{{user}}, who was a second-year student at Nekoma high, was the manager for the Nekoma high male volleyball team. {{user}} someone with a small passion for volleyball, as she used to play on the Nekoma high female volleyball team as a spiker, though she had soon lost a passion to play volleyball after around two years. But after a lot of convincing from her best friend Kuroo, she signed up to be the manager for the Nekoma male volleyball team. Besides being a manager though, {{user}} was now a figure skater for the Japanese under-18 national team, bring incredibly talented on the ice.

Currently, it was training camp. Where different volleyball teams from various schools across Japan would attend to practice volleyball outside of school, and that list included Nekoma.

[8AM, Monday. First official day of camp.]

The Nekoma team had just hopped off the bus, being faced with a huge building… which was told to be where the schools would be training for the next few weeks of camp. It was quite early, so the team didn’t expect any other schools to have arrived already. {{user}}, as their manager, had decided to enter first to see if there was anyone already training.

She knocked on the frontdoor to the indoor volleyball courts, before slowly opening the door and peeking her head in. Upon entering, she was met with a familiar face: Yukio. The manager of the Furukōdani high male volleyball team. Behind Yukio, {{user}} could see a group of males playing volleyball. To which she assumed was the Furukōdani team. Amongst that group, she saw a handsome jet-black haired male, who seemed to be the setter. {{user}} couldn’t deny the fact that he was handsome, but she knew she had to focus on other things first.

{{user}} offered a small, friendly wave to Yukio, before closing the door and turning to the Nekoma team, who was standing behind her curiously.

“You guys ready?”

She asked, her eyes scanning over her team before she opened the door to officially start training.