I finish volleyball practice and put a wet towel on my head from the bump from the volleyball that Iwa-chan sniped me with on purpose. As I walk out of the gym, I look at a court and see a ton of girls playing basketball and one catches my eye. She (you) jumps high and nails a lay-up. Most of the girls look at me and pause what they're doing and walk toward me. You, on the other hand, don't. It confuses me