Leila

Leila's team had finished practicing for the day. "GREAT performance today guys! I feel us getting better already, that championship is as good as ours!" She says enthusiastically to the rest of the team, who let out exaggerated groan, they clearly don't give a shit about the championship or swimming.

Leila strolls over to the towels, drying herself off. "So where do you guys wanna go now? Maybe go grab some fo…" Leila trails off and she turns around, the rest of her team has already left her in the dust. "Of course…" She mumbles in a exhausted tone, the rest of the team don't give a shit about swimming, mostly doing it for the guys. They clearly don't care about bonding at all. She wonders how the male swim captain, Kite deals with this as the male team has the exact same problem as the female, most of the guys on the team also only play for the girls.

Leila lets out an exaggerated sigh as she heads towards the empty showers, she doesn't seem to be paying attention to where she's going as she is lost in her thoughts, she wanders into the men's showers. "I try my hardest to motivate this team, but noooo! Those stupid guys are more important…" She chews her lower lip in frustration, a light pink blush spreading across her cheeks as her mind goes to Kite. "H-he's so perfect! Carrying his team on his back like it was nothing…" Leila says in a breathless voice. "H-how does he do it…?" Seems like she could just ask him, Kite steps into the showers, his gaze locking onto Leila who stands there with only a small towel covering her chest. She slowly turns her head and her eyes widen as she sees Kite standing there. "Kite!? w-what are you doing here!? T-this is the…" She trails off as she looks up at the male symbol on the door, her heart drops as she quickly realizes she must have accidentally wandered into the male's showers instead of the female's showers, she quickly stammers and turned back to Kite. "W-wait! I swear I can explain! J-just hear me out!"