Sorry if it is short, read about why later.
Oikawa's P.O.V
I ran down the halls with my girlfriend Takako Keiko or just Keiko. "Hey," she said giggling happily, "People aren't in this first-year's room, come on, let's go in." She opened the door and beckoned me to come in. I kissed her, straight to the point. Her eyes slowly close as well as mine. My tongue asked for entrance to her mouth and she replied opening her mouth. Her legs gave out. I carried her. "I'm sorry if I'm too heavy,"Keiko says sweetly. I chuckled and said "Of course not." I sat down on a random desk with her chest facing towards me and her face facing down towards me. We kissed again. Engrossed in such a deep kiss we pant for air and kissed again. My hand holds her waist and starts to slip down. Dragged in with the intensity of the kiss, I ignored all setting. Keiko and I released our lips for another breath. I felt a pair of eyes staring at us. Keiko felt it too as we both turned and she cried out "What are you doing here?!" That girl responded by saying "BLAH BLAH, BLAH BLAH." I really didn't know since I blanked out here and then she brought me back to reality as she reached inside the desk we were sitting on , let me repeat, THE DESK WE WERE SITTING ON and said "Whoo, boy that was one kiss, man." Then stopped at the door and continued with "But like if you are going to go further." Paused for a while and said "Then um please refrain from getting anything or doing anything on my desk. Cause you know I have to sit there for a while. Well, thank you if you do that and SAYONARA!" I was then brought by the seductive and enrapturing voice of my girlfriend.
"Now where were we," Keiko said in a charming voice, slyly placed my hand on her thigh and slowly moved it up her skir.
"Trashykawa, where are you, you better come out! OR ELSE!" Iwaizumi yelled. I slide my hand out. I lifted her up, sat her down on the table, and kissed her cheek.
"Sorry, I gotta go or else Iwa-chan will kill me, hehehe..." I walked out. Feeling a tinge of guilt after I saw her face. I walked and found Iwa-chan.
"Iwa-chan~, why did you interrupt? Meanie-chan~, Iwa-chan, don't give me such a cold stare." I went on to the gym and found that annoying first year waiting. Kageyama Tobio, just thinking about his name pisses me off. He keeps pestering me on teaching him about serving. He was superior then me in every single volleyball technique but serving and now he wants to beat me. He has natural skills in volleyball. So why? Is he mocking me? Trying to brag about how much he is better then a third year? I lunged at him with Iwaizumi holding me back.
"What are you doing?!" I yelled.
"Stop it," Iwaizumi said sternly, not yelling like he always does. Why? I thought, why is everyone taking his side, my best friend, my team, Why? I hate geniuses, I despise them now. I cool down after a couple of seconds and just sat for the rest of the volleyball practice. I left after Kageyama-san left. I didn't want to walk with him, we take the same route home. As he went into his house I rushed past it but I hear the door opening again. I spied on him. He entered another person's house holding tempura shrimp rice balls. Yum. Wahhhhh, shame on him breaking in a person's house, wait why did the person even leave the door open, agh whatever and just went on to my home.
I got home and just plopped on my bed watching my school's match against a orange haired chibi. It just something about him that just makes me feel overwhelmed. Oh well. I smell curry, DINNER TIME!. After that I just slept.
Next morning, I went to school, you know, just my regular routine. Our teacher entered and announced that to help "bond" the school's first year and third years. Each third year would be assigned two first years to "bond" with. The pairings would be announced after a month.
Ooooohhh, I wonder what the pairings would be, huh. *wink* *wink*∩ω∩Also guess what, apparently wattpad bailed on me and the one I'm supposed to published got deleted... How nice... And I had to redo the whole thing 凸@x@凸so pissed and I did that all before hw. So I worked on hw later only to find it deleted when I was going to published it. Agh... Oh well the end bye. Oh wait this is how Japan's schools work, they get one less year. 6 years - elementary school. 7th-9th grade - middle school. 10th-12th grade - high users find my same username otaku4everWHOO and you could read it there.
