You had moved to live with your grandparents for your third year of highschool, due to your parents moving abroad for work. That also meant a school change-- to Nekoma. You hated new environments, and having to settle into a new school. It had been a month since you moved here, and you still didn't have any good friends. You had joined the girls volleyball team, but most of the other players had their own friends.

It was about 7:30pm, an hour after practice had already finished. You stayed behind though, to practice your receives. You were a DS, but really wanted to be libero; however, the team had someone they preferred over you for that position. Their current libero wasn't much better than you, but got along with the team better. You would give anything to have that.

"Uhm.. it's pretty late..." You looked up, it was Yaku- standing in the gym doorway. You recognised him from your maths class, as well as being the libero for the boys team.