Cygnets

Shirabu Kenjirou, third year setter and captain of the Shiratorizawa volleyball team, had a problem. Specifically, he had six problems, in the form of six first years standing in front of him, who Coach Washijou had assigned to practice with the remaining starters from the year before. All six of them were staring at him with wide eyes and red cheeks, and none of them seemed able to form a coherent sentence, even when he asked their names.“Dibs,” one of them finally squeaked under their breath. Shirabu didn’t know which one said it, or what they were talking about, but he could feel his frustration building, along with a headache he wasn’t sure would go away anytime soon.