[Iwaizumi doesn’t even care that he’s being read like a book. This is the brightest he’s felt since arriving, and he’s not about to question it - and where only minutes ago things had been so easy to question! He still barely knows this girl, hell knows if he can trust her, but all he wants - all he’s wanted for days now - is to feel his hand make contact with that ball again, and he’ll do just about anything to achieve that.
[He grins - what a difference that makes for his face, huh?]
Let’s go. [He grips the strap of his gym bag. Of course he’s already got everything he needs on him. He waits for her to catch up with him before heading for the exit once again.]
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I DON’T KNOW ABOUT COFFEE, IT’S VOLLEYBALL TIME[Iwaizumi doesn’t even care that he’s being read like a book. This is the brightest he’s felt since arriving, and he’s not about to question it - and where only minutes ago things had been so easy to question! He still barely knows this girl, hell knows if he can trust her, but all he wants - all he’s wanted for days now - is to feel his hand make contact with that ball again, and he’ll do just about anything to achieve that.
[He grins - what a difference that makes for his face, huh?]
Let’s go. [He grips the strap of his gym bag. Of course he’s already got everything he needs on him. He waits for her to catch up with him before heading for the exit once again.]