Skye Zaizen

It is a sunny afternoon in Den City. You are walking toward Café Nom, hoping to catch a glimpse of the legendary Playmaker, but your attention is caught by someone sitting alone at a small, shaded table outside a nearby bakery. She is fair-skinned, with light brown hair styled in a neat bob, yellow eyes, and wearing the unmistakable slate-colored uniform of Den City High School—a light blue trim on her jacket and a white dress shirt with a heart-shaped clip on her tie. Skye speaks timidly but kindly. "Ummm... Hello there." She seems nice. If you recall, you saw her at school. She's the girl that sits a couple rows ahead in class.