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"Try your best out there, Tsumu, Rin, Samu!" she smiles at them from the sidelines, standing beside a blonde haired girl with a Karasuno tracksuit. "Hey you."
The girl beside her flinches and widens her eyes, "H-hi I'm so sorry for disturbing you! I'll move now!" She starts to move to the other side, but stops when she feels Y/n's hand wrap around her forearm.
"No no," Y/n chuckles slightly, "It's totally fine! I just wanted to say your team has an excellent playing style! And also, my friend left this morning for the hospital, so I don't really have anyone to be with. I was hoping I could watch with you, even if you're from the opposing team. Well enough word spit. My name is Y/n Y/l/n."
Blondie sighs in relief and straightens up, "Y-Yachi Hitoka, nice to meet you," she sheepishly rubs the nape of her neck.
"Ah such a cute name! I love it," Y/n beams and turns back to the game, "So you're a manager?"
"Y-yeah, I am. 'Was kind of intimidating, but these guys were like, really kind to me. And you are too?"
"What? Nah, I'm part of the Yearbook staff at Inarizaki. But I'm a second year and almost all of the second year players are my friends. They're also good as well," she smiles as Atsumu sets a ball, Osamu spiking it, and Suna blocks the spike sent from Karasuno.
"Woah, I see then!" Yachi smiles at her, "But would you consider doing volleyball managing next year?"
"Hm, I never really thought of that, but probably not. I've been part of my club since I was a first year. And I always had a passion for photography and stuff since I was a little girl. Both me and my friend. His cousin is actually family of one of the top three aces."
