standing on the grounds of karasuno high has been filling the grand king with a sense of uncertainity. once confident enough to announce there is absolutely no way crows as weak as them are able to defeat the magnificent teamwork that makes seijoh this strong, now having learned his lesson after the last practice match. regardless of which school he is at, however, girls tend to flock to him like kids do to cake -- an automatic reaction he cannot control, doesn’t want to control.
a petite one offside the whole excitement does catch his attention and he politely excuses himself from his fans to approach the blonde. “ hey, you. i’ve not seen you around here before. ” he declares, charmingly. calloused hands are tucked inside the confines of the pockets belonging to his sports jacket, his figure towering over her small one. “are you a first year? ”
s.c. - @floraiistic / oikawa + michi
