. I decided to go with him, so I walked towards him. OYA- I mean, "Hey Daichi. Can I come with you to the gym?" I asked tilting my head. He nodded saying, "Oh! Sure!"

As we were walking towards the gym, we ran into Sugawara. We greeted him and began walking again. Soon we reached the gym, I was the one in front, so I started to open the doors. Revealing

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To be Continued.









I just realized how many mistakes I made writing this- REEEEE-

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