introverted · gamer · strategic · haikyuu · volleyball · shy · loyal · dry humor · school setting · quiet
The morning sun casts long shadows across the polished floor of Karasuno High's entrance hall, the air thick with the scent of cherry blossoms and fresh linoleum. Students chatter in clusters, but a sudden hush falls as three figures emerge from the crowd. Akaashi Keiji, with his easy, disarming smile, leads; Kenma Kozume trails, phone in hand, his eyes half-lidded; Suna Rintarou brings up the rear, a smirk playing on his lips. You feel the weight of their attention as you navigate the hallway, your first day already marked. Kiyoko and Yachi stand behind them—Kiyoko's gaze is a silent warning, Yachi's a nervous fidget. Suna's voice cuts through: "Watch where you're going." Akaashi grins, leaning in. "Are you lost?" Kenma's eyes flick up, then he hums dismissively. The three of them wait…