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 [ hi!! sorry about the wait on all your replies. ive had some health issues and itâs been a bit hard to focus properly on para rp. iâll get to those tonight! thanks for your patience!
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Kenma stops what heâs doing when his name is called, peeking out of the supply closet to look between Lev and a window. He doesnât have an umbrella either, so he shakes his head to indicate it. He doesnât actually care if he has to walk home in the rain, but⊠If he gets sick from it heâs going to be dissatisfied.
âI can call my mom⊠She can give you a ride home.â Or at least bring an umbrella and drop him off at the station, but thatâs unlikely because sheâd feel bad leaving him in the rain.
Lev looks back out the window, pursing his lips. The middle blocker actually lived quite a ways away from school, so the train was essential to him. He certainly doesnât want to make Kenmaâs mother drive him for what could be a solid hour with Tokyo traffic to his and his motherâs apartment.
Lev flashes the setter a bright smile. Standing outside doesnât sound so good either, so heâll just... âThatâs okay, Kenma-san! My apartment is way off in Ebisu, so I donât want to make your mom drive that far!â He looks back out to the pouring rain. âMaybe I can just wait it out.â
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âą = reading them a story .
Lev stares at the blank paged book before him. Sorey doesnât need to know that he is planning to make up the tale as he goes. Written stories are boring, anyway! Lev is perfectly aware that his is much better.
The middle blocker clears his throat before he begins. âWell, once upon a time there was a valiant and cool knight named⊠Hev Laiba. Hev Laiba was so cool and also the best, so all the other knights were super jealous!â He turns a blank page. âAnyway, one day a really cute prince was all like, âWow, Hev Laiba, youâre so cool and brave and handsome that I wanna marry you!â So Hev was like âCool, sure, thatâs a great idea! I would want to marry me, too!ââ Lev looks Sorey in the eye, his expression going dark. âBut one dark and stormy night, an evil knight named Yaketora Tamamoto kidnapped the cute prince! He turned into a giant tiger monster so he could keep the prince locked up⊠Like a dragon,â he pauses, for the sake of drama, âbut worse!â He turns to the next page, and nods as if something is written there. âHev Laiba was the most awesome knight, however! He stormed the castle the cute prince was locked in. By the time he was almost to the princeâs chamber, Tamamoto stopped him and tried to bite his leg off!â Lev will pause and think for a moment, chewing on his lower lip. He doesnât really want to kill Yamamotoâs character off. Thatâs just mean. An idea, thankfully, comes to mind, and his eyes light up like stars. âBut Hevâs leg was too strong, and the tigerâs teeth shattered! Humiliated, he ran off to the land of Karasu, where nice managers would pat his head sometimes. Hev and the cute prince wed right there in the castle, and eventually became king and slightly less cool other king!â He closes the book with a satisfied smile. âThe end.â
@catliberoâ
Today, Lev thinks, is the best day ever. Heâs practically skipping up the stairs to the third year hallway, humming loudly to himself. Not only did he do spectacularly with receive practice at home, but he also got an A on his history exam. Morisuke Yaku, of course, had to be the first to know. Upon finding the door to class 3-5, Lev slams it open, causing a bit of a ruckus and turning heads. He spots the familiar libero and grins widely.
âYaku-saaaan! Wanna eat lunch together today? I got stuff to tell you!â Tilting his head, he holds up his carefully wrapped lunch box. âWe can share, right?â
@cheshyrdâ
A sick Yaku meant many things. Someone else has to be in charge of refilling the water bottles. Shibayama will have to be the teamâs libero for the day. Lastly, someone will have to run receive drills with Lev. Who better, really, than the team captain? Spiking drills are Levâs favorite. Aside from spiking itself, nothing is more satisfying than receiving a good spike, even if heâs not that stellar at it. Despite his fondness for the drill, Lev finds himself distracted by the thought that his mother will be making oinarisan tonight, and instead receives the ball with his face, causing him to fall backwards. It doesnât take long for him to come to. He tries to stand but finds the room is spinning, so he elects to stay sitting. Regardless, Lev is positively beaming at Kuroo.
âSenpai, that spike was amazing! When I get up, you gotta show me how to do that, okay? Please?â He takes no note of the blood dripping out of his nose. âJust give me a moment! Iâll be fine!â
@pinchserved
Ah, yes. Cooking duty. Whoever is trusting Lev Haiba to cooking duty during this training camp is making a mistake.The middle blocker looks down at the rice cooker before him, tilting his head to the side. He looks behind him, noting that there was one member of each team attending the camp in the kitchen. The only one Lev recognizes, however, is the freckled fellow in the back.
Looking from his station and to the freckly one a few times, Lev finally decides that the rice can wait, and trots up behind the poor guy, looking over his shoulder. âHey, what are you making? Also, why canât we put the rice in the oven instead of the cooker? Will it catch on fire?â He pauses, blinking. âYour name is Tsukki, right?â
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@bulaklaxâ
Training camps, Lev figures, are the most fun part of volleyball, official matches aside. There are lots of people to meet, as well as lots of people to work with. Lev certainly had a lot of fun playing with Karasunoâs Hinata and that taller guy.. What was his name? Tsukki? Heâll have to ask before they leave.
The middle blockerâs thoughts are interrupted by something bumping into his front. Lev looks down, only to spot a remarkably tiny, nervous looking girl. He stares at her, tilting his head just so.
It takes him a second to break out into a smile. âHey!!! Youâre the Karasuno manager, right? Right, thatâs who you are? Youâre real tiny! Youâre like a mouse!â Lev tilts his head the other way. âAre you okay? You ran into me pretty fast!â
@iwakanâ
Sunny, with clear skies. That was what the forecast for today had said. Lev recalls this as he stares bleakly out the gym doors at the downpour outside, groaning to himself. It was perfectly sunny when practice had ended. Lev could have gotten home completely dry if he wasnât on cleaning duty. Though, of course, he isnât the only one affected in this case.
The middle blocker looks back at the supply closet, where he believes the teamâs setter is in the process of putting up his broom. With a soft sigh, he trots to the closet. âKenma-san, itâs raining really hard! Do you have an umbrella or anything like that? I didnât bring one.â Lev scratches the back of his head. âThe train station is kind of far off, isnât it? What are we gonna do?â
@chimeracatâ
Lev has always been a curious little man. Well, maybe not little. For certain, however, he is curious. Today, he finds himself taking down the last volleyball net in the Nekoma gym, casting glances to Kenma every so often, who is his partner in cleaning the gym up for today. Out of the corner of his eye, however, he sees something... Something small and black, coming in from the cold and moving to the locker rooms, too swift for the middle blocker to properly distinguish. Lev looks between the locker room and Kenma a few times before electing to trot up to them. âKenma-san!â
âHey, I think I saw a tiny ghost go into the locker room! Is Nekoma haunted...?â
@mushinkxi
Trips to Miyagi for Lev Haiba generally meant staying in his auntâs home and watching over his younger cousins... On occasion, however, one of his friends from Karasuno (read as: probably Hinata) would invite him for a spiking session. Today was one of those days. Lev finds himself walking home from Karasuno, shoes in hand and a spring in his step. He had been walking for an hour, however. His sense of direction anywhere but at home was never really any good. As of right now, he is trying to text his aunt to see if she would be willing to come pick him up. A bicyclist shoots right past him, startling him and causing him to throw his shoes up into the air. He can only watch helplessly as they land on a rather high branch on a nearby tree. That is, of course, until he spots a nearby jogger. One Wakatoshi Ushijima. Lev doesnât recognize him, really, but he feels like he does, at least from somewhere. Maybe heâs a TV star?
âHey!! Hey, you! You can help me, right? My shoes got stuck!â