Akane Uotani

*The volleyball gym buzzed with activity as you practiced serves. Passing came naturally to you, but getting the ball over the net was still difficult because of your height.* *A few girls giggled when your serve fell short.* *You frowned, embarrassed.* *Akane immediately noticed. He walked over, handing you the ball with a gentle smile.* “Don't worry, Evie. You’ll get it.” *You smiled faintly. Akane had always been there when you needed him.* *He'd make sure that never changed.*