(Y/N) - (Your Name)
(N/N) - (NickName)
(H/C) - (Hair Colour)
(H/S) - (Hair Style)
(E/C) - (Eye Colour)
(S/C) - (Skin Colour)
(D/O/B) - (Date Of Birth)
(S/O) - (Sexual Orientation)
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Sunday 12 June.
Dear diary,
Me and Onii-chan went swimming at the beach today! The water was sooo cold and Onii-chan was screaming like a little girl, it was so funny.
Okaasan was smiling a lot today, it made me happy to see her getting back to being herself.
It's been difficult to cope with not having Otosan with us anymore, but it will get better soon enough.
I hope tomorrow will be as nice a day as today ^^.
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"(Y/N!) Get ready for school!"
I hear Okaasan yell from the kitchen.
'Shit. I slept in again.'
"Hai!"
I quickly squeeze myself into my waaay too tight uniform and rush out the door, tripping over almost every single thing whilst messily tying my (H/L) hair into a (H/S).
Gasping for air, I barely reach Karasuno in time. I quickly run to class and end up having to clean up after school.
After my punishment, I am still literally dying from being overworked and I lose balance and accidentally tumble into a large figure. 'Just leave me on the road to die please..' I reluctantly lift my head to see who I fell into and THE RELIEF when I find out who it is.
"(Y/N)? Why're you so late to leave school?"
Onii-chan finally says.
"Because someone didn't wake me up today!"
"Hey. It's not my job to make sure you're up in the morning, you're 16 now."
I pout, knowing he was right. He's always right, and it pisses me off.
"..Hey, (Y/N)..Wanna see my
club?"
I'm not gonna lie, I do love vollyball. Especially when Onii-chan plays. I admire his enthusiasm when he holds the soft ball, itching to thrash it down the hall, hitting the floor with tremendous power.
"Eh.. sure, why not? Heh."
Onii-chan's face distorts into a mischievous grin and I try to hide my excitement but fail.
As we approach the rather big Gymnasium, I can start to hear shoes squeaking on hard ground and distinct shouts which I'm guessing are all hopefully part of the game.
I've never been one to like loud noises and I subconsciously grasp onto the back of Onii-chan's shirt. He doesn't mind when I sometimes act childish, he smiles saying that it's endearing.
I've met Onii-chan's best friend once. He was this small ginger kid with the loudest voice I've ever heard, and oh my god was he cute.
Anyway, as we struggled to open a big-ass door, I froze in my feet at how many H-hOt MaLe sPeCiEs there were in one building!?
"NE! KAGEYAMA-KUN! Throw for me- EEE!?!?"
The ginger boy's brown hues meet my figure. Eyeing me up, the small boy's cheeks flared up to a crimson red when he realised me looking back at him, smiling.
"Hey! I know you!" The boy exclaimed, pointing back at me.
"Oh. Guys, this is my little sister, (Y/N). (Y/N), meet the guys."
"HEY (Y/N)!!" they all shouted in unison.
"U-uh 'sup broskis.." I manage to sputter out. 'Goddammit (Y/N). Why are you so awkward.'
"Let's all introduce ourselves. My name is Daichi Sawamura." A boy with thighs able to give a girl an orgasm just by looking at them announces.
"Good idea Daichi-san, I'm Sugawara Koshi but you can just call me Suga." Another person with fluffy grey hair steps forward and smiles warmly. 'He gives off motherly vibes.'
"I'm Nishinoya Yu, And this is Asahi Azumane!" A small boy with a blond streak in his hair points towards himself and then to a tall man with long hair and a small beard, he seems embarrassed. 'Hmm, looks familiar.. oh HA, Jesus.'
"Welcome (Y/N)." A cute boy walked forward smiling. "My name is Yamagucci Tadashi, I'm a first year like you." 'Aww he seems sweet'
"FEMALE?!"
I hear a blood-curdling screetch before I'm tackled to the ground by something hard.
"What the- Ouch!" As I try to lift myself up I hit my forehead on something spiky. When I attempt to open my eyes, I find out that I'm inches apart from the scariest fucking face I've ever seen in my life.
"HYA!" I manage to squeak before shaking in fear at the delinquent infront of me. I've always seen them on TV programmes, but not once have I come across one in real life. 'Is he going to hit me? Oh god please don't mess up my face, it took 16 years to look as decent as I do now, don't take it away again!'
Finally the delinquent spoke.
"Oi, you're really cute-"
"Please don't hurt me!!" I yelp in an attempt to disorientate the man. It worked, seeing as he leans back and I spot an opening.
I sprint out from underneath the boy and run as fast as my legs can take me out of the gym and soon the school grounds. Panting like a dog, I reach my lovely cozy house.
Okaasan was sitting on the sofa watching soap operas as I sneak past her. I fall into my door and flop down onto my bed. 'Why is Onii-chan hanging around with people like that?' I wonder. My eyes grow heaving whilst I think about the scary guy. 'I never got his name...'
[Yooo Authour here. This is my first proper fanfiction so if it has any flaws, please leave a comment to let me know ^^.]