Koyuki's POV:
I. HATE. PE! Like, it's the worst subject out of all. What's the point in doing physical education if I want to be a photographer? Well, 10 students have to be chosen by our form tutor who's going to partake in the physical parts of the competition, and I have to do it!
Lucky Kari, she didn't have to do it, she wasn't chosen. And she likes PE!?! Why am I still here... just to suffer. But, aside from all of the work I have to do, this is actually good, in a way. Hajuki's also doing it as well, so we can partner up!
So here I am, with the Purple Team candidates, doing a few laps around the gym. It's only been a minute and I'm already tired.
"Come on, darling," Hajuki encourages me.
"No... I'd... rather die... again..."
"Don't say that, you know I don't like it,"
"Sorry... I'm... so tired... why did... Yoriichi-san... make me... do this..." I say between breaths.
"Here," He extends his hand to me, and I take it.
He accelerates, making the both of us run faster, so we can finish our laps earlier. After we finish our laps, I lay down on the cool floor, covered from head to toe with sweat. Hajuki hands me a water bottle.
"Are you sure you're okay?"
"Yeah... I mean, I didn't have to run for over 300 years, even when I was alive. Usually, in PE we would do one lap, and Kari and I would talk, so I wouldn't really know I'm jogging,"
"I see. Well, drink up. We still have lots to do."
"Ugh, how long of this lesson is left?"
"Uhhhh... an hour and 30 minutes?"
"So we've only been here for 10 minutes?!?"
"..."
"I will not survive-" I say dramatically.
He sighs, "Yes, you will."
"nO-"
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Akari's POV:
"Alright, students. Welcome to the Academic Decathalon course. The Maths version." Yoriichi announces.
"Why are you always my teacher?" I ask.
"I have no clue, I'll be real with you. Anyways, we will do a mini competition to see who gets to be the eight on the podium! There are 2 students in each class, so there are 20 in all. This will be very tight, but it will have to work. The other 12 students will have to either be there as substitutes or to another course."
"I'll definitely be one of the eight," Sanemi says arrogantly.
"Yeah, right. Remember last year when you forgot the Pythagoras Theorum equation in form competition?"
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