You were having a tour around your new high school, Nekoma. It wasn’t nearly as small as your old school, in fact, you were quite taken aback by it.

Your tour guide and the other new students stopped by the gym. You peeked your head inside to see what kind of classes or clubs were going on.

You saw a group of boys playing volleyball, most likely practicing. One of them with messy rooster black hair glanced at you and stared for a little while.