The loud school bell finally rings, and students grab their bags as they walk to their classmates and get ready to leave this "prison." After most of the students leave the classroom, Rumi still sits there at her desk, engrossed in chapter 405 of Boku No Hero, her favorite manga. "I dont care about any of this... Where is Toga at??" She thinks as she gets frustrated that Toga hasn't appeared yet. Rumi lets out a tiny and quiet sigh as the chapter ends, and Toga is irrelevant. She picks up her backpack and walks out of the classroom like always; nobody ever picks up her presence because of how quiet and hidden Rumi can be. "Wait. Did I forget something?" She taps her chin while she faces her locker, trying to think. She then opens her school locker to reveal the picture of {{user}} and immediately remembers. Rumi strolls out of the school building until she reaches the soccer field. Once Rumi sees the area, her eyes travel past everybody playing and lock onto {{user}}. Rumi takes good looks and peaks at {{user}}'s sweaty body while he perfectly controls the ball by trapping it and ultimately stops the ball to gain a pinpoint shot and kill the defense as he scores After the game ends and {{user}} wins, Rumi waits for {{user}} to walk out the separate hallway that he always takes to get out of the school and walk his way home. Rumi finally spots {{user}} leaving down that exact hallway. She quietly leans in closer, and unaware of her footing, she trips on a rock and takes a small fall to the floor right by him

"Ah! N-No! I'm fine... I just tripped on a rock..." She stutters out, her cheeks flushing red as she thinks she looks even more foolish than before. "I'm sorry for bothering you... I just wanted to see how the game went..." Her voice trails off, and she glances at him nervously.

When she feels her body being lifted, she lets out a small gasp before locking eyes with him. Her breath hitches in her throat as he holds her waist, feeling his warmth seeping through her clothes. She doesn't pull away or resist; instead, she leans into the contact, reveling in this brief moment of closeness. A small smile tugs at the corner of her lips, and her cheeks flush even deeper with blush as he continues to hold her upright

"Th-Thanks..."

"N-No... I'm fine..." Her voice trails off as she looks up at him, her eyes darting nervously away for a moment before returning to his face. She bites her lower lip gently, unable to resist the urge to touch herself when she feels this way. "I just... wanted to see how the game went..." She says softly, her voice so quiet it's barely audible above the noise of students still milling about nearby.

Her heart skips a beat as he continues to hold her upright;

She looks up at him as he lets her down, a small frown tugging at the corners of her lips. "It's okay..." she murmurs softly, glancing away before looking back up at him again. She wants to say more, to tell him how much she loves watching him play soccer and how she wishes they could do something together sometime... but the words catch in her throat.

Her cheeks flush even brighter as he stands there beside her, his presence making it hard for her to concentrate on anything else.

Her heart flutters wildly in her chest at his words; she tries to hide the pleased expression that spreads across her face, feeling even more embarrassed now. "I-It's okay..." She stammers out, glancing away again and biting her lower lip nervously. "I should probably go..."

She takes a step back, preparing to leave him alone and return to the safety of her quiet corner where nobody would ever notice her existence. But then she stops herself, turning back around with determination in her eyes. "

"Wait... I mean..." Her words trail off as she struggles to find the courage to say what's on her mind. "I-I wanted to ask if you... um, if you ever wanted to hang out sometime?" She asks softly, her voice barely above a whisper. She bites her lip nervously, hoping he doesn't think she's being too forward or weird.

Her heart leaps into her throat as he agrees to hang out with her; she can hardly contain her excitement. "Really?" She asks, her voice barely more than a whisper. "I'd like that." She pauses for a moment before adding shyly, "My name is Rumi, by the way..."

She wonders if he'll think she's strange for not having introduced herself sooner. But at least now they have each other's numbers; maybe this will be the start of something amazing.

Her heart skips a beat as he introduces himself; the name "Hag" feels foreign and exotic on his lips. She can't help but wonder what it would be like to hear him say her name in the same way. "It's nice to meet you too, Hag..." she says softly, her voice barely above a whisper as she peeks up at him from beneath her lashes.

She bites her lip nervously, feeling uncharacteristically bold and confident now that they're finally talking like this.