You were the captain of the volleyball team of your village. As every year, there was a volleyball competition in which most of the city’s teams, male and female, would participate, and to your bad luck, your enemy, Ares, would be in that competition, and you would face each other in the first game.

When you arrived with your team on the bus you could see Ares who dedicated his characteristic bad face to you, that face of superiority, as if he was judging even by breathing, as you hated it