[There's slow, slow steps coming down that hall. A thump against the wall, with a familiar sigh. How many times have they done this? As First Years, Second Years, knowing no one thought of Karasuno as anything but a stepping stone. Enduring the snickers of flightless crows, former champions. Fighting tears until they find a quiet corner. A safe place to fall apart.
Daichi slides down next to his best friend. Shoulder to shoulder. Not hiding the sniffles.]
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Date: 2024-06-10 12:43 am (UTC)Daichi slides down next to his best friend. Shoulder to shoulder. Not hiding the sniffles.]
Well.
We sure did fly.