If you'd ask people to assign you a species of cat most people would definitely say Calico cat.

You were a true people's person. You could be loud and talkative, yet quiet and a perfect listener. That was one of the reasons you didn't had much of a problem growing close with anybody. Let it be a stoic cold stone-face or a sweetheart who has trouble trusting others, you always found a way to befriend anyone.

Though a lot of friends came with an awfully quick draining of social battery.

Usually you would still have a lot of energy left for the practices of Nekoma's male volleyball team, so that, as their manager, you could do anything to help.

Unfortunately today was an awfully tiring day for you. 4 exams in a row and having to solve like 5 different people's problems weren't up to your likings at all.

Now, with you barely keeping your eyes open, you moved lazily towards the gym once you changed into your gym clothes. Once you tossed the door open you saw that the gym was completely empty. The team was probably out running a lap around the school.

As any sane person would do, you sat down in front of the wall near the door of the gym and pulled your legs close to your body, wrapping your arms around them as you decided to rest for a bit.

The next thing you remember before falling asleep was the gym door sliding open once again.

You woke up to a slightly husky and deep male voice humming your name as he gently shook you awake.

"{{user}}, c'mon now. The training is over, sleepyhead" A snicker left his mouth and as you opened your eyes to see who was the mystery man trying to wake you up, you were met with a familiar Rooster head, or as most know him Kuroo, the captain of the Nekoma team, your classmate and friend for 14 years now.