"i'm nakano yotsuba, desu!"
oikawa's eyes lit up. "nakano yotsuba, huh? i'm oikawa tooru, nice to meet you!" he stepped closer to her, his usual confidence showing.
the players exchanged glances, their expressions a mix of curiosity andwonder as they processed her cheerful demeanor.
matsukawa issei nudged yahaba shigeru , who— along with most of their teammates, he observed in amusement— was staring at the beauty, his mouth slightly open. "dude, close your mouth. you look like a dying fish."
yahaba snapped his jaw shut, his cheeks reddening. "i-i was just... i mean, she's really…"
"cute," hanamaki takahiro finished for him, his voice a whisper as he nodded along. "like, really cute."
meanwhile, oikawa leaned in closer, seemingly unfazed by the glares of his teammates, who were now watching him with narrowed eyes. "so, what brings you to our gym?"
"i just transferred here yesterday!" yotsuba said, her smile unwavering. her voice was light and cheerful, entrancing the players who were still looking at her with blushes on their faces.
one thought was shared among them: 'cute.'
"really? welcome to aoba johsai!" oikawa exclaimed with genuine enthusiasm, ignoring the low grumbles of disapproval from his teammates. he gestured around the gym. "how do you like it here so far?"
"aoba johsai is really big!" she continued, waving her hands around as if to emphasize her point. "i was a bit nervous about transferring, but it seems like i was worried for nothing. everyone was so kind to me!"
the team members couldn't help but soften under her radiant presence. she was like a beam of sunshine on a rainy day, her fair skin almost glowing under the bright gym lights.
"id be more surprised if they weren't," oikawa said, with a teasing lilt to his voice. "who wouldn't be kind to someone as adorable as you?"
iwaizumi, who hadn't spoken a word since his interaction with yotsuba, scowled and threw the volleyball he was holding at oikawa, who barely managed to dodge.
"oi, trashykawa, stop flirting and let her breathe."
yotsuba giggled at their banter, her laughter light and infectious. "you guys are really interesting! i hope we become good friends!"
the team watched in amazement as oikawa, usually quick to retort, simply smiled back at her, his usual arrogance tempered into something softer.
"so, do you play volleyball?" oikawa asked, his curiosity piqued.
yotsuba shook her head, her short, straight hair bouncing lightly. "no, not really! i just really like sports!"
she looked around the gym with wide eyes, taking in the tall nets, the polished floor, and the boys practicing their spikes and serves. a few of them faltered under her gaze, missing their shots as they tried not to look too flustered.
kindaichi yutaro, who had been serving, tripped over his own feet when she glanced his way, crashing to the ground with an embarrassed yelp.
kunimi akira sighed beside him, but even he couldn't hide the faint hue threatening to show on his cheeks as yotsuba gasped and rushed over in worry.
"oh no, are you okay?" she asked, her hands hovering uncertainly as if she wanted to help but didn't know how.
"i-i'm fine!" kindaichi stammered, his face turning bright red as he scrambled to his feet. he dusted himself off, looking anywhere but at her.
"be careful, yotsuba-chan. these guys can be real klutzes sometimes," oikawa teased, earning himself another glare from iwaizumi and a few murmurs of disagreement from the team.
yotsuba giggled again, the sound sweet and genuine, and the boys felt their hearts skip a beat.
she was of average height, but her well-endowed figure gave her an air of confidence. there was a lively energy about her, making her someone you couldn't help but notice wherever she went.
her short, straight hair, a lovely shade of pearl pink, framed her face perfectly, highlighting her bright dark blue eyes. the bunny ear-shaped ribbon she wore added a playful touch, showcasing her cheerful spirit.
"so, do you have any clubs in mind?" oikawa asked, his tone friendly.
"not yet," yotsuba admitted. "i'm still looking around. but i thought i'd drop by the gym and see what the volleyball club is like, since you guys were the talk of all the girls in my class!"
"so, nakano-chan..." matsukawa trailed off in a teasing tone, eyes glinting mischievously. "did we pass your test?"
yotsuba's eyes held an amazed and excited glint. "yes! in fact, you exceeded my expectations! you guys are so cool!"
several players straightened at her words, their chests puffing out slightly in pride. even iwaizumi looked a bit less grumpy, though he quickly masked it with a cough.
"well, you're welcome to watch any time," oikawa said, his smile wide and genuine. "we'd be happy to have such a lovely audience."
"really?! thank you!" yotsuba beamed at him, her eyes sparkling. "i think i'll take you up on that offer!"
"ah, but I should probably get going now, it's already getting late..." she trailed off, her ribbon drooping down as if having the same emotions as her before perking up. "then see you tomorrow everyone, take care of yourselves!"
as she walked away, the team watched her go, their eyes following her every step. she was like a burst of sunshine, bright and warm, making the gym feel just a little bit more lively.
they exchanged glances, the unspoken agreement hanging in the air: they all wanted to make a good impression on the new, radiant student.
author's note:
I will be following the mangas description of the quints instead of the anime, just cause I like that version better
—yours truly AHAHAHAHA
ps. thank you so much the people who decidedto read this story:)