Ship: misaki hana/shirofuku yukie Fandom: haikyuu Major Tags: none Other Tags: supernatural elements Word Count: 496 words
who you gonna call (not the ghostbusters, probably)
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Hana flops down on her bed with a sigh, tired from unpacking her new dorm room. A knock sounds and she sits bolt upright, whipping her head around to the side. Not to the door, but to the wall. She knocks back, curious, and she hears a man's laughter resound through the wall.
Frowning, she shuffles next door and knocks. A sleepy looking girl with a toothbrush sticking out of her mouth opens it.
"Mmmmfh?" she asks.
"Hi! I'm Misaki Hana, and I guess we're neighbors!"
The girl takes her toothbrush out of her mouth and sticks out her free hand. "Shirofuku Yukie."
"Shirofuku-san, would you happen to have anyone over still to help you move in? I just wanted to give you a heads up that visiting hours are ending soon and this is a women-only floor!"
"My parents left three hours ago."
Hana frowns. "Are you sure there isn't anyone else in your room? Someone on this side of my wall knocked and I heard a man laughing."
Yukie taps the corner of her mouth with her toothbrush, thinking, before sticking her finger up in realization, toothpaste splattering against the wall.
"Did his laugh happen to sound like—" she makes a familiar hooting noise "—this?"
Hana nods. "So do you know him?"
Yukie sighs and turns around. "Yeah, I do."
She gestures to Hana to follow her into her room and she knocks twice on the wall, pauses, then twice again. The same pattern echoes back through the wall. From Hana's side of the wall.
Yukie heaves another sigh. "Kou-chan, I thought I told you to stay at home."
"Is that your brother?"
"Something like that." Yukie knocks on the wall again and the boy laughs. "C'mon, Kou-chan, just come out I don't have time to play any games with you today."
A boy with light and dark striped hair suddenly sticks his head through the wall and Hana throws herself back with a scream.
"Kou-chan!" Yukie scolds. She turns around and helps Hana up before glaring with lidded eyes at the boy now floating in front of them.
"Is that—is that a ghost?"
Yukie pats her on the back. "Yeah. He's been haunting me since I was a little kid, but I didn't expect him to follow me to college, y'know?"
"No," Hana says, still shaking slightly, "I don't know."
The boy pouts and crosses his legs, still hovering in midair. "C'mon, Yukie. I was just having fun."
"It can talk?"
"He can talk," Yukie corrects. She points her toothbrush accusingly at the ghost. "I thought I told you not to drag other people into this."
He flips over in midair, hovering with his stomach to the ground, chin resting in his hand, grinning. "I thought you might want to meet this girl sooner though. She's your type."
Yukie hushes the ghost furiously, and Hana thinks that maybe, just maybe, this isn't the worst way for her to start the school year.
FILL: TEAM IMAIZUMI SHUNSUKE/SUGIMOTO TERUFUMI, G
Fandom: haikyuu
Major Tags: none
Other Tags: supernatural elements
Word Count: 496 words
who you gonna call (not the ghostbusters, probably)
***
Hana flops down on her bed with a sigh, tired from unpacking her new dorm room. A knock sounds and she sits bolt upright, whipping her head around to the side. Not to the door, but to the wall. She knocks back, curious, and she hears a man's laughter resound through the wall.
Frowning, she shuffles next door and knocks. A sleepy looking girl with a toothbrush sticking out of her mouth opens it.
"Mmmmfh?" she asks.
"Hi! I'm Misaki Hana, and I guess we're neighbors!"
The girl takes her toothbrush out of her mouth and sticks out her free hand. "Shirofuku Yukie."
"Shirofuku-san, would you happen to have anyone over still to help you move in? I just wanted to give you a heads up that visiting hours are ending soon and this is a women-only floor!"
"My parents left three hours ago."
Hana frowns. "Are you sure there isn't anyone else in your room? Someone on this side of my wall knocked and I heard a man laughing."
Yukie taps the corner of her mouth with her toothbrush, thinking, before sticking her finger up in realization, toothpaste splattering against the wall.
"Did his laugh happen to sound like—" she makes a familiar hooting noise "—this?"
Hana nods. "So do you know him?"
Yukie sighs and turns around. "Yeah, I do."
She gestures to Hana to follow her into her room and she knocks twice on the wall, pauses, then twice again. The same pattern echoes back through the wall. From Hana's side of the wall.
Yukie heaves another sigh. "Kou-chan, I thought I told you to stay at home."
"Is that your brother?"
"Something like that." Yukie knocks on the wall again and the boy laughs. "C'mon, Kou-chan, just come out I don't have time to play any games with you today."
A boy with light and dark striped hair suddenly sticks his head through the wall and Hana throws herself back with a scream.
"Kou-chan!" Yukie scolds. She turns around and helps Hana up before glaring with lidded eyes at the boy now floating in front of them.
"Is that—is that a ghost?"
Yukie pats her on the back. "Yeah. He's been haunting me since I was a little kid, but I didn't expect him to follow me to college, y'know?"
"No," Hana says, still shaking slightly, "I don't know."
The boy pouts and crosses his legs, still hovering in midair. "C'mon, Yukie. I was just having fun."
"It can talk?"
"He can talk," Yukie corrects. She points her toothbrush accusingly at the ghost. "I thought I told you not to drag other people into this."
He flips over in midair, hovering with his stomach to the ground, chin resting in his hand, grinning. "I thought you might want to meet this girl sooner though. She's your type."
Yukie hushes the ghost furiously, and Hana thinks that maybe, just maybe, this isn't the worst way for her to start the school year.