Thank you for being so patient with me.

Got a lot to do in real life.

But here you have chapter 2 :)

Madam Crimson: I love the omegaverse to and I got inspired by a fanfic with Oikawa being an omega. He wasn't submissive either and I liked that. And since she is the OC of my other fanfic and her personality isn't changed at all I thought I might have some fun :)

Sydney33331: Well, the titel already is foreshadowing but it will be exciting and funny. I hope you will enjoy.

Chapter 2

"Wakatoshi!" Tamiko shouted and waved as she jogged over to the gym.

The tall guy caught the ball between his hands and turned around, facing them. Both Oikawa and Iwaizumi flinched and began to grimace. Before them stood their nemesis from the volleyball tournaments; Ushijima Wakatoshi. Of course he would be here too. He was also 18 and he would definitely be an Alpha. He was tall, muscular and always looked so serious. Not to forget that he was the captain of his volleyball team and leadership was also a must for Alphas. When he saw Tamiko, his usual stern expression grew a little soft, like it always did when she was around.

"Kageyama Tamiko," he said in his usual monotone manner.

"Good to see you," she smiled.

He nodded at her words when he spotted her two companions, who looked very displeased to see him.

"Oikawa Tooru and Iwaizumi Hajime." he said.

His way of greeting people was unlike the usual. But those who knew him didn't question it. It was just how he was. Although it annoyed some.

"Why the hell does he have to be here?" Oikawa mumbled.

"Because he is the same age as us." Iwaizumi reminded him.

Despite their thoughts they came closer.

"Well, Ushiwaka-chan. We meet again." Oikawa taunted.

Ushijima was no stranger to them. He had been their undefeated obstacle since junior high volleyball, having crossed paths with them multiple times and he didn't waver in his skills. He was a powerful player and and the rivalry between Shiratorizawa and Aoba Johsai was ever present. Tamiko had to step between Ushijima and Oikawa a lot over the past year whenever they crossed paths. Oikawa was always ready to challenge Ushijima but she had always stopped him. After getting scold by her it had never happened again in her presence, but she was still cautious when those two stood before each other. Ushijima never saw him as a threat and that made Oikawa's anger boil even more. Especially when he was ignored.

Ushijima turned away from him and looked down at Tamiko.

"How are you?" Ushijima asked Tamiko.

A strange question to ask when they had only seen each other a few days ago.

"Pretty good. Are the others here as well?" she asked.

With 'the others' she meant the fellow third years from Ushijima's team. There was Tendou, a lanky manga lover, then Reon, a tough yet friendly guy, Yamagata, her fellow classmate, Soekawa, the quiet vice captain and Semi, her childhood friend. Ushijima knew whom she meant and nodded at her question.

"They are in the gym." he informed her.

The familiar voices coming out of the gym confirmed his words.

"I see," she nodded.

While the three boys conversed for a bit she had to roll her eyes at Oikawa's taunts and threats. Ushijima didn't react probably because he didn't register them as mocking. Iwaizumi however was neutral in their conversation. He asked how the team was doing and Ushijima in turn wondered whether Iwaizumi would continue with volleyball. A simpler question was lingering on Tamiko's tongue when she finally asked.

"What dorm are you staying in?"

Ushijima turned to her.

"Dorm A," he told her.

She hadn't seen any of her schoolmates, including him, when they were assigned to the dorm but it didn't interest her.

"That's where we are as well." she grinned.

"Tami-chan, that isn't positive." Oikawa told her. "I was hoping to enjoy the camp without Ushibaka being here."

"My nickname seems to be evolving." Ushijima commented.

Tamiko chuckled. Ushiwaka was the most popular nickname for him, nearly everyone calling him like that. Although some of the girl preferred to call him Waka-kun, a name that made Tamiko want to puke. His friends and teammates were more subtle when they called him.

"Wakatoshi-kun," came a call from the gym. "Are you coming or not?"

Tamiko turned to the open double door of the gym when a familiar face appeared. A sleepy expression with spiked up red hair.

"Oh, Tendou," Tamiko greeted with a small wave.

The tall and thin middle blocker of the Shiratorizawa team widened his eyes when he saw her.

"Tamiko-chan," the redhead beamed. "You're here as well."

"Obviously," she scoffed.

"Would be boring otherwise," he grinned.

She smirked when behind him the other third years showed themselves. They all approached and happy conversed, something that Oikawa wasn't fond of.

"Why are you all so familiar with my Tami-chan?" Oikawa complained.

"I go to the same school as them, or did you forget that, you idiot?" she told him.

"You shouldn't have gone to Shiratorizawa." Oikawa pouted. "Seijou is a much better school."

"It's a bit too late now, don't you think?" she sighed.

"Before this escalates," Reon interjected. "Let's play a few sets. How about it?"

Mentioning volleyball around volleyball players was always a good way to get them excited. Iwaizumi was already more relaxed now.

"I don't mind." Iwaizumi grinned.

"No, I refuse," Oikawa hissed. "I don't to toss to anyone but Iwa-chan."

"Wow, that's gay." Tendou giggled.

Tamiko burst into laughter as Oikawa's face turned red.

"Shut up, you lanky redhead!" he shouted.

Now it was clear that Oikawa wasn't going to play but Tamiko knew just how to convince him.

"Tooru," Tamiko said and he grew quiet. "Just a few tosses."

She wasn't one to flutter her eyelashes but against Oikawa it always worked. Even now.

"Fine," he grumbled. "But only if you play as well."

"That's a great idea. You should be a libero." Yamagata clapped his hands together and then grinned at Tamiko. "Make me proud."

"Should I remind you all know that I suck at volleyball?" she said, crossing her arms.

"You will be fine," Iwaizumi told her.

"Yeah, let's just have some fun until we have to go to the hall again."

"No thanks," she finalised. "I can be the referee if you want."

"Alright, sounds great," Iwaizumi grinned, clapping his hands together. "Let's play."

He was already walking into the gym when Oikawa wanted to protest. Tamiko quickly placed a hand on his shoulder and shook her head.

"Fine," he grumbled. "But only this once."

He stomped into the gym and she followed, with a half smile. Having him as a friend was like being around a big child. They organised themselves quickly. Tendou, Hayato, Ushijima and Semi were the purple team while Oikawa and Iwaizumi were supported by Reon and Soekawa. Meanwhile Tamiko climbed up the referee stand and took the whistle. Since her brother began with volleyball she had helped him with the rules, so she knew them well. As a referee she was very fair and observant but she did give Oikawa a warning for making a comment about the shortness of her trousers. It was summer after all and she had gotten changed before meeting them. Oikawa didn't make another comment and concentrate on the practise match. It was a different perspective to see the boys jump to spike the ball, especially when it was close to her face. Ushijima's spike scared her the most. She flinched the first time he spiked it next to her but otherwise she it didn't bother her as much. In the end it was the purple team who won 2 sets in a row. Oikawa was enraged.

"This is so unfair." he grumbled.

"Well, we should get ready to go to the hall." Reon reminded them. "I'm going to shower first."

The other boys agreed. Tamiko on the other hand didn't want to wait for any of them. There was one other person she could spend the day with. She pulled out her phone and wrote a message to which a reply came straight away. She headed to Dorm B which was a little closer to the hall when a girl was already waving.

"Tamiko," the girl squeaked and hugged her.

"Hey, Izumi," Tamiko laughed.

The two girls hugged each other tightly. Izumi had been Tamiko's close friend for many years now. The taller brunette understood Tamiko better than anyone, having established a close bond over the years, that rivaled a sister bond.

"Different busses and different dorms," Izumi groaned. "I think the gods hate us."

Tamiko giggled but then asked about her dorm. Izumi was convinced that she was in a Beta dorm although they had been assigned to the dorms just from the names so it was unlikely.

"How is yours?" she asked.

"There a lot of potential Alphas where I am." Tamiko told her.

She had seen other macho-looking people, male and female alike.

"Then I guess it is safe to say that you are also an Alpha." her friend grinned. "Congratulations."

"I just hope we get to the test soon," Tamiko mumbled. "Oikawa is still convinced that I'll be his Omega."

"Well, have you ever considered the possibility?" she asked. "What will you do then?"

"It wouldn't happen," Tamiko said. "Even my mother was an Alpha."

"That means nothing," Izumi claimed.

But Tamiko was hearing none of it. All her life she had heard people talk about her alpha qualities that believed it.

"I am not an Omega!" she repeated angrily.

Izumi frowned but didn't say a word. Instead, she hook her arm with hers and gently squeezed it with her hand.

"Let's go to the hall." she suggested.

"Yeah," Tamiko agreed.

There weren't many people in the hall yet so the girls took their time finding a seat. Tamiko received a message when they sat down. Oikawa was asking where she was, wanting to have his Omega by his side. She didn't bother to answer him. It slowly started to grow into annoyance, the way he addressed and talked about her. She wasn't going to anyone's Omega. She was a Alpha after all. While the two girls conversed, the hall started to fill with people, raising the noise level of the space around them. Tamiko preferred the quiet, her blue eyes scanning for any sign of live on the stage. It was the only thing she shared with her brother, the eyes. Now they were spotting the old man on the stage, microphone in his hand, spotlight on him.

"Welcome back," Ukai said. "I hope you have all settled in well and had a good look around the premises. Tomorrow will be the first day of activities so you should start thinking about what you want to do. There is a broad range of kreative, musical and sporty activities you can do in your free time. There are, of course, lessons you will have to attend which are gender specific. But I don't want to beat around the bush. Now is the moment you have all been waiting for anxiously, I presume. You will all gather in your dorm groups and be assigned to a doctor who will examine you. Afterwards you will gather in your gender groups, meet your teachers and receive a timetable."

Then he named the dorms and the doctors, telling everyone where to go. It was a sorted chaos, everyone streaming through a certain exit. Tamiko and Izumi separated and went to the dorm groups, Oikawa and Tendou already calling her. It annoyed her that she only knew boys from her dorm but she had no choice. She stayed by Iwaizumi's side. They all followed the doctor to a room where they all gathered. He explained how everything will work out and then disappeared in his office. Then everyone waited. One by one they were called in and left the office after 10 minutes with a neutral expression. Most of them knew what they would be and when it was proven right it didn't surprise them. When Ushijima came out of the office it was clear from Tendou's congratulating slap on the shoulder, that he was an Alpha. Oikawa also came out with a big grin on his face.

"Guess who is an Alpha," he chimed happily.

"Not you," Iwaizumi answered and Tamiko giggled.

Oikawa pouted and then started to make fun of Iwaizumi being a Beta. The latter didn't care. He had expected and he accepted it. Tamiko rested her head on his shoulder, a friendly gesture that didn't bother him and watched in silence as another person was called in. Oikawa was discussing something with Iwaizumi that she blocked out.

"Kageyama Tamiko," a woman called.

Hearing her name pulled her out of her trance and she stood, walking towards and through the door.