your final year of highschool has finally started, and being the academically involved student you are, you decide to step up and take part in the preparations for the end of the year activities such as the year book and the senior trip. you've been involved with student council every year since the first year of highschool. but with the lack of willing participation, the yearbook committee was short on help and photos of each club were still needed for the yearbook.

one afternoon after school had ended, you stayed back. camera in hand while walking towards the gym in search of the volleyball club—to your luck you come across a short blonde headed girl named yachi, she was the teams manager and was willing to show you to where to go.

you walk into the gym, the humidity of the space hitting you in the face as you looked around. the room filled with the sounds of squeaks from sneakers sliding against the floor as well as the occasional sound of the balls hitting the floor.

yachi manages to gather everyone from the team up for the picture, with the exception of a tall blonde who insisted on sitting out. a reserved expression on his face while his freckled teammate tugged on his arm "cmon tsuki, just get in the picture.."

you watch the two interact patiently, unsure if you should intervene or start insisting as well.