勇敢な

     He was warm. If not actually feverish, about to be. Pushing himself anymore would do him no good. His sudden usage of her given name came as a surprise and halted her for a second, but it would not deter her.

“You are not.” She pointed out with a little frown, holding onto his hands as to not give him the chance to escape. “And I hope you’re not thinking of going to practice like this. Even going to class would be too much.” He’d be setting himself up to collapse in the middle of school. “You need to eat something, take some medicine and go back to bed.” 

                He  needed  to  use  it   -   hoping that  utilizing her first name would give her a faint surprise enough to halt in her progressions but it did not deter the enthusiastic woman .  truthfully ,  Semi was typically up for arguing about his health - unless he had been in the hospital bed then hed gladly accept that yes , he is injured / hurt enough that he cannot  do his responsibilities .   

     She stared at him, lips contracting into a full on pout at his answer. “Sick is the opposite of fine, senpai.” Alice pointed out. She was the type to be very polite and go by the rules, particularly when it came to showing respect to her upperclassmen and following their lead. But him being unwell allows her to bypass that and fuss over him. Stepping closer, she lifts a hand and gingerly touches his forehead to check his temperature.

“Have you eaten anything yet?” 

— Weather based sentence starters !

     Recognition flickers in his eyes when Kentarou looks back but a name doesn’t come to mind. He doesn’t remember where he’s seen him before, only knowing that he did, some time ago. Then his gaze falls to the haphazardly folded slip that was definitely his and his brows furrow, snatching it back as if the guy would take it away.

     Pulling his bag from his back, he scowls when he finds the zipper pulled wide open with all of its contents hanging out precariously. He had been in a rush, who knew what else he lost along the way. “Did you see anything else fall?” he asks the presumed stranger. His textbooks are all accounted for but if his homework flew out, he would be sorely tempted to toss the whole bag through a window.

Semi had a gentle hold on it so it was easily snatched from his hand , yes , he remembers him - the aggressive one on oikawa’s team.  ( that might be what he’s known for )  but  the ashen blond hardly had much of a care for his reputation at all and simply watched as he quickly begins to check his backpack ensuring everything had been accounted for .  “   ah -  i think i might have seen some papers flying behind you ?  “    meaning , his homework most likely . 

     If Satori had any sense of self-preservation, he probably would have taken a few healthy steps back. But Semi knew him almost as well as he could guess. His guard falls after a single awkward minute and the setter attacks. “Geh!” Long arms flail for a second, pulled off balance, before he rights himself to focus on what Semi was saying.

     He’s just as amused as he is exasperated. “I don’t make a habit of staring at your pants, Eita-kun!” he laughs at the notion, fixing his jacket so it was worn comfortably once more. “Don’t worry, don’t worry. I’m sure no one else even noticed,” he croons with a wave of his hand before he pauses with a thoughtful hum. “Though, wouldn’t someone with a bad sense of style be just as eye-catching as someone with an amazing sense?”

Beige optics remain on the fiery redhead - the way he had flailed is always amusing in semi’s opinion , it might be another reason why he does it however it quickly died down as he acknowledges him becoming stable just as he had ben prior to the pinch-servers attack.   “   you would think youd learn after the first time that teasing me doesn’t work .   “   

     The sound of a sneeze had her replying almost automatically. “Bless you.” And only after the words had left her mouth did she look around herself to see who’d sneezed. “Oh, Semi-senpai. Good morning.” She knew who he was because… Well, everyone knew the volleyball team. But he didn’t look very well, which had her getting up from her seat. 

“Are you feeling okay?” It was pretty early and there was no one else in that particular common room between the female and male dorms, which happened to be her favorite place to have breakfast in as it faced the gardens.

he would know that kind voice anywhere , though , his expression may seem sour that’s simply because it was a very violent sneeze which left the pinch-server shook - his eyes are a bit watery and lips slant as he would attempt to clear out his nose before nodding  / yes / .   “  good morning -- everythings fine .   “   he looked horrible actually but he was trying , though , as she began to approach and get up off her seat he felt his features flushing just a tiny bit.  

@kejidosuwan | continued

     Semi looks apprehensive, nearly the complete opposite than what Satori’s own face sported. His hands were held in front of him to provide a little protection from whatever his fellow third-year’s reaction may be. Almost like he expected the reaction to be bad- maybe even a little over the top with how dramatic he sounded. Wide eyes remain carefully on Semi’s face, prolonging the silence and anticipation until he saw the familiar tick that suggests his patience is running thin.

     Then he points down and his mouth wobbles in a silly smile bordering laughter. “Looks like you went out with your fly down, Semisemi~”

            silence.....more silence...... in fact , its silent for quite a few seconds as he calmly ensures that was no longer an issue  -   at least his jacket covered it but damn that tendou , of course he saw he seems to pick up almost everything that the ashen blond could do.   it seems as though he wouldn’t over react , at least until he quickly managed to pull the top of the latters jacket over his own complexion .