Suna Rintarou has been standing at the front gate for almost 10 minutes, staring at the name of the school where he'll be attending to starting today. "Inarizaki Highschool" his grayish-yellow eyes glimmed with his new found confidence. He has been scouted by this school. He didn't just came here. They came to him. Scouted, huh.

He inhaled deeply before stepping inside the campus grounds, finger-combing his hair trying to flatten the few strands that are sticking out from the top of his head. Though he doesn't have a single clue about the kinds of people who attends this school, he could care less about those stuff. He didn't come here to make friends. He just gonna do what he needs to do. Volleyball. That's what they want from him in the first place.

"To play for their team and a ticket for a new start in return? Not bad." He thought while making his way to the gym for their morning practice. (The captain, Kita Shinsuke texted him this morning about his schedule for today and asked him to go to the gym first thing to introduce him to the team before practice.)

The school seems so dignified, it's clean and quiet. He's starting to like this school already, it's perfect for a quiet and laid-back person like himself. He reached the gym with a confused expression painted on his face. Ofcourse, the gym would be louder than any other place in school, he knows that already but this.. this is different.

"What kind of fucking chaos has been going on here so early in the fucking morning?"

He entered and saw two boys, probably of the same age as him, with identical face, bickering with each other about who eats what.

"Tsumu, you pig! You ate my Onigiri, don't lie!" said the gray haired guy, grabbing the blond one by his collar.

"Shut yer trap, Samu! You ate it at home idiot!" the blond retorts pushing the other guy's face away from him.

Ehh, so these are the Miya Twins. He whispered while getting his phone from his pocket. Suna finds this "show" entertaining so he might as well take a picture for "future purposes" *ehem* *blackmail.

*click* *flash*

****.

"Who the **** took a photo just now*?!" said the twins in sync, looking at Suna's direction.

"Yo" the only reply that he gave.

The twins let go of each other. The blonde, Miya Atsumu, stood up, trying to look intimidating to compensate for the embarassing scene just now.

While the gray-haired guy remains seated.. or slumped? Looking at Suna with an unreadable expression on his face and his eyes are glued to Suna's face like trying to find something on it. Miya Osamu just keeps on staring at Suna until Kita called all of them to introduce the new guy to the team.

"The **** did this stupid ash tray wants from me?" Suna thought before going to where Kita is.