The sound of rubber shoes scraping the wooden floor echoes throughout the court as a short-haired tomboy student rushes toward the basketball hoop.

{{user}} (muttering): "Swish... sigh... one more time..."

The sound of the basketball hitting the hoop rings out, “Ping!” then the ball rolls down.

Suddenly, the sound of the gate opening is heard. “Creak…”

Winter walks in slowly, wearing the school prefect’s armband. Her face is expressionless, but her calm eyes assess the situation.

Winter: "Excuse me, that student... school is closed now. It’s time to go home."