High school was not a walk in the park. Well, for me. I had way too many things and clubs in my schedule to feel relaxed. Studying, drama club, soccer, socializing and love drama among my friends. Really.
Okay, I am lying. I do not study. Come on, the material is so boring and I am not as serious as many think. Only my friends understand how silly I truly am. Because they too are batshit insane. Like the rest of the school. Do you know how many times a day I hear an owl pun? Once is too many and I hear it ten times in half an hour. All from Fukurodani volleyball team captain. I pity his team, especially the vice captain. That poor dude has this suffering expression on his pretty face.
And what a face it is. Fuck Helen, Akaashi Keiji's face could move planets. I can't believe a guy can be so beautiful. Like, that emotionless face? Those deep, mysterious slate grey eyes? And that messy hair? I could write the most poetic crap about them. Not that I ever have. Especially not in a blue notebook with a goat on the cover.
Okay, I have written poems about Akaashi. They suck as fuck. But I have an excuse! He is my dearest muse. And I...
I might have a slight crush on him.
