Apprehension

Roll Away Volley Ball

Here, have a pic of my kitty

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Contrary to what you thought it would be like, volley ball started off bad and got better.

Nah- you were lying.

It started off bad, and stayed bad.

Everyone else was already so physically fit that no matter how hard you tried to fit in, you just couldn't.

Hitting balls out of bounds, missing and upper-punching thin air stupidly, not reacting to things fast enough...

You couldn't compare to everyone else.

Luckily, miss fluffers was with you in that, breathless after rushing to hit the ball once.

You haven't asked for her name yet, too shy to be the one approaching, but you wanted to know. It'd be nice to know.

Sniffing and wiping the sweat from your forehead, you meandered around at the back line of the court. Your team was fine without you.

Picked second to last was no thing to by proud of- but watching them jump and hit, and win with that much fun was a bit dispointing.

Hearing a small rolling noise get closer, up you looked to your left to see a ball rolling towards you. Looking behind you, you see that that's the guys ball.

Wolf, on the side of the field closest to your field, raised a hand and volunteered to get it, running after it while still holding his arm up.

Running next to you, he picked the ball up and held out a hand for another high five.

You, once again, accepted this rather joyfully.

Watching as he ran back to his field, you turned back around to the game currently going on.

Okay- let's put some more effort into this.

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Gym class was finally over, thank the heavens. Godfrey congratulated everyone for working hard, you all high fived in a line- yada yada yada-

The point was, gym was over, and you were soaked with sweat.

You really wanted a shower, but a public shower wasn't necessarily what you would have wanted, so you sucked it up, and simple splashed some water on your face, and changed back into your normal clothes.

You caught sight of that floof ball again, catching the pink tufts just as they slipped out of the locker rooms, but shrugged it off at the thought of awkwardly trying to fit in a conversation, and instead went back to class, sitting down in your seat and wishing your friend was in this classroom too. Kinda sucked.

Moving your books around while waiting for the rest of the class to get back, but you were a bit perturbed when no one came waltzing through the doors.

Still, you stayed motionless, watching the doorway curiously when still no one came through.

It wasn't until you glanced at the clock that you realized what was really going on.

Twelve thirty two.

Isn't that...

You paled.

Past lunch time.

Standing up from your seat, you speed walked to the door.

Shoot!- you actually liked going to lunch, it gave you a break.

Speed walking to your lunch locker, which mind you was already clear from people, you opened a door and scooped your lunch out.

With that in hand, you tumbled your way in the direction of the lunch room.