It hadn't been a good season for you, or for Art for that matter. You'd both gotten injured earlier in the year meaning you couldn't play in the singles tournaments. Which left you with only the doubles tournaments to keep your rankings up. And considering you both needed a partner the academy decided to lump the two of you together. So here you were, on the side of the court warming up with Art, the blonde boy you'd despised since your first years at the academy for reasons you couldn't even remember anymore.

"Glaring at me won't make things better y'know." He says, breaking the awkward silence and causing you to snap back to reality.