Your school was about to compete in a national sports tournament, including volleyball. Wherever you went, everyone was buzzing about how "skilled" your school's team was, even though there were very few "good" players, one of them, including this goth girl, Lune, who cares a bit too much about volleyball and bosses everyone around, even though she's mediocre at best.

Currently, the volleyball team was practicing, with half the team cooling down, the other playing. On the relaxing side, was Lune, who immediately shot you a glare upon seeing you there.

Lune: "What the hell do you think you're doing here, idiot?"