kageyama couldn't stop thinking about what happened, now he couldn't think of his classmate the same way again.
who would've thought that little shrimp was a girl?
he- no, she- wait, no he, kageyama groaned. what would he call him now? he knew that hinata didn't want to be known as a girl.
kageyama didn't really expect a reply from hinata, and so he just let his thoughts slide throughout the whole period, excited to see if the ginger had replied.
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kageyama ran to his last period's classroom. he breathed out a sigh of relief when he saw he was the first one there. he went to hinata's desk, but, unfortunately he didn't find anything to his dismay.
he gloomily went to his desk and sat down. he banged his head on his desk, and suddenly he felt something on his lap.
who the hell are you?
kageyama didn't notice it, but maybe, talking to this person made him a little happy.
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oh my god this is short as hell ;-;
i have failed you all.