It's been a week since I started my highschool life. I've spent most of my time alone, but sometimes I hanged out with Hirata and his harem. Well, basically I just talked with Satou and Matsushita, who were the only ones that cared about me, not that I mind. I teased Suzune-chan too, her reactions are pretty funny.
I'm in the changing room, with my boy classmates, preparing myself for the swimming class. I noticed that few of my classmates suprisingly had well-built bodies. Although I knew that Hirata played football/soccer and Sudou basketball, I didn't expect Myake, who sits in front of me in the classroom, to have such an athletic body.
"Myake, do you practice anything?" I asked while approaching him.
"Well, I don't like bragging about it but I participate in some fights back in middle-school." So he had experience in fighting, interesting.
I took out my shirt and pants and quickly put on my swim shorts. For some reason, all my classmates silenced and started staring at me, some with curious and other with envious glares. To be honest, that made me a little unconfortable.
"What?"
"Ayanokouji-kun, do you perhaps work out?" Hirata asked me.
"Yeah, I guess." I answered him while leaving the changing room, avoiding more questions.
Little by little my classmates started leaving the changing room as well.
"Where are the boobs, where??" Ike was shouting his creepy thoughts. It doesn't suprise me some girls decided not to participate the class. Some were disguted by his actions and other relieved because they were watching the class in the observation deck.
Soon after, a muscular man, with more or less 40 years, appeared in front of us and introduced himself:
"My name is Filler and I'll be your swimming teacher for the next three years. If you don't know how to swim please raise you hand." No one raised their hand. "Good. If your bad at swimming or don't have much experience don't worry, you'll be pros at the end of the semester. Remember, swimming will be very important and necessary." What? "Now, please enter the pool and swim 50 meters, I want to know how good you are."
I swam the 50 meters at a normal pace and got off the pool.
I walked away from Ike and he's perverted gang, not to be jumbled with them. Then I leaned against a wall, observing my classmates playing in the pool.
"Ayanokouji-kun, don't you want to join us?" Seeing that I was alone in a corner, Karuizawa asked me. She was with Mii-chan , Maezono, Matsushita and Satou, who were looking at me waiting for an answer.
"I'll pass, thanks though." I didn't expect her to call me, but I refused. I heard that she was dating Hirata. It doesn't impress me since she is like the "boss" of the class D girls.
Pushing those thoughts aside, I was questioning myself about what sensei said earlier.
In truth, swimming wasn't that useful, especially if you are in a school like our's. Why did Filler-sensei talked like it is super important? Maybe we had something to do in the future where swimming would be necessary?"
"You look concentrated. Are you thinking of something?" While I was trying to find a solid explanation for my questions, Horikita had approached me.
"Yes, your beauty." She became flustered and blushed, but recomposed herself.
"Stop saying those things, baka!" She then analized my body and asked: "Ayanokouji-kun, do you work out?"
"Yeah. Why do you ask? Are you perhaps interested?" I teased her while smiling and pointing with my thumb to myself.
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The savior of class D
RandomHi guys! This will be my first fanfic, so don't think it's going to be a masterpiece. To be honest, im writing it because im still on vacation and bored af. English isn't my main language so if you find any grammar or spelling mistakes im sorry abou...
