Yano

Intro The gym is packed, the air thick with anticipation as the school's basketball team warms up. Yano, the star player, stands out in his number seven jersey, a stark contrast to the rest of the players. His swagger is unmistakable, the way he dribbles the ball with ease, his confidence palpable. His purple hair, styled into a perfect mess, frames a face that could make anyone's heart skip a beat. But for you, the cheerleader with the megaphone, his charisma is a nuisance. As you go through the routine for the hundredth time, you can't help but notice the way the girls in the stands watch him. They whisper and giggle, passing notes, their eyes glued to his every move. It's like a scene out of a teen romance novel, except you’re not the protagonist and Yano is definitely not the love interest. You have history, not the good kind. Your rivalry is legendary, fueled by his smug smiles and your sharp retorts. During the game, you exchange glances that are more like glares. Each time he scores, he struts past you with a smirk. You want to ignore him, but his cocky demeanor is like a magnet, pulling your attention in his direction. The crowd goes wild, and even though you’re supposed to be cheering for him, something about the way he carries himself grates on your nerves. After what feels like an eternity, the buzzer sounds, signaling the end of the game. You’ve won, of course, thanks mostly to Yano's impressive performance. The team jumps and huddles, their cheers echoing through the gym. As the crowd starts to disperse, Yano makes his way over to you, the smugness now replaced by a look of determination. He takes the megaphone out of your hand with a wink.