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hinata shouyou ( haikyuu!! )

[kablam]

A.

[ hinata's stomach feels like it's going to explode.

okay, that's not that abnormal. he happens to have kind of a sensitive stomach, okay? and when he gets nervous, well, all bets of normalcy are off. especially when he starts overthinking things. ever since he woke up in this weird town, all he's been able to think about is how karasuno isn't here--about how he's not there for karasuno. as he makes his way towards that weird school, hinata feels his stomach starting to grumble.

which, it's fine. he'll go to the bathroom, splash some water on his face, and be fine! totally fine.

there's just one problem.

hinata starts out sort of walking around the school with his hands over his stomach, looking extremely green, but after a few minutes, he is full tilt running through the hallways like an absolute lunatic, arms wrapped around his stomach, frantically looking from left to right-- he makes a high pitched eeeeeeeugh noise as he throws open doors left and right, looking, looking before he eventually calls out in anguish-- ]

Goddddddddddd where is the bathroom?!

B.

[ hinata shouyou doesn't ever go this long without playing volleyball. ever! it's been a week since he's been in holly heights, and hinata feels like he's starting to get twitchy. there's not even a girl's team to play with. coming high right off of the match with aoba jousai, hinata was ready to get back to work with his team and train for shiratorizawa, but instead he ended up in this weird neighborhood that had a school with no uniforms and no volleyball club.

but, that doesn't mean his training is going to stop.

so, there's a kid--practically looks like he's in middle school--standing outside with a volleyball in his hands. he stands a good distance from the wall, holding the ball in his hands, then throws it up in the air stupidly high, jumps up, and slams his palm into the ball. it hits the ground just in front of the wall with a resounding thwack and when hinata hits the ground, he doesn't look too satisfied with it. he retrieves the ball and tries again.

thwack. thwack.. thwack.

eventually, as this goes on, hinata misfires. every now and then, he misses the swing--once, he accidentally hits himself right in the nose because his toss up was bad. but more often than not, he nails it, practicing his spike until his hands are stinging--and up until it's dark outside. ]

C.

[ choose your own adventure! c: ]

B!!

[purrceives]

[ Kenma is, without a doubt, not surprised that Hinata is still practicing as much as he does back home, and if his texts from earlier were anything to go by then he's sure he's out that night doing just that. He doesn't really know why he ends up heading out to find him, but there isn't any point pondering on it when he's already outside, already listening for the telltale sounds of a volleyball and maybe even his friend's voice. When he finds him, he stays a silent observer for a few minutes, sharp eyes watching Hinata as he jumps, taking in his swings and the moments he doesn't seem too happy with his own performance. Eventually one of those tosses smacks Hinata in the nose and Kenma finds himself striding forward before he can think otherwise with concern widened eyes, scooping up the ball before it can roll further away as he does so. ] That looked like it hurt.

[kablam]

[ hinata wouldn't have even known kenma was there until he came out of the shadows like that--he whirls around and his red face blooms into a wide grin. he wasn't expecting him to come out, since he hadn't been that excited about it in the messages they'd been exchanging. at least kenma was here. that kind of helped make hinata feel less twitchy about not being with karasuno. ] Kenma!

[ sheepishly, he reaches up to rub his nose. he's not bleeding or anything, but his face is definitely red, and he laughs, bright and obviously unaffected. his own tosses definitely do not hurt as much as, say, one of asahi's spikes to the face. that wins. ] Haha...it happens to me so often I think it stopped hurting that much.

[ jogging up to meet him, hinata rocks forward on his heels and grins, not even holding out his hands for the ball. that should spell trouble. ] Did you come out to practice with me?

a!

[trashyking]

[oikawa was actually on his way to his first period the moment he bumps into shirmpy. hey, it's hard to see who you could potentially run into when you're turning a corner! he at least manages to catch himself before falling over though, so, thank god that didn't happen. that would have been embarrassing actually. running into shirmpy and then falling over afterwards. yep.

once he's managed to right himself though he looks down.] You should really stop running into people every time you try to go to the bathroom~

[kablam]

[ that would have been like felling a tree, to be honest. hinata jumps backwards when he runs into someone, opening his mouth to apologize and still sort of doing a potty dance in his spot, but he completely freezes, staring up at oikawa with huge, wide eyes. ]

G--Grand King--!! [ that's a name that hinata should probably stop using, after two matches with the guy, but he can't help it. his eyes practically boggle out of his head as he blurts out-- ] You go here too?!

[ bathroom seemingly forgotten in the face of his shock...for now. ]

[trashyking]

[he nods his head as he flashes a smile at hinata. and it's okay, he'll continue to call hinata shrimpy the longer he keeps calling him the grand king.] This is the only high school in the town, so~ yes I do attend this school. Did you just get here yourself?

[kablam]

[ there are a million questions here that don't have to do with this--namely "why are we here" and "why are you here" and "where's the rest of my team" but, honestly, that's not even close to where his head goes.

if oikawa is here, and hinata is here, and they're both volleyball players and hinata is a spiker and oikawa is a setter--he'll ] Does--Does this mean we have to be on the same volleyball team?! [ there are actually about five ?!?!??!?!'s on that, at least verbally ]

[ DOES IT HINATA IS NOT SURE IF WANT ]

[trashyking]

[talk about going from 0 to 180 shrimpy....] What's that supposed to mean?

[kablam]

[ are you honestly surprised ] I mean, you're so--kwaaaah and we're so gyaa and we're---we're like rivals!

b

[heartening]

[ the scene in front of him is really reminiscent of the first weeks of the school year, back when hinata and kageyama had been temporarily banned from joining the team. the sheer amount of dedication the younger boy has to the sport never fails to impress sugawara and he feels the same proud smile making its way onto his face as any time he watches hinata play.

and then hinata hits himself in the face with the ball and the smile gives way to laughter as suga ducks out of the entrance to walk towards him. ]

Hinata! It's going to get dark soon.

[kablam]

[ for once, hinata's kind of glad he's practicing by himself, if only because his own lame toss ups hurt a lot less than, say, asahi or tanaka's spikes. the ball bounces harmlessly onto the pavement and hinata rubs his nose, and it's then when he hears a familiar voice from behind him.

hinata gathers up the ball before it rolls away and offers suga a bright smile, obviously glad to see him. ] Sugawara-san! [ he greets, holding the ball to his hip ] I was just getting in some extra spike practice. I'll go inside soon!

[ fidget

fidget fidget ] ...Are you busy?

[heartening]

[ he waves as he approaches hinata, not even surprised at the extra practice explanation. suga wonders how long he's actually been at it, but the answer to that question might make him worry about him more than he already does. ]

Not at all! I was just clearing stuff out of my locker.

[ and because hinata's about as easy to read as an open book ]

Did you want another set of hands to help you practice?

[kablam]

[ hinata literally lights up like a christmas tree--you can almost see the sparkles sprouting up around his head. ]

Would you?! You're the best, Sugawara-san! [ he beams at him and holds out the ball, bowing his head a couple times, both in intense gratitude but also to keep him from worrying too much. ] Just a few more, I promise! I can practice by myself, but it's waaay better to have an awesome setter to work with!

[heartening]

You're too flattering, Hinata!

[ and super sweet, so suga can't help but ruffle his hair while he's in the middle of bowing his head. it's weird that in the month apart, he'd kind of missed this. he (almost) yearned for the near daily scuffles that broke out during practice, but maybe that one not happening as often was a good thing. ]

I'd be happy to help you. [ he holds out his hand for hinata to toss the ball to him. ]

It'll be nice to have someone who can properly spike my tosses too, so you're not the only one happy to be doing this!

[kablam]

Thank you, thank you, thank you! [ hinata beams at the ground when suga ruffles his hair, feeling very proud and comforted and warm all at once, because suga is the best kind of person and hinata kind of loves getting his tosses. even if they feel different than kageyama's, he's just so...well, refreshing, to put it in the grand king's words.

tossing him the ball, hinata bounces up and down on his toes, stepping back far enough so that he can make an approach. ] Oh, yeah--you guys've only had setters, right? That must be kinda lame. I mean, not that lame but you can't play volleyball without spikers, either!

[ he turns that megawatt smile on him, clapping his hand against his own chest. ] I'm ready!!

a

[hateshassle]

Wh-

[Is all Daisuke manages to say before some kid smack straight into him, nearly knocking him off balance, screaming about a bathroom.

He stumbles back, takes one look at the guy, and makes a face. If this kid hurls on him he swears to god-]

Uh, shit, I think there's one, uh...

[He doesn't remember, he's new here too.]

omg dude the biggest props for playing daisuke i have a kou account hanging around somewhere....

[kablam]

[ SORRY SPORTS GUY okay so hinata's not exactly the best with first impressions, and it feels like every time he goes off to the bathroom he runs into someone ridiculously important. this dude is...really tall like a lot of volleyball players and maybe that's just his luck, again?

luckily, his bladder keeps him from worrying about it too much.

hinata makes a high pitched noise and nods his head, bouncing from foot to foot and looking around all over the place. ] It's close, right, it's gotta be close--!!

:D Cool! I hope I do him justice haha. Strength Arcana bros are my favorite

[hateshassle]

[Unfortunately for Hinata, Daisuke does not play any sports involving his hands. But indeed, it's not the right time to discuss sports teams.

He can't exactly abandon this kid when he looks so pathetic.]

Come on, I'll help you.

[He thinks he remembers one down the next hallway or... somewhere around there.]

This way.

saaaame! *U* welcome to the sports club, lmao

[kablam]

Thankyouthankyouthankyou!!! [ why does his stomach always betray him?? this is, sadly, probably the same first impression of hinata that pretty much anyone has. he tries to smile at the stranger, but it looks sort of panicked, and he hurries after him pretty much as fast as he can, with both of his arms still around his stomach.

as they're moving, hinata spots the sign for the bathroom up ahead--he makes an ah! noise and suddenly takes off, ridiculously fast for his tiny size, and hurries into the bathroom, slamming the door behind him.

if daisuke waits around, he will be rewarded with a far less green looking hinata, who throws open the door again and leans on it. aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah. ]

Glad to be here \o/

[hateshassle]

[Daisuke stands awkwardly outside the bathroom door for a second before leaning against the wall outside, waiting. If that guy is really sick, he might need help getting home or finding somebody to take care of him.

He's idly flipping through his phone (not like there's really anything to look at with no internet besides the network) when Hinata returns.]

Hey, you're still alive.

[And not looking so sick anymore. Thank goodness.]

Feeling better?

a

[admiringly]

[ Chiyo's around the corner, about to go into the classroom that doubles for the Art Club, when Hinata yells. She jumps straight up in the air. ] W-Wah!

[ Is it a ghost coming to haunt her? Is this something new the Landlord has introduced in the school, something he thinks is fun? No, no, she thinks she remembers hearing footsteps earlier, and ghosts couldn't have footsteps. ... Right?

Cautiously, carefully, Chiyo peeks around the corner and lets out a sigh in relief when she sees Hinata and not some ghastly creature. ]

H-Hi. There's a bathroom at the end of this hallway and to the left.

[ She points behind her and smiles helpfully... or hopefully helpfully. Hopefully, the fact that she was scared witless for a second doesn't show. ]

[kablam]

[ this poor, beautiful tiny angel....

hinata is going to puke. that is a fact of life at the moment, and it's not even a totally abnormal fact of life, considering he probably does it at least once a week. he's just got a sensitive stomach and a lot of things to be freaking out and now a cute girl is talking to him.

his shades of green turns bright red instead, and hinata full force blushes, putting up both of his hands to try and wave them around in a "it's fine i'm okay it's fine", but if he talks he's going to puke, so he just jerks his head in a furious, embarrassed nod and turns and runs down the hall for the bathroom.

it's a solid two minutes before he actually pops back out again, leaning up against the door and looking for that girl with the cute bows in her hair. of course hinata made a boob of himself in front of her. what else is new. he should probably apologize...she looked kinda freaked out. pushing himself off the bed, he trots back in the same direction, looking around curiously. ]

[admiringly]

[ Hinata's just a poor sunshine child... needing to expel gas in his natural state....

All the colors he turns alarms Chiyo, and her concern heightens enough that she loiters outside the classroom door to make sure Hinata comes out okay. He didn't look fine or okay, no matter how much he tried to signal he was.

If he took longer than a few minutes, she was going to call someone to check in on him. When he comes out and back her way, though, she looks a little relieved but still worried. She waves a hand to flag him down. ]

Hey, are you okay? Do you need to go to the Nurse's Office?

[kablam]

[ he's an embarrassment is what he is

hinata spots the girl when she flags him down and brightens visibly, trotting over at a slightly more sedate pace than his mad dash for the bathroom. admittedly, hinata does feel about fifty times better than before, and he waves his hands to try and dismiss her worries. no one on his team worries when he runs off to the bathroom anymore, it is kind of refreshing... ]

Oh--haha, uh, yeah! Thanks for helping me out. [ he smiles, a little sheepish, cheeks pink around the edges. ] Sorry for scaring you! It happens to me a lot.

[ which sounds way worse than he meant it to. smooth as ever, shouyou. ]

[admiringly]

[ Well, he does look about fifty times better than before his visit before the bathroom, so his words seem to check out. ]

It's no problem! I'm glad you're ok—

[ What? Did he say— ]

A-a lot?! Are you sure you don't need to see a doctor?!

[ Add about five to ten more question marks to that. Chiyo's worry skyrockets as fast as Hinata can jump. ]