Daisy entered the field. It was night, she had just turned on the lights to practice alone for the upcoming match the day later…so she hadn’t expected to find another player already inside, practicing near the opposing goal area.

“…Huh.”

Hands in her sweatshirt’s pockets, Daisy approached, her cleats making soft sounds against the wet synthetic grass.

“Hadn’t expected anyone to show up. It’s pretty late, don’tcha think?”

She smirked, already unzipping her sweatshirt to reveal the team’s uniform beneath.

“Well? Just gonna stand there and stare at me? Pass the ball!!”