I know I'm currently working on 'The Real Life of Atsumu Miya', but I had an idea to do all 10 books. I will continue the other story, I just wanted to do one with all 10 books instead of 6. That way they can have some background information about the demigod life. This will be kinda similar to the 1st chapter of 'The Real Life of Atsumu Miya'. Thank you!
Everyone woke up in a strange room. "Where the hell am I?" Suna asked as he sat up. He had turned his head and saw Osamu holding his head. He rushed to his side. "Are you alright," he asked softly. Osamu nodded his head and looked a little confused. "Where are we?" Suna just shrugged, also very confused. Once everyone was standing and looking very confused, a bright light filled the front of the room. A girl about 10 was there when it was gone. "Who are you?!" Yaku demanded. The girl just smiled. "I'm the creator. I'm the one who brought you here," she stated softly. Iwazumi, who saw that it was just a child, came forward."Why?" Was the simple one-worded question he had asked. "How about you take a look around. I know you all know each other, even if your meetings were brief. I just want you to realize who's missing." She suggested. Everyone gave a slow nod of agreement.
For a few minutes, everyone looked around. "Wait!" Osamu yelled out. Everyone turned towards him. "Where's Atsumu?" Everyone's eyes widened. That's when they started to notice. "Flattykawa?" Iwazumi called out. "Baka?" Hinata said worriedly. "They aren't here." The creator whispered. "And why is that?" Asahi asked concerned for the libero missing from the room. The creator looked mournful. "I want to show you their adventures." Some looked ready to protest, others were just confused. "Why?" Suna asked. He didn't hate Atsumu... he just hated his childish antics. "Because everyone missing from this room may have been in a life-threatening situation. Some may not have made it out alive." Everyone looked fearful at this. "What?!" Osamu shouted. "I want to share their stories. Will you let me?" She asked in a soft tone. Everyone had looked at each other and nodded. "We want to know," Sakusa informed. She gave a small smile. "I won't stay, but a book will be in my place once I leave. As soon as each book is finished a new one will be in its place." She informed. "How many books are there?" Asahi asked. "10." Yaku sputtered at this. "I'm not reading 10 books!" Osamu looked at him. "You do realize that Lev is missing too. He's in these stories. He could go through something that'll kill him!" He snapped. "Fine, I'll read," Yaku said, though you could see the worry in his eyes. "Please don't fight." The creator said sadly. "I don't need you turning against each other." Iwazumi spoke after that, "We'll try, but no promises." The 10-year-old gave him a small smile. "I'll take my leave now." And with that, she was gone, and in her place, as she said was a book.
"Let's get started," Osamu stated. Once everyone was seated, Osamu read the title.
The Lightning Theif, it read. The Adventure That Started It All For Miya Atsumu.
Everyone looked concerned. Osamu as well looked concerned. "Wait. How does one steal lightning?" Ushijima asked, rather confused. Everyone just shrugged, and Osamu started to read again.
My Name is Miya Atsumu
"It's in 'Tsumu's point of view," Suna whispered.
I'm 12 years old.
"He's been in life-threatening situations since he was 12?" Osamu interrupted himself. Everyone was shocked and scared for what he had to go through.
I was... New York
"Yeah until he was expelled," Osamu said rolling his eyes. "He what?" Kyotani asked. "He's the problem child," Osamu said with a smirk. Everyone rolled their eyes at this.
Am I a troubled kid?
"Yep!" Suna and Samu yelled. Everyone else snickered.
Yeah. You could say that.
"He agreed!" Yaku exclaimed choking on his laughter. Once everyone settled down, Osamu began to read again.
I could start ... miserable life...
"Short? Miserable? It can't be that bad, right?" Samu asked worried for his twin. "I sure hope not," Sakusa said softly. You could tell he was worried for his best friend. (Read Crush)
To prove... manhattan
Everyone knew it was going to be rocky from here on out.
Twenty-eight mental case kids and two teachers on a yellow school bus... Greek and Roman stuff.
Everyone snickered at Atsumu's thought process.
I know - it sounds like torture.
Asahi and Iwazumi rolled their eyes at this. "Of course, he would think that's torture." Everyone looked at them like they grew an extra head. "IT IS!" Yaku shouted. "It really isn't," Asahi stated with a deadpanned look. "Maybe not to you and Mr. Study Time, but we like to have fun," Kentaro responded to the two. Everyone started laughing at the nicknames. Only two people weren't laughing. (We all know who that is.) Once everyone was calm the reading continued.
But, Mr. Brunner, our Latin teacher was leading this trip, so I had high hopes.
Osamu smiled at this. "Mr. Brunner had always been his favorite teacher." Everyone looked confused at this. "Didn't you have him too?" Omini asked. Osamu shook his head 'no'. "Since he got expelled so many times, he was sent to live with our Aunt Sally in the U.S." Everyone nodded at his explanation. "So, you can't blame yourself for anything that happens to him there," Ushijima informs. Everyone nodded their heads in agreement. Iwazumi looked confused though. "I've heard the name Mr. Brunner somewhere, but can't remember where exactly." Everyone else just stares at him also confused. "Maybe we should continue?" Suna suggested. "Wait!" Yaku yelled. Everyone looked at him seemingly confused. "He took Latin?" Everyone looked surprised. "I didn't know he took a language class. I mean he talked about Mr. Brunner all the time on the phone, but never what he taught." Osamu looked upset for not knowing about this. "Maybe he was embarrassed?" Ushijima suggested. Everyone looked confused, but Osamu just looked hurt. "Let's continue," Suna stated once again. Then, once again the reading continued.
Mr. Brunner was this middle-aged guy in a motorized wheelchair.
Everyone in the room looked dishearted at this. "That must suck," Sakusa stated. He doesn't know what he would do if he wasn't able to use his legs anymore. Everyone else nodded their heads in agreement. "I didn't know that he was paralyzed. 'Tsumu never really mentioned it." Osamu stated in shock. "Well, that just means that he really didn't care his teacher was paralyzed. He just liked the teacher himself." Ushijima explained. Osamu nodded, happy his brother had someone he could rely on.
He had thinning hair and a scruffy beard... smelled like coffee.
"Now we have something to picture whenever he comes up." Asahi stated. "He must be important if he is being described to the point we can picture it," Iwazumi said in agreement.
You wouldn't think he was cool, but he told stories and jokes and let us play games in class.
"Lucky! Can he be my teacher?" Kyotani yelled. Everyone agreed with his outburst. Even Asahi and Iwazumi.
He also had this awesome collection of roman armor and weapons,
"Is that safe to have around 12-year-olds?" Hinata asked. Many jumped forgetting he was there since he has been so quiet. Which is also very unlike him. Osamu though nodded his head in agreement with his question. "It helps picture what they had to protect themselves?" Sakusa suggested though it sounded more like a question. "Safe or not, I want him as my teacher" Yaku stated firmly. Many couldn't help but chuckle at him and agree.
so he was the only teacher whose class didn't put me to sleep.
"Of course," Osamu couldn't help but roll his eyes. "He's gotten better though right?" Iwazumi asked. Suna nodded, "Yeah he has."
I hoped the trip would be okay. At least, I hoped that for once I wouldn't get in trouble.
Osamu smiled at this. "At least he's trying," Asahi pointed out. Everyone nodded and smiled. Though Osamu's was a proud smile. 'He tried. That's all that matters.' Samu thought before beginning again.
Boy was I wrong.
Osamu's smile dimmed at those words. "What'd you do this time?" He whispered worriedly. Suna heard and rested his head on his lover's shoulder. "He'll be okay. You're both what, 15 now? He'll be just fine." Suna reassured him. Samu smiled at his boyfriend as he felt a little bit better before reading again.
See bad things happen to me on field trips. Like at my fifth-grade school,... this accident with a Revolutionary War cannon. I wasn't aiming at the school bus, but of course, I got expelled anyway.
The room was filled with laughter now. "H-H-He shot a cannon at a bus?" Ennoshita asked between his laughter. "I didn't know this! I just knew he got expelled!" Osamu exclaimed.
And before that, at my fourth-grade school, when we took a behind-the-scenes tour... our class took an unplanned swim.
Now everyone was back to laughing. "How come I have never heard these?!" Osamu yelled between his laughter. Once everyone calmed down Osamu looked back to the page and started to read.
And the time before that... Well, you get the idea.
"Aww! I wanted more!" Kiyoomi complained. The others nodded their heads at his statement. "We'll ask him once we get out of here," Osamu said, forgetting about the fact that most people don't make it out alive in these stories. Nobody planned on reminding him either.
This trip, I was determined to be good.
Osamu smiled at this. Even though the other stories of his expulsions were funny, it was good to see him try.
All the way into the city, I put up with Nancy Bobofit, the freckly, redheaded kleptomaniac girl,
Everyone snickered at his thought process once again. "I'm sure she isn't that bad." Asahi stated, feeling as if he shouldn't judge the girl. Osamu continued in his mind for a minute and spluttered in shock. "I think I know where you heard the name Mr. Brunner before." He told Iwazumi. Hajime just raised an eyebrow at him in question.
hitting my best friend Tooru,
Now everyone was in shock. "He's known Caption since he was 12?" Yahaba asked in shock. "Even I didn't know that." Osamu and Iwazumi stated together. "Wait!" Suna yelled. Everyone turned towards him. "Nancy was hitting Oikawa?" Now almost every one of Oikawa's friends had an aura around them that wished to commit murder. None stronger than Iwazumi's. "I'm going to kill her!" He hissed. "We should continue," Ushijima stated. Everyone agreed with him, though some reluctantly.
in the back of the head with chunks of peanut butter-and-ketchup sandwich.
Almost everyone looked sick. "Nevermind, she is that bad." Asahi stated in disgust. "That's just nasty!" Yaku exclaimed, everyone couldn't help but agree.
Tooru was an easy target.
Now everyone looked quite upset. None more than the ones who picked on or teased him before. They now looked ashamed, including Iwazumi.
He was scrawny. He cried when he got frustrated,
"He's definitely changed." Asahi said in surprise, even Hajime had to agree.
He must've been held back several grades because he was the only sixth grader with acne and the start of a wispy beard on his chin.
"No, I'm pretty sure he's 15. Same as me." Iwazumi informed. "He must have hit puberty early?" Asahi tried, but it sounded more like a question.
On top of that, he was crippled.
Now everyone turned towards Iwazumi, "He is?!" Iwazumi looked just as shocked as the rest of them. "I didn't know this."
He had a note excusing him from PE for the rest of his life
"Then why does he play volleyball?!" Kentaro demanded.
because he had some kind of muscular disease in his legs.
"That must really hurt," Suna stated softly. "Wait, is that the real reason as to how he hurt his knee?" He asked. "If it is I'll kill him," Hajime informed. "I know he loves volleyball, but he shouldn't play if he's just going to hurt himself." Everyone nodded in agreement to his statement.
He walked funny,
"MIYA ATSUMU!" Suna and Osamu yelled at the book. "I'm sure he didn't mean it like that," Asahi informed them softly. Once they calmed a bit, Osamu continued.
like every step hurt him,
Now the two looked sheepish. "It hurts him to walk?" Yaku whispered. Now they all looked upset.
but don't let that fool you.
Everyone looked confused.
You should've seen him run when it was enchilada day in the cafeteria.
Everyone was laughing now. "Oh, Tooru," Hajime whispered to himself. (AN: Sorry I got kinda tired calling him Iwazumi all the time.)
Anyway, Nancy Bobofit was throwing wads of sandwiches that stuck in his curly brown hair,
Everyone was back to looking murderous.
and she knew I couldn't do anything
"And why not?" Hajime asked furiously, though not at Atsumu. The others in the room can't help but wonder the same thing.
because I was already on probation.
"Really 'Tsumu? What'd you do this time?" Osamu asked a little upset. Suna gave him a small smile, followed by the others in the room.
The headmaster threatened me with death
"WHAT?!" Almost everyone yelled. Osamu didn't because he saw the next few words on the page.
by in-school suspension.
"Oh..." Everyone who shouted before looked sheepish or embarrassed. Osamu just chuckled.
If anything bad, embarrassing, or even mildly entertaining happened on this trip.
"Well, that trip is going to be boring," Ennoshita said quietly to himself. Those who heard him nodded in agreement. "Wait, does that mean if any of those things happen, even if he wasn't involved he'd get blamed?" Kenma asked. Some jumped forgetting he was there since he hasn't spoken since they were transported to the room. Now that everyone thought about his question the angrier their facial expressions got. "It better not mean that!" Osamu hissed angrily.
I'm gonna kill her, I mumbled.
"DO IT!" Iwazumi yelled. No one contradicted him because they knew he was thinking of Oikawa.
Tooru tried to calm me down. It's okay I like peanut butter.
Now all of Aoba Joshai looked shocked. "He's not egging him on or fighting back himself?" Kunimi asked himself though not as quietly as he thought since he was heard by the others. "I guess spending time with Atsumu gave him some confidence." Akagi said to his 'self-question'.
He dodged another piece of Nancy's lunch... Tooru pulled me back to my seat.
TO BE CONTINUED:
A.N.
PLEASE LET ME KNOW IF I SHOULD CONTINUE THIS OR NOT. THE SAME GOES FOR THE 'REAL-LIFE OF ATSUMU MIYA'. I WOULD VERY MUCH APPRECIATE IT IF YOU LET ME KNOW! THANK YOU!
