From here, they speak Japanese, but it'll be written in English.
One month later...
It's the start of the school year now. You'll be a first year at Karasuno Highschool. Your pretty smart, and you had picked up volleyball in middle school. You wake up with butterflies in your stomach. "Y/N YOU'LL BE LATE FOR SCHOOL IF YOUR ASS DOESN'T GET UP RIGHT NOW!" your mom yells! You can tell she was just as nervous for you.
You get ready for school by showering, changing to uniform, etc. You head downstairs for breakfast. You look at the table and there is a whole feast with your favorites. "Mom what's all this?" you ask. "I wanted to help calm your nerves as much as I could!" she replies.
"Where's Aki?" "She's already at school. She starts earlier than you, remember?" she replies. "Oh yeah! I'm just really nervous about school right now. I'm sorry for not thinking clearly." you say. Your mom says, "It's fine. Just eat and go to school. Don't stress too much and just try to make friends." As your heading out of the door you tell your mom "LOVE YOU!" She replies back, "Love you more, have a good day!"
Your really anxious about making friends. You are pretty shy and not really social. You head to school and go to the office for your schedule. Next to you, there was a clubs board. On the board you saw the girls volleyball team and signed up.
Your schedule sucked. 1st period was math, 2nd was reading, 3rd was science, and 4th was social studies. Of course you had lunch after those. And your last two classes were art then gym. You head to your first class. As your walking through the hall, you can feel everyone staring at you because your "new". You go into your class and sit down in the back.
While taking out a book to read until class started, you felt a tap on your desk. You look up to see a girl. She was decently pretty with brown eyes and brown hair. She had a more slender figure, and she was wearing a skirt shorter than your hand.
"So your the new girl?" she asks. "W-what?" your reply. "Nothing really. I just heard there was a student from America this year. Figured it's you." she says with a smirk. You reply, "Yeah I guess it's me." She asks you, "why'd you move?" "My family and I wanted to move back here. We used to live here, and we came back now." you said. She seemed bitchy, but nice at the same time.
"Oh really! Well my names Fumiko, what about you?" she says holding out her hand. You shake her hand and reply, "It's y/n." "Wow that's a pretty name!" "Thank you, yours too." you say. She seemed nice, but you knew you had to keep your distance. "I'm gonna go sit in my seat, but we should talk more." Fumiko said with a smile. You smiled back and said, "yeah for sure here's my number." Y'all exchanged numbers and she went to her seat.
Math was hard for you, but your still good at it so this class wouldn't be hell. As the teacher walks in, so does another student. A boy with black hair, drinking milk oddly enough. There was one seat open left, the seat next to you.