A/N: there are going to be multiple OC's and made up plot lines, just sayin.
Obi's POV:
" OBII WE'RE LEAVING IN A LITTLE BIT GET DOWN HERE!!" My friend, Koki, yelled for me from the bottom of my stairs. I couldn't hear her, my music was blasting, and I wasn't in the same world.
Suddenly, my door busted down, literally ripping off the hinges. Damn, that would be the 5th time I would have to fix that door, this year. It's March.
I lazily took off my headphones and draped them around my neck. Turning in my chair to look at her, boredom already written on my face. I stared into her amber eyes, a few strands of her jet black hair fell into her sight. She approached me, annoyed, clearly.
She stopped a few feet from me. Crossing her arms and closing her eyes. I bore my gaze back at her, expectantly.
"Obi, you know how important this is to me and you are STILL sitting at your desk when we have to leave in..." she glances at her watch, "HOLY SHIT!! 10 MINUTES!! GET YOUR LAZY ASS DRESSED SO WE CAN GO OR WE'RE GONNA BE LATE!"
I smirked at her, "Really? I didn't know that," I replied sarcastically. Koki was forcing me to go meet a childhood friend of hers... Yamaguchi I think was his name. I wasn't really paying attention.
She glared at me, punched my head, I quickly stood up, and jammed my thumb into the side of her rib cage, adding more pressure by the second. I raised my eyebrows, giving an expression saying, 'you want to go there, already?'. She took that as a warning, turning on her heels, walking out of my room briskly, and nearly tripping down the stairs. I snickered as I followed her to close the door. Once it was closed, I walked over to my closet, and picked out a large, dark grey hoodie, with a raccoon, playing a video game, which reminded me of Kenma, a boy I know from Nekoma. I'm homeschooled, but Koki's older sister, Kiyoko, is the manager for the Karasuno boys volleyball team, so we both go to all of the matches, and I met a few antisocial people, like me. Koki, however, attends Fukurodani Academy. I wore a pair of dark blue ripped jeans, and I decided to wear my favorite, red, high top converse as well. I wandered into my bathroom, brushing my teeth, and my hair, I styled it lazily in a low ponytail, like I always do. My hair was long and strawberry blonde. Which was ironic because I have a mild allergy to the fruit. With my hair pulled back, I straightened my cartilage piercings. I had three of them. Two in my right ear, and one in my left ear. The one in my left, a shiny dinosaur, unidentifiable, but what I assumed a brachiosaur, or a diplodocus. My other two, on the top, was a golden leaf band, it reminded me of those crown things Greek gods and goddesses wore, and underneath it, a shining diamond. A few days ago I had gotten into yet another fight. There was a bandage over my nose and one above my left eyebrow. Not like I needed to make a good first impression, because i didn't need new friends. Koki was all I had. Koki was all I needed. I had decided to wear my contacts rather than my glasses today. It was weird I was the only one in my family with glasses.
I sighed as I trudged down the stairs. My parents are out of town, so it's not like they needed to know where I was going.
Koki was at the door, impatiently tapping her foot. "You needed to be ready in less than 10 minutes, you took like, 25."
"Okay... and?" I said back smoothly. All I got was a "tsk" and an eye roll after that. I smirked at this gesture. I was following her out the door when she turned swiftly.
"Obi, I swear to god I haven't seen him in years. Mess this up for me and I will tie you to a chair and make you watch me melt all of your dinosaurs, and your headphones."
I was taller than her by quite a bit. I was way above average. 5'11 to 6'0. I looked down that her.
"You're going to have to reached them first. Shortie." Koki wasn't tall. Around, 5'3. She punched me in the arm, I gripped my arm sarcastically pretending to be in pain, before walking outside and pulling her car out of the driveway, and we finally were going to see her friend, which I didn't want to do.
YOU ARE READING
That Dinosaur Earring...
FanfictionTsukishima meets a girl, involuntarily. Strawberry blonde hair, and the craziest shade of grey in her eyes. Wireless headphones dangled around her neck. She didn't want to seem to be there either. But a peculiar earring catches his eye. The girl, se...
