❝ᶠᵃˡˡⁱⁿᵍ ᵈᵒʷⁿ ⁱˢ ⁿᵒᵗ ᵃ ᶠᵃⁱˡᵘʳᵉ. ᶠᵃⁱˡᵘʳᵉ ᶜᵒᵐᵉˢ ʷʰᵉⁿ ʸᵒᵘ ˢᵗᵃʸ ʷʰᵉʳᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᶠᵃˡˡᵉⁿ.❞
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(M/n) (l/n) a second year in Karasuno and a former volleyball player.
No one knew why he stopped playing the sport.
But will things be different?
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Yeah, no, I...
(H/c) - hair colour (E/c) - eye colour (S/c) - skin colour (R/n) - random name
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(M/n) stretched his arms and let out a satisfied groan. He felt somewhat energised, he didn't know why but he liked it. It had been sometime since he felt like this and luckily just in time as well. He had remembered his promise to join Kuroo, Akaashi and Bokuto for their nightly practice.
As he headed over, he spotted Tsukishima being dragged in by Bokuto and Kuroo. The blond obviously showed great discomfort and attempted to leave when he suddenly turned to be greeted by (m/n).
"Hey, Kei-chin!" (m/n) grinned, waving.
"H-Hey." Tsukishima responded, nodding his head.
"Oh! (M/n)! You came!!" Bokuto grinned.
"Of course! I said I'd join you guys and I intend to keep my promise," (m/n) stated and turned to Tsukishima, "will you be joining us?"
Tsukishima fixed his glasses, "sure." He answered.
"What?! You listen to him but not us?" Kuroo asked, "favouritism! I call favouritism!"
"It's not favouritism," Tsukishima rolled his eyes, "I simply prefer (m/n) because he has more common sense than you two combined."
"What did you say four eyes!" Bokuto growled.
"Ah! Come on guys! Don't fight!" (m/n) quickly cut in pushing Bokuto away from Tsukishima who smirked. "And stop smirking Kei-chin! This doesn't mean you've won your little banter; you guys can argue on court."
(M/n) picked up a volleyball and passed it to Tsukishima who caught it with ease.
"Shall we?" (m/n) gave them a toothy grin.
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"Y'know... four eyes, your blocks are really..." Bokuto started as he rubbed his chin, "weak."
Tsukishima glared at Bokuto in annoyance which (m/n) thought was a little cute. He could see that Tsukishima was getting a little worked up over what Bokuto had just stated.
"Well-that's because I'm still growing." Tsukishima stated keeping up his cocky smirk on his face.
"Yeah, but seriously, I thought I was gonna break your arms when I went in for that spike. They're so flimsy, it almost seems like you're nothing but a bag of bones." Bokuto laughed loudly.
