❥title: girl from year 2

❥story: fluff

❥warnings: swearing

"Reader transfers from Shiratorizawa to aoba johsai."

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"You're expelled."

"Please don't do that. She's my sister and our volleyball team manager..."

"Yeah. What he said."

"I'm sorry. But after those previous actions Ms.Ushijima had done for the past month. Our decision has been finalised."

"Please don't do that..she's an important asset in our team strategies.."

"Your first defense sounds more genuine. I'll take it though,"

"Ouch.." Matsukawa silently groans, his hand going over towards his other arm in disbelief as he felt a quick yet stinging pain impact his upper, a frown going up to his lips as he averted his dark though thin colored orbs flickering towards the student whom obnoxiously and carelessly ran past his surprised state of figure, leaving him to a small out of curiosity on whether the possibly younger junior had done it on purpose or unknowingly. He simply shrugged it off, logically assuming it was an accident beforehand.

"This is just..unbelievable Iwa-chan!" the third years turned their heads over towards the whining captain, the team's ace having the expression of both irritation and a small hint of showing his exasperation towards the brunette haired male - who had a pout dancing on the hems of his lips childishly. "Its much better this way if you ask me. They always feel your ego anyways," Iwaizumi pointed out, clicking his tounge along with his eyes rolling afterwards.

"B..but Iwa-chan! Why could be so important than m—ouch!" Oikawa was interrupted once several force had hit his sides, being pushed closer towards the confused ravanette right next to him, as they both eyed the bubbly students running towards the stairs, Hanamaki wincing as he looked away once one of them had been brutally pushed back down towards the ground, seeing the pained look plastered on the student's face once he hits the flooring.

"That's..new?" the ace commented, unsure of his own choice of words as he helped the setter right next to him fix his position of standing. Oikawa once again removing his curiosity - replacing it with a pout, his arms crossing above his chest as he turned on his heel and walked away in reticence. Iwaizumi scoffing as he realised the brunette was fuming and most likely to blow a childish fuse in a matter of moment, excusing himself from the known duo before following his partner once his farewell had gone noticed.

"Did a celebrity go in our school?" the outside hitter questioned, his lips slight puckering in a small sign of his confusion going visible. His head tilting towards the side whilst his eyes flickered to make contact with Matsukawa's, both of them shrugging as their silent response. Neither of them having no thoughts at the current supposedly exciting yet troubling phenomenon that was going around both the campus and hallways of their school, leading them to a small pit of curiosity.

"We could check it out before the bell rings," as the suggestion escaped the blocker's mouth, Hanamaki had already walked and grew a shirt distance from where the ravanette had stood before deciding follow his rather excited companion from just right beside him, their gazes flickering to each students that had pushed and forced their way passed them. Matsukawa did try his best to attempt at being social and question one of them, but only to receive a strange look and the feeling of ignorance back - leading him to an eye roll and utter silence afterwards. Giving up in his first try almost immediately being treated the way he least excepted to.

"This better be worth it, I would slap someone if it wasn't." the dark haired male commented in slightly bitterness once his words were spat out irritatedly, the light brunette right next to him simply chuckling and humming as a quick agreement. Nodding his head, as if he was most likely having the same thoughts as the blocker thag walked beside his right. "How much do you wanna bet you're going to slap our captain?" Hanamaki teased, the two giving each other a small stare down before laughing at such statement.

"Oh heya!" they both stopped in their tracks, looking over towards the opened door just right next to Hanamaki's left as they spot a [H/c] haired female along with her colored orbs looking straight at their direction - she was seated on a small wooden shelf though her feet still touched the ground from how short it was, her hand waving up slightly yet happily in the air as a short sign of her ecstasy. Her eyes were filled with nothing but stars, her smile never faltered once despite getting no replies from the two seijoh volleyball players she had attempted to greet. Paying no mind towards the silence they had unknowingly gave back.

"Oh—hi there, Have we met? You seem oddly familiar..have you been in our matches? " after clearing his throat and placing on a soft genuine yet small smile on his face, Hanamaki had decided to finally thought of striking up his first words on the unnamed female just right infront of them, sure they found it strange she was weirdly enough inside their cleaner's closet - but never questioned it any further, wanting to know more informations before they do. Seeing as it was probably the most respectful option they could've chosen.

She smiled possibly wider than before, nodding her head up and down repeatedly as she jumped off the sturdy wooden shelf, arms stretching in the air as she accidentally hit the light bulb that lit up the dark room. Which was unfortunate for her since the item had only been poorly tied up, her eyes going slightly wide once the glass had reached the grounds, multiple shards scattering on the ground as Matsukawa and Hanamaki could only cover their mouths in second hand embarassment, and hiding their escaping laughter with the hems of their palms.

"Eh, I'll pay for it later." She paused and hopped her way out, slamming the door shut behind her with just the edges of her dark colored shoes, her intruiged eyes never leaving the two males as she finally stood straight infront of them, a hand out. "Nice to meet 'ya! You must be Hanamaki and Matsukawa! I'm Ushijima [Y/n], 2nd year! Though you've probably already known me as Shiratorizawa's genius manager!" they stood there surprised, exchanging conflicted looks with each other as Hanamaki had gulped down the lump in his throat, not knowing what his next reaction would be.

Though Matsukawa had meekly shrugged it off, smiling to you a bit before shaking your hand in his small bit of amusement. His head slightly nodding along as his small approval beginning to appear, "Nice to see each other again. No wonder you've looked quite familiar." he slightly shakes as he felt himself shake in his spot, seeing as you were tugging on his hand quite roughly and forcefully, though you didn't quite notice his slight discomfort - you were simply fangirling upon meeting the duo you were quite looking to meet once you got transfered.

Hanamaki could only snicker at the sight before him as he only mirrored the blocker's actions afterwards, his smile never faltering from the excitement his demeanour was telling. A question popping up in his head whilst he stared at you with his eyes full off nothing but pure curiosity welling up his colored orbs, "Oh yeah, why are you here? I meant that in a good way, don't worry." he teased as you simply yet obnoxiously laughed - a hand waving in reassurance.

"I get what 'ya mean~! But honestly, even i don't know either. One minute I was just painting the window with paint, obviously. Then I got expelled."

"You did wh—"

"Maybe the teacher told on me because she's mad she's in debt. Like, she shouldn't have blamed me for her issues..meanie."

...

The two fell in silence from your previous statement, feeling a lump in their throat as they stared at you in amusement, somehow feeling ecstatic by just listening towards your little mumbles and heated though small arguments from the seniors that had complained about your troublesome behaviour along with problematic actions. Removing the slightly awkward atmosphere that rounded the three of you.

"Anyways, have 'ya guys seen the destruction that happened upstairs? The second's year's floor?" this caught both the male' s attentiveness, the response that they released was nothing but their heads shaking in a sign of disagreement - showing their confusion upon hearing the question being asked towards them. Small hope arising both Matsukawa and Hanamaki, eager and wanting to know what the students were hyping up for.

"Oh, you haven't? You should probably see at class 3. It's beautiful over there," You simply grinned and skipped away from their unsatisfied figures, eyeing your euphoric state with confusion as they watched you attempt at not stepping on the lines of the tiles, only letting your feet touch the cubes as you disappeared from their sight after their gazes had stuck to you for a few seconds.

"Should we just.. Eh?" Hanamaki questioned, his thumb jabbing over towards the stairs that led upwards over towards the next floor, the middle blocker only responding with a shrug and a nod of approval as he followed along beside the hitter, wanting to treat their curious well being already, each step they took only resulted for them to go on faster and more swiftul, seeing the classroom sign that was supposedly where the "destruction" was apparently located on at.

"Guys, its them!"

They halted to a stop once the two felt all eyes fall onto theirs, sweat forming on both their foreheads as they exchanged anxious looks before reluctantly walking inside the classroom. Matsukawa visibly flinched from whereas he stood, his thin orbs slightly going wide though it was evident he was feeling embarassment, flattery, along with surprise flushing through his mixed feelings, eyeing the writings with amusement.

Hanamaki could only form a small ingruiged smirk on his face, calm at tbe situation he was in though he still had expressed his emotions by nervously gulping and bullets swearing down his forehead, making eye contact with his partner just right next to him as they both smiled lightly, though the sign of mischief was evident and visible. From that day on, they knew:

They had fallen inlove with the girl from year 2.

WAAAAHH, IM SO SORRY IF THIS IS BAD! I LOVE YOU THOUGH 😭💖