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The gym class had ended over an hour ago, and now it was the last period of the day: calligraphy. For most students, it was a calm way to wind down, but for [Name], it was anything but relaxing. Calligraphy was her least favorite subject because, no matter how hard she tried, she always messed up the strokes, the placement, and how she wrote the characters.

Today’s word was easy though—花火, meaning fireworks—but that didn’t make it any better. Watching her classmates pair off and find seats didn’t help either. She didn’t care who she sat with as long as it wasn’t one of the boys. So, she took the last seat, hoping to stay under the radar.

Her teacher began writing the characters on the board, demonstrating the strokes for everyone to copy. “Okay, so like you go here, and then here… Oh, my, forgot the strokes again. Wait, oh shi, wrong placement…” she muttered under her breath, drawing a few chuckles from behind her.

[Name] turned around, only to find the two boys from earlier: Tsukishima with his signature glasses and Yamaguchi, the one who always seemed a bit nervous. Tsukishima smirked and fixed his glasses, while Yamaguchi just smiled awkwardly.

Her eyes twitched, her anger rising at the sight of them. Why couldn’t they just leave me alone?

Tsukishima smirked. "Oh? Looks like little missy is having a problem…”

[Name] clenched her fists, trying to hold back the urge to snap. “Yeah, maybe if you shut up, it’ll burn away the problem,” she shot back, her voice laced with irritation.

Yamaguchi chuckled nervously, his mind spinning in thoughts, These two would make such a cute couple. He watched them argue, like an old married couple, and it only made him more awkward.

Ignoring Tsukishima’s remarks, [Name] focused on her work, trying to tune them out.

Tsukishima know this the damn well. He snicker in response and continue with class. Before they knew it, calligraphy class was over.

As [Name] headed out of the classroom, she spotted a familiar blonde from class 1-5.

Without second thought she catchec up to her pace, confronting her, "Hello! You're Hitoka Yachi right?"

She looked over her shoulder only to be met with [E/C] eyes, gasping a little she nodded, "Y-yes, You're [Name].. right?"

She nodded,"Yeah it's me! Are you alone?"

"Yeah.. kinda",Yachi hesitated at first, then turned toward her with a shy smile.

Name] couldn’t help but smile wider at her shyness. It had been a while since she had a genuine friend here. They chatted more, the time slipping by as they found themselves lost in conversation.

As they walked, Yachi suddenly perked up, "Oh, yeah! If you don't mind, I'm going to the gym first—"

"Let me accompany you!"

Yachi stopped her. "Wait, really? I mean… If you insist… But don't you feel annoyed by simply talking to me?" Yachi asked, her face flushed as she fidgeted nervously.

[Name] just smiled warmly at her. "whatt? nonsense! Let’s go together. You don’t want to be late, do you?" she said, trying to cheer her up.

But just then, Tsukishima’s voice rang out behind them. "Oh, little missy! Didn’t expect you to be here. You come here for my autograph or something?"

[Name]'s smile dropped, her expression going cold. She quickly closed her mouth, knowing that getting involved with him would just make things worse.

She stepped away from him, walking briskly toward Yachi. “Yachi, what exactly is your job here?”

"Oh! Senior Kiyoko offered me a spot as a second manager," Yachi replied, a hint of pride in her voice, but her face flushed a deep pink as she recalled the situation.

[Name] grinned. "Wow, that's amazing! I’m really happy for you—"

Before she could finish, a loud voice echoed through the gym door once it slides open.“WAITTT, AREN’T YOU THE ONE WHO KAGEYAMA CONFESSED TO?”

[Name] froze, her face falling in shock. She felt her heart drop as the words sank in. What? Her mind raced, Since when? How? Where?

She blinked, hands covering her face in embarrassment. Please tell me this isn’t happening right now…

The group of students in the gym quickly turned their attention toward her as the conversation began to spiral into chaos.

She cleared her throat loudly, trying to regain control. "Uhm, actually, he didn’t confess to me. He just happened to find my item, and we had no such thing going on. I’m also a new student here," she said quickly, hoping to clear things up before it got worse.

But the gossiping students were too caught up in their excitement. There were some whispers and glances exchanged between a few upperclassmen, and she could feel their eyes on her.

A bald guy and a spiky-haired boy made their way toward her, along with the senior that Yachi mentioned earlier. As they approached, [Name] couldn’t help but admit to herself that the senior was beautiful—no wonder she had so many admirers.

The bald guy eyed her from the side, his gaze intense. He and his friend exchanged looks before he turned back to her. “Hey, you sure you’re not Kageyama’s girlfriend, huh?” he asked in a low tone.

His friend added, "Or are you guys just pretending to not be a thing in front of us now?"

[Name] frowned, feeling the weight of their suspicion. Why are these guys acting so shady?

“No, I’m not his girlfriend, for god’s sake,” she snapped, but her words only seemed to fuel the rumors.

"Liar!" one of them shot back, a sneer in his voice.

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Ended of chapter 15
" Misunderstood "