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iPervertedPoptart Captain
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 Posted: Sat May 21, 2011 10:04 pm
Let's get Physical!xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxOr at least attempt to...
Today's class is outside, and why is that? It's time for P.E. One of the more worldwide resented classes. So get your gym kit on and get on the track for some running and hurdles. Wooo!
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2011 10:09 pm
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It's third period and all the kids are rounding up outside on the track. It's time to train for The Belleview sporting event and this year the training is coming early but that's probably because last years didn't go over so smoothly and there was a javelin' accident - someone threw it too early and got it through the instructors foot. Oddly enough, the students won't be participating with the Javelin throw this year.
The sun is shining, so it's time to get out shorts and t-shirts on, do a little running, hang out next to the water cooler and get some high quality H2O, and maybe sneak off for a bit and try get some shade wherever it can be found.
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iPervertedPoptart Captain
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iPervertedPoptart Captain
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2011 10:11 pm
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Teacher:
As there is no teacher for P.E, I will be shortly narrating him, however he will have a very small part in the roleplay. Just refer to him as "Coach" if you wish to interact with him. He will be approximately in his mid-thirties, muscular, light blue top with a whistle around his neck and carrying a clip board and a brunette. He's rated one of the schools more eye pleasing teachers.
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William Richardson
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2011 10:12 pm
 ▇▇▇▇▇xxx▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇xxx▇▇▇▇▇ -crunch- -crunch- -crunch- is all that could be heard walking on the grass, either is was incredibly dry and poorly taken care of, or it was very bad artificial grass. William stuck out his left hand, with his elbow pointing to the floor, and cracked his wrist. He smacked it off the side of the pool, and since it cramps up, but the good old fashioned bone clicking seemed to fix it.
The sun was shining, which he couldn't complain about, if the school tried to make him exercise in the pouring rain they would be sadly mistaken. As he stepped towards the mass of student, in a white tank top with a dark blue Belleview crest. Sitting rather nicely on his hips were full length dark blue joggies with a white line down them and "Belleview on the pocket" is small font. Guys got the options of shorts which came an inch above their knee or joggies, girls got the same option, but their shorts were way shorter. William guessed at the time the teachers were completely perverted.
The Coach stepped out onto the Track, his shorts seemed a little bit shorter than most of the guys who were wearing them, but that might be because the man was the living embodiment of being "chiseled" but the dude came across as a self-loving tosser. "Okay, so I want you all to round up and sort yourselves into groups, you can either do track or hurdles. I know it's not a lot of choices but I want yous all to build up a little stamina, seems like some of you went on a summer eating-binge and forgot to stay in shape." the Coach gave a judgemental glance at some of the chubbier people who were standing before him as he continued on. "First I want yous all to warm up, stretch out those muscle, it's always important to stretch, you can pull some serious muscles if you don't" as he spoke he had a bad habit of pointing at all the students with the same hand he was grasping onto his clipboard. Why did he even need a clipboard. OK, so he was the Schools Football coach who lead them to victory for the past four consecutive years, but during P.E there really was no purpose for it.
William turned his back as the teacher finished yammering on and strolled to the cooler getting himself a glass of water. It wasn't like he hated Physical Education, it was just back home PE was a breeze compared to this, and half the time you played rounders or volleyball and getting out it was easy, you just sat on a bench and faked an injury. Here P.E was a whole different thing. The cultural difference was entertaining, but he was use to it most of the time. Now his P.E remedy was to stand at the water cooler, do a few laps when he teacher was looking, chill out a little more, do the hurdles and then that was him done. Although he really did enjoy hurdling. It was a little lame, but he really liked freestyle jumping, which he always viewed as the lazy man's hurdle.▇▇▇▇▇xxx▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇xxx▇▇▇▇▇
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