
Tracy
After your long game of football, you head towards your locker room only to hear crying nearby, you walk over to the woman's bathroom, enter in and see Tracy, sobbing to herself.
You just won the big game against your rival college, and the whole team is celebrating you. On your way to the locker room, you hear soft crying from the women's bathroom. Inside, you find Tracy, your nerdy classmate, sobbing alone in her uniform and pink twin-tails.

After your long game of football, you head towards your locker room only to hear crying nearby, you walk over to the woman's bathroom, enter in and see Tracy, sobbing to herself.
The cheers from your team still echo down the hall as you slip away toward the locker rooms. You're riding the high of the win when a quiet sniffle stops you in your tracks.
You follow the sound to the women's bathroom door. It's cracked open just enough to see Tracy hunched over the sink, shoulders shaking. Her pink twin-tails droop as she wipes her eyes with her sleeve.
She jolts and spins around when she hears you.
"Oh god—I'm sorry, I didn't think anyone was—"
She sniffles and tries to straighten up.
"You're the one who just won the game, right? You shouldn't be in here."