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CHAPTER TWO
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TW: Grammatical Errors, Cringy, Flashbacks, Added Character, Blood, OverProtective, Slightly Sad Dad (?)
"....And that's the ending of the Introduction, welcome to theory class..." Sir Ploveskine ended the presentation by pressing one of the buttons in his remote control.
"Normally this type of class is only offered to colleges but as Nohebi had connections with the government and they just allowed you the only high school to have these classes" Sir Ploveskine one of the newest teachers added to Nohebi because of the so-called new class.
RING! RING! RING!
"Oh... The bell you may all head to your next class, I'd like to mention something regarding the first years and the second years" Sir Ploveskine who didn't seem interested in teaching at all from the way he looks, he's in his 30's with a monocle on his left eye.
The number of second years and first years in the class was not much, to be honest, there were only 3 first years and 5 second years who got this class as Mr. Ploveskine caught all of their attention.
"In theory class to sum it all up you'll be doing group projects about random theories and you all can partake but as you eight students are first and second years you'll be stuck in this class until you graduate," Mr. Ploveskine explained making it sound like they were going to endure hell while they're apart of his class.
"I just wanted to wish you eight a Goodluck because I'm gonna be expecting a lot from you, you may all head to your next classes if your teacher asks you why you were late hand them this..." Mr. Ploveskine opened the drawer closest to his right and took out some small envelopes that looked very ancient and handed them to each of every one of them.
With that, they were allowed to take their leave closing the door silently, after that they all finally could breathe getting away from that nerve-wracking aura from their teacher.
"Oh, Hina there you are!" A familiar voice echoed, catching Hinata's attention. As his friend approached him with one of the letters that looked ancient in his right hand.
"Oh great! You also got the letter, now c'mon were cutting classes!" Ichishuu had an unusual smile while dragging the tangerine who was just clueless.
"Ichi-kun it's bad to skip classes" Hinata argued, still being dragged by his friend who was looking for a specific room.
"Oh found it!" Ichishuu's expression went from serious to relief in a matter of seconds.
Ichishuu with his free hand opened the door that led to the gym, while Hinata was just recovering from the light that emitted from the gym.
As his eyes became clearer he was awestruck at how the gym looked while Ichishuu was just smiling at his friend with a light shade of red across his face which was eminent.
"I know you're second-guessing because of what happened at Karasuno but... I think you should keep pushing for what you're passionate about" Ichishuu glanced at his tangerine being fully genuine, meanwhile with Hinata.
Something with his childhood best friend's words made him discern that he shouldn't just fall into despair on his goals because of a small thing. You should keep pushing for what you're passionate about!
An unexpected flashback transpires, With Hinata only being 12 years old at the time as he ran around the living room being chased by another kid that looked exactly like Ichishuu but younger.
-------- "Alrighty, kiddos it's almost time for their match!" Hinata's father brightened which made the two little kids stop their game of chase and took a seat beside the overly thrilled elder.
As the match between Karasuno and the other volleyball high school reached its peak Hinata watched with eagerness and amazement alongside his father who was standing at the edge of his seat.
While Ichishuu was just watching his cute little friend grow starstruck watching intensely as the ball didn't hit the floor with both teams giving it their all and might on the match.
"Dad w-whose that?" Hinata raised a question as his father looked at his son and then glanced at whatever he was pointing at.
"Ahhh The Tiny Giant... People over underestimate him because of his height structure when he began playing but as he got stronger and stronger everyone started respecting him displaying a great image of a person who never gave up on his ambitions when everyone started doubting him..." Hinata's father had a smile on his face while Hinata had a confused expression...
"You know son, you kinda are like The Tiny Giant, you know small structured..." Hinata's father pointed out chuckling.
"Dad meanie! I'm gonna become tall just wait and see" Hinata huffed while his friend beside him was just giggling.
"Hehe... But I think there's more than just that kiddo even though you're small you don't let that stop you and you continue to push for your goals... I wish I was like that when I was your age..." Hinata's father sighed as he had his head held down.
"Dad?" Hinata questioned as he felt concerned about what his daddy just said and wanted to see if he was feeling alright.
"-AND KARASUNO WINS!" The tv bombed as Hinata's father cheered and started doing a weird dance.
Hinata on the other hand glanced around the living room analyzing everything, from the portraits of their family. Trophies and medals were displayed on one side of the living room while a certain jersey caught the tangerine's attention.
Volleyball Jerseys from different professional volleyball players from different teams, one of them being the most notably eye-catching which was a Jersey that belonged to The Tiny Giant with a signature signed on the bottom part of the jersey.
Hinata cautiously walked forward admiring the Jersey that looked very plain and simple but to him, it was the most precious thing he had ever seen.
Ichishuu followed in pursuit as he wondered what was so special about that Jersey.
"Are you kiddos both hungry?" Hinata's father questioned as both of the kids nodded in response while Hinata's father left the two with Hinata still fixated on The Little Giants jersey.
"Hina-chan~" Ichishuu unexpectedly wrapped his arms around Hinata's waist causing the tangerine to jump from fright, hitting Ichishuu's jaw in the process.
"Ahhh! Ichi-Kun are you okay?!" Our innocent tangerine felt ashamed and concerned for his friend who had blood running down his nose, Hinata bolted upstairs and grabbed some tissues wiping off the blood running down Ichishuu's nose.
Ichishuu had more blood running down as he was blushing at the fact of how close both of their faces are right now. Hinata being the clueless sunshine he was just continued wiping the blood running down his friend's nose.
"H-Hina H-Hina-chan t-too clo-se" Ichishuu was a mumbling mess feeling Hinata's thigh hitting his problem.
"There we go all done!" Hinata beamed being proud of himself for helping someone as his father just walked in on them who just looked dumbfounded at what's in front of him.
"Dinners ready kiddos!" Hinata's father smiled glaring at Ichishuu who was petrified at the attention he's getting from his crush's father which felt like daggers being thrown at him.
"YAY!" Hinata ran towards the kitchen. Ichishuu, however, was halted by an arm being placed on his shoulder, he suddenly felt shivers down his spine as he knew well in doubt what was going to happen to him luckily today he was spared thanking the gods from above.
"You're lucky your friends with my son, if you weren't you would've been gone from existence" After that encounter, he felt thankful for everything even when he gets up to see the sun hitting his face when he wakes up. -------
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-OPF (OverProtective Father)-