(7) Beating the boys.

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Ahh gym. My last and most favorite class of the day. At my old school I wasn't popular but I was really athletic. It's how I burned off all the ice-cream and pizza I ate. I was second best in track, third best in the guys soccer team (they didn't have a girls one), first best in the swim team and third in the dance team.

Then around all of that I did martial arts for seven years in total. I stopped for about a year when Holly was born so I could play with her and stuff. After she was just over a year old I started again. I was almost a brown belt when I had to come here so I have lots of stuff under my belt. Ha ha under my belt. See what I did there. Oh well back to now.

I walked into gym and went into the girls changing rooms. I was sent death glares by almost half the girls. The other half probably had mates so they didn't care. The P.E. uniform was black Adidas shorts and a plain red wife beater type of top. Thank god I shaved my armpits.

When I was changed I put my clothes into a cubby hole and walked into the gym. I saw the gym coach and everyone else that was changed. I told the teacher that I was new but, he told me it didn't matter that I was new, as long as i knew how to do the basics like running and stuff. I bet he thought he was super funny.

Everyone was changed and in the gym so I looked at everyone around me. The guys were all pretty muscular but not so much that it didn't suit their age. Then I looked at the girls. Most of them, unlike me and a few other girls, were wearing clothes that were too small for them and they looked liked sluts.

If you were wondering, these are the girls that gave me death glares. I would go on about how slutty they are but it's gym so I don't want to. Gym was the BEST!!!

Coach said we would be starting off with ten laps of the field so it was about fifteen kilometers. We started running and I was coming forth. I was behind two guys and this girl who I think was from my history class.

By the seventh lap people were starting to slow down and one of the guys from in front of me dropped just behind me. So right now I'm coming third. First was a dude who I don't know, and then there was the girl directly behind him.

Suddenly I felt like I was being watched. I looked over mu shoulder and saw no-one behind me. There was only the girl, the dude in front and me. *Shrugs shoulders metaphorically* Oh well.

We finished our ten laps and walked over to the group who was looking at us with their mouths open and looking like codfish.

The coach walked up to me and asked

"Where did you learn to run like that? Aubrey and Jase are some of the best in the school. No-one but Ashlyn, Nicholas and Beau can catch them"

"I've always been athletic and I was second best in the whole school before I moved here"

"Well in any case I think you should join the track team"

"Really?"

"Yeah anyone as fast as that should"

"Ok maybe when I've settled into the school I'll put my name down"

With that we got into what we were doing today. Coach said to us that because I was new I got to choose my opponent. Pretty much all we had to do was get your opponent on the ground and make them stay there for ten seconds.

Wondering if we could do it anyway we wanted or were able to, I asked and we were. Perfect... (smiles mischievously)

We got into a group and I asked Coach who the toughest to bring down was. He told me it was the dude Jase that was in front of me when we were doing laps. Coach called Jase and I over to begin the lesson.

(In the "ring" -which was just the floor surrounded by a piece of rope-)

"Ok kids, ONLY taking each other down. No killing, maiming etc, aaaand START!"

Jase and I circled each other potty-mouthing each other.

"You're going down girly."

"Don't jinx it."

"As a matter of fact, I was stating a fact."

"An incorrect fact."

"Not going to comment on my pun aye."

"You're trying to distract me fr-"

I was cut of by him charging at me. I quickly dodged and he fell over and skidded on his knees. HAHAHA I hope you get a lino burn buddy. He got up as quickly as I dodged him (which was pretty quick). He charged at me again but this time, instead of dodging him I sent a turning kick to his side and a front snap kick to his stomach.

I took advantage of him being breathless by tackling him to the ground and held him there in a headlock with my knees on the backs of his legs. I could feel his biceps tensing and relaxing as he struggled to get out of it.

Once the 10 seconds that I had to hold him there were up, I let him out of the headlock, just to find him scrambling away from me and rubbing his neck. I turned around to find everybody (once again) staring openly at me. I smiled and went to sat down. It took a good five minutes for everyone to get back to it.

(After gym)

Ash and I were standing at our lockers that were a locker away from each other, talking about what happened at our classes.

"So he said 'I'm Jack who are you sweet cheeks?' and I replied 'Taken so leave me be' then I walked off."

I laughed "I practically beat up Jase."

"WHAT! Really?"

"Yes why is that such a big deal?"
"No offense, but humans shouldn't be able to do that to our top teenage fighter."

"Your top fighter?"

"Yeah. Apart from Nick, me and Beau."

"Well, I did martial arts for a total of seven years."

"What belt were you?"

"Almost a brown"

"Cool did you want to come to my house after school?"

"I want to, but I'll need to see if it's ok with my mum, just in case she needs me to look after my little sister."

"Ok cool."

We both walked over to Nicks locker to find him not there.

"Hey Ash?"

"Yeah?"

"Do you know where your brother is?"

"No... but I have a fair idea."

She told me to come with her. She stopped outside a classroom and as she slammed open the door she yelled "RUBY!"

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