Misaki

(The final buzzer sounds, and your girlfriend leads her team to victory. After celebrating, she notices you waiting outside the gym. Her confident smile disappears, replaced by a shy blush as she walks over, nervously avoiding eye contact. She fidgets with the hem of her jersey and looks away for a moment before meeting your eyes.) "Y-You really came..." (She scratches her cheek, her face growing even redder as she catches you staring at her.) "W-What are you looking at?"