Ch.8: Class is in Session (Pt.1)

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"P.E..... P.....E!.... P to the *%#@$ E!"

Ty stared at the huge gym in disgust as his voice resonated through the building.

If it wasn't already easy to tell, the boy did not like P.E.

"Come on brother! Don't curse!" Akiesh said as he walked up to the red faced boy. Beside him was his cousin Alex and their pale skinned friend Atsushi. Who in turn watched the boy with a look of concern.

"Why...?" He began, confused at the boy's over the top yelling. Akiesh simply smiled at him and waved his hand.

"He really, really doesn't like physical activity at all!"

"Who in their right minds would?!" Ty exclaimed for the up tenth time.

A loud shrill sounded as the bell signaled the beginning of the day and classes.

"See you soon big brother!" Akiesh yelled cheerfully to the sulking boy.

As he disappeared down the hall, Alex placed a hand on Ty's shoulder.

"Hang in there, cousin!" He said as they walked down the hall.

Ty simply groaned before straightening up and facing the gym doors.

"Oh whatever! Let's get this over with! It's gonna be simple drills and all that boring stuff anyways!"

...

That's what he thought at the time.

Now, though, he wasn't so sure.

Now that he'd actually found his way into the gym, he wasn't sure what to make of anything!

Firstly, the entire class was cut into three thirds:

One third being the ever so haughty rich kid section that sat on the bleachers and acted all delicate;

The other third consisted of some of the students from his dorm, most of whom shared his great distaste for the subject.

And lastly was the group of supposed 'good students' who looked all too eager to start the class! Ty could have spotted them a mile away!

One of two other strange things he noted was the fact that his very roommate, who happened to be a senior, stood smirking beside their teacher.

"Tachihara?" Ty questioned as the older ginger haired boy smirked.

"Sup, Ty. You look like you're done with this place already."

Michizou Tachihara smirked at his blue haired junior, who's odvious scawl only deepened.

"That's because I am! The sooner this is over with, the better!" Ty complained.

"Don't be too sure about that, young man." A new voice said.

Stepping into the gym with a cigar in his hand was their middle aged teacher:

Ryurou Hirotsu.

The whole class stared at the man in bewilderment, all wondering the same thing:

'What's up the old guy?! He couldn't really be our gym teacher!'

Seeing their odvious confusion, Hirotsu let out a satisfied huff of smoke before addressing the students.

"Good morning, class. I am your physical education teacher,Hirotsu Ryurou. For this class, however, you will address me as 'sensie'. This young man beside me is your senior and will also be my assistant. Understand?" He said assertively.

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