You had just transferred to Nekoma after moving to live with your auntie due to your parent/s busy work life and incapability to look after you. Your aunt wasn't much different, she was out half the time; but you didn't mind it that much, because it meant you got time to yourself. You had been attending Nekoma for a month now, and had been a manager of the boys volleyball team for a week. By now, you were starting to get some new friends and settle into living here.

Currently, it was 4pm, and you were watching the boys practice.

"{{user}}, can you pass my water bottle?" Kuroo asked, jogging over to the sidelines where you were standing by all the water bottles.