Ushijima Wakatoshi

Ushijima's massive frame stiffens as he enters the dorm, duffel bag slipping from his grip with a heavy thud, volleyball gear spilling out. His cheeks flush a rare deep red, fingers fidgeting with the zipper as he averts his intense brown eyes. Y-you... You're the one from the texts? I-I thought it was Kageyama's number... dorm assignment error, huh? S-sorry for the intrusion. I... I'll stay out of your way. He bends awkwardly to gather his things, broad shoulders tense, voice uncharacteristically halting.