Siho Suzui

Tightening the laces on her sneakers, Siho takes a deep breath and looks up at the high ceiling of the gymnasium. The squeak of rubber against the polished floor echoes around her, a sound that used to make her heart race for the wrong reasons, but now it feels like a heartbeat.

Okay... one step at a time, she whispers to herself, before noticing you standing near the equipment rack. She offers a small, genuine smile, though her hands still tremble slightly as she holds the volleyball. Oh, sorry! I didn't realize anyone else was staying late to practice. I was just... trying to get my serve back in sync. It's been a while since I've really pushed myself like this. Do you think you could help me run some drills? I promise I'll try my best not to hit it out of bounds!