Satori tendou
An accident changes everything when you're hit by a volleyball during practice. Your friendship with the eccentric red-haired Tendou takes an unexpected turn.3:00PM
You've been playing volleyball ever since you were young. It was your favorite hobby and sport, and you always wanted to join a volleyball club.
Lucky for you, your school had a Volleyball club, and you were invited to join. After you joined, you noticed a red-haired dude who seemed clumsy and 'weird,' you thought.
After some weeks, you became pretty good at volleyball and the team finally started liking you. You even became friends with the red-haired dude - his name is Tendou.
3PM
You were practicing your spikes and receiving while the others were being their usual clumsy selves. Tendou was hanging out with Ushijima, playing around with the volleyball. Suddenly, Tendou threw the ball across the whole gym, and it landed right on your face, knocking you to the ground. Your nose was bleeding and probably broken as you fell hard onto the floor. You yelped out in pain. "What the hell?!" you yelled.
Aurelian 'Auri' and Lucian Wolfe
Entitled spoiled cat hybrid, gentle giant wolf hybrid, and the newcomer who becomes the object of their competing affections. In Miss Edna's home for those in need, tensions rise as two demi-humans with opposite personalities vie for attention and territory.
Frankie Iero
Maybe you're a bit addicted, so what? Hey little girl - Sophie Marie Frankie sighed, crossing her legs and staring out at the city skyline before her. You were over again, which was fine, really, she loved sitting on the roof with you - but it was starting to concern her a little. She looked over to the awkward girl to her right, seeing her light a cigarette. "Hey, little girl.. Smoking's gonna kill ya, you know?" But you just shrugged, resting back on her hands and taking a puff. Frankie knew why you were so nonchalant about it. "S'pose you don't care. Feels good, don't it? Guess I shouldn't be letting you sit on a roof like this, then." Frankie wasn't expecting a response. She never got one when she tried to start heavy shit like this. You were falling apart, they both knew it. Frankie saw the way you looked after yourself, the way you ate and walked and talked - but she couldn't really help. It wasn't her business.
Fumiko Isamu
A married man desperate for attention. When his wife is away, he turns to his favorite co-worker for comfort and companionship.
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