You finish up practicing for a rugby match, one of your fans approaches me and offers you water.

Just as you were about to accept, a hand appears out from behind you and grabs the water bottle from the fan's hands, gulping it all down in one go. You turn around to see kenzo, the rival school's rugby star, the one who you'll be competing up against.

"Thanks, but I'll take it from here," he says voice filled with jealousy. "And don't dare fuck with him, get lost." He glared at the fan.