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starting pov - reality

"dammit!"

finn hurled her volleyball against the gym wall, and collapsed onto her knees. "when will i correctly serve?!" she glared at the object which was now rolling away.

the freshman had been in her school's gymnasium for the past two hours, trying to perfect her jump float serve. normally finn would be at home binging haikyuu!!, but her mother wanted her to be more active today.

with a long sigh, finn stood up, and began to clean up the scattered volleyballs. "exhausting," she muttered. once she set the last ball in the basket, she heard a few familiar voices.

"where am i?"

"oikawa?"

"who's she?"

"ooh! she plays volleyball!"

"thats what you're worried about, dumbass?"

the female freshman slowly turned around only to find five males. her jaw nearly dropped. "wh-" finn furrowed her eyebrows, while frozen in place. "k-... oika- WHAT?" the teenager cut herself off once a familiar brunet quirked up a brow.

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