[TW: angst, depression, anxiety, divorce]
Being an athlete is tough, but being a failed athlete wears on your conscious like sandpaper.
[last name] [name] struggles to cope with their ever-changing life at home, but all they really want to do is be a cloud in the sky. However, knowing their past, [name's] friends decide it would be best if they got back into sports slowly, and to do this, [name] must apply for a manager position for Karasuno High School's Boys' Volleyball team.
[name] hates it already.
Kinda a Youtuber AU, kinda not.
"(L/N)-San, there is a very pretty 3rd year asking for you outside!" One of your classmates called over to you.
"Okay I'll be right there!" You said as you got up out of your seat and to the door.
Once you left your classroom you saw a very beautiful 3rd year that you could have easily mistaken for an angel. She started to speak " Hello my name is Shimizu-senpai and I am the current manager of the boy's volleyball team. You haven't joined any clubs, have you?"
You shook your head 'no' in response.
Shimizu continued, " Well when this year ends I won't be the manager anymore and I want someone who can take my place and do a good job, would you like to become a manager? No pressure you can take your time and answer when you feel comfortable."
"I'll do it!"
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