Tsuya 

     "Whoa, I didn't know it was going to rain in Tokyo tonight." I stated over to the taller male beside me as we walked out of the airport. Rain fell down onto our heads as we looked around for taxi's. "You're going to Shinzen high, right?"

"Yeah, it's pretty close to Nekoma. I guess we'll see each other often, yeah? Don't forget me, alright? If you need anything, I'm always here," he took my hand and tapped his index finger on my watch as he smiled his wide box like smile. He had the same watch on his right wrist as well, which we both use to communicate with each other and the agency. "Take care!" He engulfed me in a big hug, literally squeezing me to death.

"I-Izaak you're- I can't brea-" I tried to speak as he finally let me loose. He had always hugged like that ever since we were children.

"Aha, sorry. Bye, Tsuya~" He gave me another reassuring smirk as he pat my shoulder and walked the other away into the distance.

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After taking the taxi, Tsuya had immediately gone to her apartment building, which is in the Kanto region in Tokyo, where Nekoma is. Tsuya had gotten all the items which were needed for tomorrow ready before hand; she sat down beside her window and looked at the map of Japan and tokyo she had set on the wall.

"There's a five minute walking distance from here to Nekoma, a three more minute walk to the Yaku residence , about around a five mile radius for his teammates and friends living around here and- WAIT WHAT!?" Tsuya looked over and around the papers realizing one of his friends and teammates live in the same building as her's. Interested in the male, Tsuya decides to go look at his overview. His name had been Kuroo Tetsurou.

Kuroo Tetsurou

Sex: Male

Age: 17

Height: 187.7 cm (6' 1.5)

Weight: 75.3 kg (166.0)

Date of birth: November, 17th

Appearance: Muscular but slender build, sly, with narrowed eyes and cat-like pupils, black hair with a fringe on the side of his face that partially covers his right eye.

Personality: laid-back and scheming persona, "provocation expert" .

"The captain of Yaku-san's team, huh? Great, just great~" Tsuya mumbled sarcastically. Looks like fate thought I didn't have enough on my plate already.

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           "BEEP. BEEP. BEEP!" Went the alarm clock as Tsuya groggily got up from bed yawning. She took out her new uniform and looked at it with disgust. I haven't worn anything like this since middle school- what is wrong with these people? She laid the sailor suit styled uniform that had been colored white, red, black, and navy blue on her bed as she took her towel and went to go shower. I still hate school right? She thought, encouraging herself lazily.

Stepping inside the shower, she let the lukewarm droplets of water hit her slightly tanned skin with ease. Letting her long black hair drench, she soothed it with shampoo that smelt like vanilla and a cool summer breeze. After about fifteen minutes, she had came out of the washroom and blow dried her hair. Changing into the uniform, she hurriedly put a waffle in the toaster and got her school bag ready. Tying her wavy locks into a messy bun, Tsuya made sure she had everything she needed and headed to exit the apartment. As she was about to lock the door, she internally smacked herself on her head, took her waffle from the kitchen and headed to school.

Walking through the streets with endless building and shops, she remembered the map which she looked through last night. "Meow..." Tsuya heard a small kitten underneath one of the shop's chair, looking at her with plead and hunger. She realized what the cat was looking at and she gladly gave the half eaten waffle to the kitten who gobbled the treat down quickly. Tsuya pet the little creature and got up, only to trip over another person behind her and fall directly onto the concrete floor.

"Oh- are you alright?" Asked a gentle concerned voice from behind her, "are you hurt?"

"I'm fine, thank you-" Tsuya getting up from the fall, looked up to see the one and only person she had been looking for.

"Are you sure?" Yaku questioned as he gave out his hand for her to get up from the ground. The black haired female gratefully took his hand and got up. Looking at his features, and how they resembled his father so much.

"Yeah, thanks. It was my fault, I'm sorry" She bowed down in apology and looked up trying to acted surprised and start a conversation. "You go to Nekoma, too?"

"Yeah, Yaku Morisuke; third year, class five," he held his hand out again for her to shake.

"Kaori Tsuya. I'm new... so I- I still don't know what class I'm in..." She shook his hand back.

"Would you like to walk to school with me? I mean, you probably don't know the way," he looks around scratching the back of his neck.

"I'd love too!" Tsuya answered as they both started walking to the school, talking about different topics. He also touched the topic of volleyball, and she soon asked about the position of manager; in which he excitedly yelled yes multiple times. Yaku soon ran off to talk to someone right after leaving Tsuya to find her class.

"Alright, lets introduce our new transfer student into this class. Kaori Tsuya," The teacher gestured Tsuya to come into the class. She introduced herself and the class happily accepted her. She later sat beside Yaku for the day.

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"Kaori Tsuya; third year, class five. I would like to become this team's faithful manager!" Tsuya shouted in plea to coach Nekomata.

"Haha, wow- who brought you here?" The old coach questioned with a laugh.

"Yaku-san," She answered innocently as he replied.

"Alright, then, welcome to Nekoma's volleyball club. If you know Yaku, then he should tell you what to do as your contribution as the manager of this team." He answered with a emotionless expression as he walked off looking at some stats on his clipboard.

"Congrats, our all faithful manager," The blonde uttered with a smile from behind Tsuya. "So... do you need me to point the main parts out for yo-"

"No, no, I know quite a lot about my job. Before i came to Japan i was my high school's official setter. I played in one of the leagues back in L.A." Tsuya told him as she stood, looking around the gym.

"Hmm, so our new manager's an old time setter. Hey there, kitten~" Smirked an all so familiar captain from behind. "I'm the captain of this team, Kuroo Tetsurou," the black haired captain held a hand out.

Tsuya irked in annoyance. I knew he would be cunning but... nothing like I expected. Damn the agency for not letting us see what they looked like for deductive reasoning... pfft- That's actually stupid. Tsuya thought in her head as she gave a hand to the captain of her new team.

"Kaori Tsuya, and yes, I'm the the new girl in the class. Wait- how are you in a college prep class when your sleeping through the whole thing, may I might ask?" Tsuya utters sassily as the male looks at her with such commotion; like he had been wondering about who she is and why she had appeared in his life
He started to stare into her narrow, dark turquoise eyes with apprehension.

"Well I'm not quite sure, really... But I think you'll find out soon, might as well see if I'm smart enough, yeah?" The male spoke with a snarky smirk on his face, as he then looks at Yaku. "Oh, and you might want to tell kitten here about our practice match tomorrow. We don't want to keep her clueless, do we?" He gave Tsuya a lopsided grin as he walked off into the other direction.

"Oh, I didn't tell you..! But, um, this might be a little early for you... Just try to settle here in Tokyo and we have a practice match with our distant rivals tomorrow so, be ready." Yaku spoke all about this team and what she needed for tomorrow. Tsuya gave a determined nod and marched off to start their practice.

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"Ahhhhhhhhhhhaaahahahh- huh?" a voice yelled from around the corner of the retaining wall, against the path way as Kenma sat on the a step, hoping someone from his team might find him before he gets killed.

"A-ano what are you doing?" Asked a fluffy orange haired boy coming closer.

"U-um... I'm lost," the second year spoke silently.

"WUahhh! Are you a volleyball player?"

"Huh?"

"Those are volleyball shoes."

"Oh, yeah..."

"I'm in the volleyball club, too. My name is Hinata Shouyou!" The bright first year beamed.

"Kozume..."

"Kozume, that's your name?"

"Kozume... Kenma..."

"Wuaahhh!-"

"Kenma!" The black headed captain came around the corner looking for his setter.

"Oh, Kuroo... see you later, Shouyou."

"You shouldn't wander off like that... there could be strangers in this place!" Kuroo warned as he sighed.

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Tsuya

        As I started off at the training camp, I started looking at new faces and trying to match them with their datas I've gotten. I became fond of one person; Inouka. The kid was just too cute; his personality is too precious, it reminded me of my little kohai back in Miyagi-

"Kaori, can you help me with the nets?" Inouka stood beside me, holding the net poles, giving me puppy eyes. How could someone ever resist?

"Sure!" I helped set up the nets as the other team walked in the entrance. You could hear Yamamoto bickering with someone who looked exactly like him and Yaku asking him to shut his trap. Also, a little bubbly ginger walking in with Kenma.

I also happened to notice their beautiful manager and a tall, awkward girl walking behind her, looking around in awe.

Why did she happen to look so familiar? Oh. Shit. No way. I'm screwed! Why does this always happen to me? Why is she here?! Didn't see disappear?! I looked around trying not to catch her attention.

"WAIT- YOU!" The other girl wearing a large 13th jersey stood there in shock, pointing a finger and looking at her former senpai and teammate standing right across from her.

"NO- YOU!" We both stood in denial, looking at each other in astonishment as all the players and coaches had stopped to look at the commotion.

"You two know each other?" Asked Kenma from behind me as I decided to yell "carry on" instead of answering. I grabbed on to her wrist and stormed my way outside.

"You came back to Japan? But why..?" Ren asked, still stunned from the appearance of- well... me.

"Yeah, so you decided to come, too, huh?"

"But I thought you dropped out..-"

"Haha, I..! came back..." I shrugged at the stupid statement I just uttered. I internally planted my face in my palm. We caught up on how things were back in the USA and how things are right now.

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           "Ah, Chibi-chan got it again!" Tsuya said, analyzing the game while sitting next to coach Nekomata who had been aggravated by the fact that the shortie had talent but he had got completely shut down.

"Who are you cheering for; #10 or your own team?" He looked at me with a smile which was returned almost instantly.

"Who do you think?" I retorted back, as I could feel the stubble paranoia of Yoshida starring holes into my side, though I just decided to leave it and pay attention to the match.

Taking a time-out, coach Nekomata started to follow through what they needed, and he continued to talk about Karasuno, and their genius setter; the Oni and its iron club. Tsuya turned around to see someone she had least expected to be, although it had been who they were talking about. It's Tobio, its really him!

Tsuya became too excited to sit still and couldn't wait until she could finally meet him! Oh god, what if he doesn't remember me?