Chapter 2: Chapter 1
*SMACK*
"YOU PIECE OF [HONK]!! GET UP RIGHT NOW!!! YOU WILL NOT BE [HONKING] LATE TO SCHOOL!!!"
The girl blinks the sleep out of her eyes and gingerly touches the tender lump already forming on her head. A smaller lady towers over her dazed figure.
"DIDN'T YOU HEAR ME! GET YOUR [HONK] OFF YOUR BED AND GET DRESSED!" After she slaps the girl a second time, the older woman stomps out of her room.
"Jeez, lady. I'm getting up." The teenager rolls out of her futon and onto the cold, hardwood floor, stomach faced down, debating whether to get dressed for school or just to lay there for sometime and risk her mother's wrath. She doesn't notice her little sister running in.
"Is today your first day at Karasuno?" Aki signs to Keiko. When Keiko doesn't respond, the younger sister runs up to her and jumps on her back.
"Urgh," Keiko groans, "Aki!! What was that for?"
"You didn't answer me the first time."
"I didn't see you the first time."
"Did too."
"Did not."
"Did not."
"Did too. Agggggggggghhh! You messed me up Akiiiiiiii!" The mentioned female just snickers and leaves the room to give Keiko the privacy she needs.
Keiko gets up slowly and changes into her uniform. 'Well, it's the first day of school. Hopefully, it'll be a good year.'
~ * ~
She finds herself in front of the school gates 10 minutes later, listening to all the whispers.
"Hey, look, isn't that Fujiwara Keiko?"
"Oh, you mean that girl that only plays on boy teams?"
"My cousin said she got banned from playing girl sports."
"What a weirdo."
She just sighs at all the gossip and walks through the gates, mentally .
"Oh [honk]. Do you think she heard you?"
"Eep, let's not find out!"
Keiko blatantly stares at the other 1st years scurrying away and feels a person slam into her back. She pitches forwards about to fall, but two hands grab her arms and balance her out.
"Ack, sorry. I wasn't paying attention, I should have stopped in the middle of the hallway." Keiko quickly apologizes.
"No, no, it's fine. We both weren't paying attention. My name is Michimiya Yui, 3rd year. What's yours?" The shorter asks. (Michimiya is 159.3 cm)
"I'm Fujiwara Keiko, 1st year, Michimiya-senpai. Sorry to cut the conversation short and it was really nice meeting you, senpai, but I have to get to my class." She says, bowing.
"Ah, it's okay. Can I help you get to your class? This is a big school." Michimiya inquires.
"Thank you, senpai! I'm in Class 1-4. I'm sorry for causing you so much trouble." Keiko says, not looking her elder.
"Oh no, it's not that big of a deal, my class is in that hallway anyway, so it's a win-win!" Keiko looks up to see Yui beaming.
'So bright...' She looks away and blushes a tomato red.
"This is your class right here! Hopefully, you'll make some friends." Yui says, giggling like she's sharing some sort of inside secret, "And meet some hot boys."
"Thanks, Michimiya-senpai." She looks down and blushes again. What is wrong with her today? "But I don't think many boys would be interested in me."
"Nonsense! Anyways, have fun!"
The older girl continues down the hallway, waving at the girl. Keiko waves in return and turns towards the door leading to the entrance of the classroom.
'Yippee dah doo hey, I'm in a college prep class. Wouldn't mom be proud of me now.'
~ * ~
The teacher began her speech with how this year will be a lovely year and how students are now mature enough to keep track of their own work so don't expect special treatment unless you earn it. Afterwards, comes the introductions.
"Fujiwara Keiko."
She stands up and says in bored tone, "Hello, my name is Fujiwara Keiko. Please take care of me." Immediately, the murmuring starts.
The teacher starts to get annoyed after a couple minutes of chatter. "Silence! Does anyone have any questions for Fujiwara-san?"
"Do you play any sports?"
"I do. I play volleyball and I swim." She noticed the green-haired boy and the blonde exchange looks.
"Is it true that you only play on boy teams?"
"Sort of. I am only allowed to play on boy teams in official matches this year, but I help out with the girl teams as well. Every other year, I switch to the opposite gender's team."
"What middle school did you go to?"
"Chidoriyama Junior High."
"Enough, Fujiwara-san. Sit back down so we can continue." The teacher says with an irk mark on her forehead. "Stop disrupting our class."
"Hai, sensei."
~ * ~
Keiko pulls on her hoodie and jogs to the gym entrance. There, she immediately deadpans at the sight. A blueberry and a tangerine arguing with each other with the dean and other players just there.
"They wouldn't be fighting, right?" The dean narrows his eyes at the 2 first years.
"N-no, of course not." The brown-haired male glares at the orange-haired and the black-haired boys, obviously trying to get them to stop being absolute idiots in front of the dean.
"Give me a serve, Kageyama! I will show you how much I improved!" The tangerine yells, not giving the brunette any attention, all of his focus being on the blueberry.
'Ah, so the blueberry is Kageyama. Like Kageyama Tobio? I wonder if his serve is the same or if he improved." Keiko thinks to herself. Then, what happened actually hits her. 'Wait, did they just challenge each other in front of the dean? This is gonna be awesome.'
Kageyama does a perfect jump serve and the tangerine barely dodges it. Keiko can feel the shock just radiating off of him.
He stands up and stares at the spot where the ball hit. Then, he yells, "Again!" and again Kageyama serves.
Keiko watches from the entrance as the small boy crouchs and prepares to "receive" again. (Y'all notice the quotation marks?)
'He is gonna miss it. If the ball flies off his arms, it will hit-' Her eyes drifted to the dean. 'There. I should probably stop that from happening. Oh well.'
She runs at the dean right as Kageyama does another perfect jump serve. The ball ricochets off of the small boy's face and launches itself right into the dean's face. Keiko received the ball perfectly with an overhand pass and watched the ball set into her hands.
"Nishinoya-kun! You're back?" A male voice asks, but Keiko doesn't answer and insteads lets her eyes drift towards the dean's bald head.
'Ah, the wind from the receive. It must have blown off the toupee. Well, I [honked] up, didn't I?"
"He was wearing a wig?" Kageyama asks.
"You just noticed?" The tangerine snickers, "Everyone at the entrance ceremony could tell."
The bald, monk looking guy begins to giggle, but catches himself. "Guys! Shut up!"
"Tanaka, you shut up too!" The gray-haired boy scolds like a mother.
"Sorry sensei." Keiko says with a seemingly innocent look. "I didn't mean for that to happen."
The dean scowls at her. "You're lucky you have a safety net. If you weren't here to help the boy's volleyball team, I would have had you expelled for that." Then, he looks at the boy with the toupee. "Sawamura-san. A word with you." The said boy follows the dean out of the gym.
"Eh? Who is this pretty girl?" The bald boy asked. "I've never seen her before."
"I'm Fujiwara Keiko, first year and I am not Nishinoya-senpai." The girl turns around and stares at the gray-haired setter.
"Sorry, sorry. It's just, only Nishinoya would be able to receive a ball like that." He says, tousling his hair, sheepishly.
"Eh, it's fine. Can I know who you are?"
"I'm Sugawara Koushi, but you can call me Suga. Third year. That other guy outside with the dean is Sawamura Daichi, also third year and is the captain of Karasuno's Male Volleyball team."
"I'm your SENPAI! I'm Tanaka Ryunosuke, second year!"
"I'm Hinata Shoyo! First year!"
"F-f-fujiwara-san! Why are you here! Why didn't you go to Shiratorizawa?" Kageyama stutters.
"Hi to you too Kageyama-"
"Kageyama! You know this pretty girl?" Tanaka screams.
"How do you know her, Kageyama?" demands Hinata.
"Guys, you should stop with the questions and let him explai-"
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