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[liberomade]

               HE HAS A SAD look in his eyes --- claim not to be a part of the youth but still uphold the same sadness that everyone else does , she’s no exception either . or she’s just PROJECTING , place the movie on him , that way you don’t have to see it on yourself , that’s probably it . but it’s not her place to comment , and instead LETS gentle words she’s been holding back fall . “ um , do you drive ... a motorcycle? “ they were in tokyo , after all , and with that hair , then , maybe --- !!

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[aobace]

      Karasuno were going and therefor Seijou had to too. This had been Oikawa’s reasoning, but now, the vice-captain was regretting having ever encouraged the training camp. For the first few days he’d been calm, collected, but as their time neared it’s end it became IMPOSSIBLE for Matsukawa and Hanamaki to hold him back. “The next person to say ‘Oya’ is gonna get it.” Was it funny the first time? Maybe. But now he was tired of hearing those PARROTS chatter about. / @nyahoos starter call.

[giraffond]

@nyahoos​ ♥’d for a sweet encounter.

From  the  GYMNASIUM  ,  the  rhythmic  thuds  of  a  ball  hitting  the  ground  reaches  Kirin’s  ears  ,  who  ,  from  the  playground  (  supervised  by  her  father  for  once  )  ,  is  building  a  sand  castle  .  She’s  INTRIGUED  by  the  sound  and  wishes  she  could  slip  past  the  ajar  door  ,  only  for  a  BALL  ,  white  and  round  ,  to  ROLL  down  the  stairs  ,  forward  to  the  healthy  grass  and  finally  finish  its  race  before  the  SANDPIT  .  A  mere  inches  away  from  her  castle  .

With  the  APPROVING  gaze  of  her  father  ,  legs  begin  walking  towards  the  volleyball  ,  arms  enveloping  the  whole  sphere  .  She  can’t  even  see  clearly  ahead  of  her  ,  yet  she’s  already  on  her  way  ,  pigtails  BOBBING  with  each  step  until  she  reaches  the  gymnasium  .  On  one  of the   steps  ,  all  she  can  see  from  the  corner  of  her  eye  are  SHOES  ,  probably  the  owner  of  the  item  .

With  a  perk  of  her  chin  up  ,  she  meets  a  TALL  man  .  Her  following  gesture  is  simple  ;  she  bends  her  arms  and  THROWS  the  ball  up  for  him  to  catch  .

         ❛  ––  Pass  !  ❜

[nokarasunos-blog]

           he’s stuck CLEANING up afterwards , probably because he mouthed off to satori earlier , but he looks more bored than annoyed . he spins the volleyball in his hand on a finger as the other comes into his LINE of vision . “ kuroo-san...? “ and he STUMBLES over the name , only because he’s unsure if he’s correct . “ if you’re looking for ushijima-san ... or any of the OTHERS , they’re probably changing right now . i’m sure they’ll be of more help than I WILL be . “ and his voice is painfully polite , or something along the lines of please don’t talk to me polite .

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[tasaina-archivedbaby]

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[kaionace]

@nyahoos  liked for a scary starter!

“I feel like some KINDA monster could form in your hair,” he’s staring, one hand pressed over his mouth to STOP a laugh from SLIPPING through. “That’s a TOTAL mess! I swear I saw EYES peeking from it - yellow eyes like a cat!”

[supotsus]

“ i’m telling you , basketball is better than volleyball. ” maybe it was because he preferred basketball , but there’s nothing like the whoosh of the net when you sink a ball in , or driving past opponents and twisting and turning quickly on your feet. “ anyways , look at these shoes. ” he jabs his finger towards the magazine , “ i wonder if any stores near us have ‘em ? ”

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