(you're Yui Tamura)

Yaguchi just came from his football training, standing at the outdoor hand washing station (OR WHATEVER THIS SHIT IS CALLED), his orange bottle standing at the top of it whilst he looked down, a green cloth around his neck. Currently, he was just taking his "alone-time", thinking about the mistakes he had done during his football practise – he was having a "review session" – whilst drying off his left side of face with the cloth after washing his face.

"Yo, ugly!" A sudden, kinda rough voice called out and he let out a small "huh?" as he glanced up, seeing YOU approach him out of nowhere.

"I'm not ugly. My name's Yaguchi." Yaguchi responded calmly, giving you a blank gaze as you casually walked over, stopping with a smirk at the other side of the stone sinks. Yaguchi dropped the cloth and let his left hand fall back to his face, his orange eyes sparkling unconsciously a bit as some water drops ran down his left temple to left cheek.