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Sparkling grin plastered onto his face and eyes crinkled in excitement, Hinata walked into his classroom with minutes to spare. His palm still stung from morning practice and he wished for the familiar tingle to stick with him all day so he could relish in the feeling. As he sat in his seat, dropping his bag unceremoniously onto the floor next to him, he barely noticed the sound of a pencil scribbling onto paper coming from his right. Looking over towards his classmate, he noticed how she was slouched over in her chair, furiously scribbling into a book.
"Hey, [Name]-chan, what's that thing?"
Hearing her name being called by the bubbly ginger, [Name] stopped her doodling and placed her pencil down before facing him with a smile. She picked up the brand new book with both of her hands, presenting it to him with the front cover facing away from her.
"My uncle sent me a book for my birthday."
"Eh? 'Wreck This Journal'? What's it about?" Hinata tilted his head in confusion, staring at the glossy cover a bit before meeting her eyes with his own.
"Oh, it's just full of a bunch of prompts that you're supposed to follow. Random things like poking holes in pages and spilling stuff onto it." The young girl shrugged, turning back in her seat and flipping the book open once more. Taking her pencil back into her hands, she began scribbling once more. "Right now, I'm working on the first page."
"What is it?"
Pausing in her work once more, [Name] flipped to the first page and showed Hinata its contents. On the piece of paper, Hinata could barely make out a collage of numbers decorating the entire page. Some numbers were drawn big, others small, some of them even had silly faces doodled over the top of them. They weren't in order, instead they formed a jumbled mess around the page and Hinata could barely tell where one number ended and the other began. The page looked like it was a mess, some of the colored numbers running into each other and mixing on the page. It looked ugly, obvious eraser marks protruding from the hodgepodge of numbers, showing where [Name] had tried to fix her mistakes. It looked plain awful.
It looked fun.
"Uwah! [Name]-chan, that book looks like a lot of fun! I wish I could have something like that!"
Said girl grinned, feeling quite proud that the Karasuno volleyball decoy was jealous over something she owned. Snapping her fingers as an idea came to mind, [Name] pushed the book onto his desk and opened it to a random page.
"I know, Hinata-kun, you can help me finish the book!"
"Eh?! Really, I can help?!" At her encouraging nod, Hinata gave a loud whoop of excitement.
"In fact, I think it would be fun if all our friends helped out!"
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