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Staring at the blank page before her, [Name] tapped her pen idly against the paper. She had been thinking about what to write for nearly an hour, yet no ideas came to mind. She wondered silently to herself if Hinata was having just as much trouble with their essay assignment as she was. Placing the pen on the bridge of her nose, she leaned back in her desk chair and lazily glanced around her room for inspiration for the umpteenth time that day. Her eyes landed on her journal which was haphazardly thrown onto her bed the moment she got home.

Perhaps a little distraction couldn't hurt.

Standing from the chair, [Name] waltzed over to her journal and picked it up, flipping through the many pages she had already completed. When she finally landed on the page that she had left off of last, a pout formed onto her lips. It was another writing assignment to be done.

Flopping back down onto her chair, [Name] set the journal down on her desk with a resounding thump. Reading the prompt on the page once more, she decided it wouldn't be too difficult to accomplish. It was at the very least much more simpler than her writing assignment for class.

"Okay, now what should I write?" [Name] questioned herself, tapping the butt of her pen against her chin. "Oh man, if only Suga-senpai was here. He could probably help me; he's always really helpful."

Suddenly, realizing her words, [Name] snapped her fingers together as the formation of an idea appeared in her mind. Scribbling down her thoughts on the page, [Name] smiled as she completed the compliment towards Sugawara in her messy script. Thinking about the kind vice-captain led her to think about the captain of the volleyball team, Daichi, and how he was always so reliable in tough situations. [Name]'s hand moved rhythmically as she wrote down a compliment for Daichi as well. Soon enough, she was writing out compliments for each member of the Karasuno volleyball club, including the managers and supervisors—though secretly she had to think for quite a while when writing one for Tsukishima.

Upon completion, [Name] glanced down at the nearly full page she had been writing on. She had written at least one compliment for each member, praising them for the good deeds they had done for her or the moments where she had appreciated them the most. It made her heart warm to remember all the good times she had experienced with the people she was proud to call her friends.

"Hmm," she hummed, eyeing out the space at the very end of the page. "I could probably squeeze in one more thing right there."

Thinking for quite a while, [Name] tried to come up with the perfect last compliment or phrase that would sum up the entire page of thoughts. Biting the edge of her lip, she fiddled with her pen, tapping the ball point along the paper where she wanted to start writing her final sentence. After a while of thought, she started scribbling, nearly scratching out the sentence a couple times due to constant rewording. When she had finished, she glanced upon the page once more, satisfied with the outcome. Voicing her last thought out loud, she set the journal aside and started on her essay.

"I'm glad to have met everyone from the Karasuno volleyball club."

…Page of good thoughts.