#soft-ball

Hinata: This little crow would be hoping up and down in front of the bleachers in excitement and admiration. He’d yell “GWAAAAAHH!!!” every time you hit a home-run and then quickly slap a hand over his mouth turning a bit red. He was amazed at how good you were and then would use that as an opportunity to strike up a conversation, knowing that both of you had passion for your athletics.

Kageyama: Would be focusing intently, watching your form and what techniques you executed on your swinging, diving, and throwing. He’d be especially interested if they played the position of pitcher, and ask them about their pitching technique after the game if he could work up the courage.

Tsukishima: Would raise his thin eye-brows far over the frame of his glasses. A mischievous smile played on his lips the whole game, but he meant nothing odd by it, he just enjoyed seeing you in your element, the sweat on your face, your dirty jersey, the way your eyes picked up every in game sensation.

Yamaguchi: Would cheer loudly every time you did something noticeably amazing. He practically couldn’t help himself, you were just so awesome and he wanted you to know it. He often found himself getting lost in you alone, and ended up losing track of the score or what was really going on in the game at all.

Tanaka: He’d be so loud and exuberant that he nearly got banned from future games. Every-time the opposing team one he trash-talked the foulest stuff you could imagine. On the flip-side, if your team scored he was shouting praise and encouragement. Daichi takes note to keep a tighter leash on his hot-headed demon child-

Nishinoya: Not as loud as Tanaka, but he got the whole crowd around him involved in cheering you on. Probably in the future he would arrive in full cheerleader attire equipped with pom-poms and a short skirt and do rolling thunders back and forth across the field in celebration of even the most minor accomplishments.

Ennoshita: Ennoshita is observing in reverence and respect. He had no idea that you were hiding so much fire and skill. He mentally noted not to judge people at first glance in the future. He quickly stopped by the bookstore on the way home to pick up a book on soft-ball so that he could discuss your sport with you in greater depth. He was very invested in learning all he could whether it be from the text or from you.

Asahi:Asahi is a wreck, constantly worrying over the state of his crush. “Oooh, that fall looked so painful! Are they okay! Do they need any cold-packs or bandages?!?! Their coach should have the m sit out a while to recover, yeah, that would be best, better safe than sorry.” But once he got over his initial caution overdose he’d find himself inspired and admiring his crush more than he had before.

Suguwara: The ultimate mom. Upon finding out from his resources that you were on the soft-ball team he’d bring you plenty of water and sports drinks, in fact, enough for the team. He’d totally spend an hour cutting up orange slices and buying bananas to help replenish important carbs that an athlete needs during games. He used these tactics as an excuse to get closer to you.

Daichi: A silent observer. Spectating from above in the bleachers as you put your heart into whatever you were doing. He felt something stir within him, fuel to try his hardest as well in fortifying his receives and becoming a better captain and leader in general. He always knew that you were full of surprise3s, but this definitely his him as a shock. You were so graceful he found himself lost in your aura of game-play.