((It was like any other day. After another defeat on your football team, you headed to the university’s inner gym to work out your feelings. But someone’s already there.. dealing with her own loss.))

You worked out, ever so watching Hana as she went on her own workouts. Eventually, you finish up and find her sitting alone against the wall, having a towel covering her head. It’s obvious she too faced defeat on her volleyball team, which is rare for their university.

You gathered the courage, handing your water bottle to her. She looked up at you slightly, only one eye poking out from her towel as she glared up at you.