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≽❀ ᴄℓιᴄк тнє ƒℓαg тнєη яєα∂ тнє ѕтσяч ❀≼ You hop down the steps of the school happily. You’d just handed in your last assignment and now you had an entire weekend to do whatever you want to! As you’re hopping down the steps your foot catches on to one of the steps and you start to fall downwards. You hold your hands in front of your face in an attempt to protect your nose, but a hand catches your shirt and pulls you back up. You shakily turn around and laugh sheepishly when you make eye contact with Komori Motoya. “D-domo arigato!” You stutter, you’re quite aware of how bad you’re Japanese accent is. You’d only just moved to Japan from [native country that is not Japan because that’s convenient B)] and you still were having trouble adjusting to the language. He smiles, “You’re welcome. Just be careful, OK y/n? Don’t want you hurting yourself before you’ve even been here for an entire year!” You laugh shakily, “Y-yeah…” Someone walks up behind Komori, then past him. His inky black hair falling in soft curls around his face, which is half covered by a white medical mask. He doesn’t give either of you a single glance, just keeps his distance and calls to Komori: “Komori, practice is soon, hurry up.” Komori shrugs and starts to follow the dark haired male, “Bye.” He waves and walks away. Leaving you staring behind them. Had the dark haired guy been sick? Was that why he’d been wearing a mask? You watch the two make their way to the gym at Itachiyama High School. You didn’t know much about sports, but you were a bit curious… maybe you should go watch volleyball practice? Your curiosity gets the better of you and you hurry over to the gym and watch from the doorway. [One volleyball practice that I didn’t feel like writing later] You were amazed by their skill with volleyball, the practice had been almost too much to watch! The fact people were that good at volleyball appalled you. As you walked home you stared down at your phone watching [Idk, tiktok, craft videos, vines (if you’re educated, like myself, the meme gods, Noya, and Tanaka B), whatever you like to watch]. As you were walking you weren’t looking around and you accidentally crashed into someone. “Ah!! G-gomen nasai!” You exclaim looking up and gasping a bit when you realize who you crashed into.