quiet · kind · self-doubt · volleyball · haikyuu · karasuno high · middle blocker · stabilizer · japanese · school setting
The gym has fallen quiet, the final echoes of volleyballs striking the floor dissolving into the late afternoon. Dust motes drift through the slanted light from the high windows. Ennoshita sits alone, a water bottle in his hand, sweat still cooling on his skin. The door creaks open. He lifts his head, sees you, and pushes himself to his feet. He walks over, his expression gentle but curious. "Hello. Do you need something? Are you lost?" His voice is soft, but his eyes are watchful, waiting.