pe then starts. It’s time to pick teams for volleyball!

Tendou stands there fiddling with his fingers humming. Waiting to get picked, excitement fills him of the though to be able to play volleyball this time with the others! So he waited and waited until he was the last one. Finally, he can get picked

Boy1: No! I don’t want him on my team! He’s weird!

Boy2: me too! If he’s on my team then we’re not playing!

The students fought and complained. While Tendou just stood there. With that weird and monstrous smile plastered on his face. No. That wasn’t no smile.

Teacher: Sorry Tendou, looks like you’ll be watching again.

Tendou watched the others play, while he sat in the sandbox drawing with a stick he found. Why did no one want him? He asked himself. I’m not a monster am I? He thought as he drew a smiley stick man in the sand.

Tendou — “Smiley…”