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What if one of the best coaches and female player of Japan and (c/n) decides to leave Tokyo behind and move to the Miyagi prefecture, And attending as a first year in Karasuno high school.
"I'm sorry"
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Stepping into the gates of Karasuno was very hard trying to be unseen standing at 6'5 . A beautiful model like female entered the school gaining many stares from the New and older students many gaped at her height and looks. It's been a couple weeks in to the new school year they've never seen her around before.
The h/c haired girl was use to the looks, keeping an unamused face she headed to the office to pick up her schedule ignoring the whispers that surrounded her
Once finding the main office she opens the door ducking her head bellow the frame to avoid getting hurt.
"Excuse me I'm here for a schedule name Y/n L/n" politely asking the worker
"ahh yes I've been informed. please wait a minute while I make a copy!" The cheerful lady smiles "thank you" the tall girl mumbled waiting aside for her schedule.
she didn't notice the much shorter teacher standing behind her, who was internally not trying to freak out.
"umm excuse me" his timid voice from behind the girl was heard swiftly turning around and staring down at the man "yes?" She asked.
"I'm Takeda-Sensei you must be the new student Y/n L/n I assume" he asked nervously "oh yes my apologies it's pleased to meet you Sensei" bowing to him.
"is there something you needed?" you asked not expecting what he was going to say.
"Please coach the volleyball team!" He burst out getting on his knees and bowing his head to the ground.
You cringed are the sight of the older man bowing till his forehead touched the ground.
"please this school was once a top power house school known for its sports but mostly volleyball but now we are known as the 'Fallen champs' or the the 'wingless crows' the students this year have so much potential with them under your wing they won't fail to make it to nationals! So please!" The older man begged
while the 1st year was flustered she had many offers to coach a top school but none of them gave it so much begging.
"Please! There is no need to beg!" you whispered loudly trying to get him from the floor, You we're burning from embarrassment "o..okay! get up i'll just look at ur team but i can't promise anything so get up!" you wanted to end yourself in that very moment
Takeda looked up at the student with a smile on his face standing up quickly and dusting of his pants.
"Great! Thank you!" He yells shaking the students hand violently as if he hadn't just done anything.
"we will be having a game Saturday! in the second gym I hope to see you there!" He says with a smile speed walking away unable to reply back the tall girl smiled showing her pearl white teeth.
'what the hell did I get into' the girl thought letting out a sigh.
"here's your schedule Ma'am" the lady from the desk awkwardly smiles at her mentally disturbed by what she witnessed
"thank you once again!" Walking off to find her destined class 1-1.
'We don't need you'
'We're stronger without you'
'It's pointless for you staying'
'Stop treating us like children'
'Just leave me alone!'
they paper crippled underneath your grasp. she scoffed at her stupid mind for trying to resurface the past
after all she was here for a new start
Once she found her new class she slid the door open causing the students to stop talking as they watch her enter the class walking her way to the teachers desk handing him the schedule.
"ahh your the new student I'm Miyuu-Sensei it's a pleasure to meet you L/n now please introduce yourself to the class" he said kindly with a closed eye smile.
Nodding swiftly heading up to the front of the class "Hello I'm Y/n L/n it's a pleasure to be in your class please take care of me".
bowing her head a bit to where strands of hair slightly fell against her cheek brushing agains her nose.
many stared at her with envy or excitement.
she ignored once more walking to a empty desk next to a orange haired kid, already exhausted by the start of the day she rested her head against the cold empty table ignoring the teacher and students talking.
