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we're gonna change the name of mine bc its way too close to a different oc lol WHOOPS
Name: Minako Hikawa
Gender: Female
Age: 15
School: Karasuno High
Grade: (1st, 2nd, or 3rd Year) 2nd Year
Height: 5'4" or 162 cm
Weight: 107 lbs
Appearance: Minako has shoulder-length waves of hair dyed a warm...
oh yeah @Platinum_ with this reviving, is it alright if i make asuka a setter?
i won’t change any pervious dialogue, i’ll just make it so that she ends up getting the setter position instead of libero owo
On stepping out of her own room’s shower, Atsuka tossed her windbreaker over her head and stepped into a pair of running shorts. Her hair was tucked behind her ears, still fairly damp as she hustled to the lobby as well.
Atsuka’s appetite wasn’t very large, to say the least. She had awkwardly...
When the sky began shifting into a reddish-orange color, Atsuka paused at the edge of the court. Sweat was evident on the nape of her neck, and was plastering stray hairs from her ponytail to her temples. A slight pant accompanied her breathing as she cleared her throat. “It’s nearly dinner...
Atsuka scooped the ball up fervently, a short "tch" escaping her lips as she sauntered back to the line. She paused to think for a moment before she sighed and twirled the ball beneath her fingertips. Honestly, she thought to herself, it's sort of nice having an individual to practice with. It...
Atsuka watched with suspicion as Senji paced out to the middle of his side of the court, hands tenderly pressing into the ball she held. She listened to what he was saying, growing slightly more irked with each passing second. A stare lingered on her face for a minute when he finished, but was...
Atsuka scrunched her nose in distaste, bending down and scooping the ball up. Getting back up, she straightened her back and looked down while Senji grabbed his own ball. "Really?" she said very flatly. "Did you forget that we're some of the only players who put in as much extra practice as we...
Atsuka struggled with her serve on the sand a lot more than she’d liked to admit. Indoors, her serve wasn’t anything too crazy — it was mean, but it wasn’t the talent of hers that needed to be pinned on.
Because of that struggle, she had decided to linger behind to try and fix the issue before...
Atsuka was a very well-rounded player -- volleyball came naturally to her. However, receiving either coach's serve made Atsuka feel like a beginner who had barely touched a ball in their life. Coach Warren's serve had Atsuka knocked into the sand on her knees, the ball bouncing off of her arms...
Atsuka had to restrain herself from snickering with her teammates as Senji met the sand. A smirk did slip onto her face but faded away as her turn to hit came once again.
The entire team spent several more minutes on the drill, with more and more people hitting into the net or slipping on the...
Atsuka (bristling after the interaction between her and Senji) was at the front of one of the lines, feet sinking into the sand where she shuffled away from the net. The coach tossing on her side grinned, saying, "You ready?" Atsuka nodded shortly, her tongue barely prodding over her top lip in...
Atsuka had been quick to ditch the sandals she had been wearing, considering the fact that sand was unforgiving to most shoes. She hadn’t even flinched when the coach yelled, and followed the actions of her teammates by whipping around to sprint out the door. Atsuka was quick to gain a lead —...
Atsuka found herself rooming with the girl she sat near on the bus ride - a girl from Stormridge named Miya. She's a lot more tolerable than certain Stormridge players, that's for sure, she thought with a mental snort as she began to unpack her bag. It went by quickly and left several spare...
Atsuka followed a few acquaintances into the bus after the entire team had arrived. Her eyes scanned over the rows of seats, nearly snorting when she saw the open seat near Senji. Never in a million years, she thought with annoyance, slipping into a seat near the front by a girl she'd barely...
Atsuka was quiet at the announcement, though part of her was a bit eager to try a new type of training.
When Monday rolled around, she woke up early to shower and double-check her bag. Before leaving, she hugged her father and assured him she'd stay safe during the trip. Then, she stepped...
Atsuka was seething as her hand hit the ball, swiping all the way through. The ball was struck straight down the line, earning them a point. "Like I don't know that," she hissed under her breath as she landed, watching as a Cypress player dejectedly went after the ball that was rolling away. In...
Cypress was fairly shaken up by the points they had just lost, but they had seemed to catch on that it would be a rather explosive match and settled a bit. A young man in their back row received Senji's second serve - it wasn't a perfect pass, but it was good enough for their setter to get under...
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