Yuki needed a break from running in the Gym. As he looked for a spot to avoid the balls being thrown about, finding you standing in a corner.

He'd barely spoken to you, you were a first year, the same age as Hatsuharu and Momiji. Though, you always seemed to be alone.

Yuki jogged over, looking at you zoning out, looking out of breath.

"Hey...are you okay?" Yuki crouched down, trying to see your eyes.