Announcement

[Mazohyst]

Ousen didn't have a first period, unfortunately. He had woken up long before that for a morning jog and was ready to start the day. He was utterly bored as he waited for his first class to start. The silver-haired man had totally barged in Ken's class earlier. After that mishap he headed back towards the gym to kill some time.

There the man stood, his sportcoat placed on a folding chair. A punching bag hung in front of him, the red bag swung as his left fist made contact with it, a quick but nonetheless strong jab. He released several more, his arms looking like an orange blur due to his orange dress shirt. Ousen a flurry of punches, one towards where the ribs and then a left hook, right where a head should be. Each blow had the strength to heavily bruise flesh, if not crack a rib or two.

The silver-haired man repeatedly swung, each strike with bonecrushing strength. The boxer ducked, bobbed, and weaved, staring at the punching bag. He used all his weight to weave, putting himself into the classic-dempsey roll movements. As he moved he swung with his weight, his fists pierced through the air and repeatedly slammed as he moved side to side.

Ousen was unaware that the bell had rung. The sound of his punches had actually blocked out the sound, and when he paused he noticed that the gym's door was slowly moving open. Students entering the door would see a sloppy, hand-written sign. On it, it said 'EXTREME P.E.' He turned towards the door, eagerly waiting for his class to begin.

[Mayami-san]

First to the show.

Akai was out of math class as soon as the bell as rang and was into Gym as quickly as he manage to get there. Physical activity was his specialty and after going through what he just[/i] did, Akai needed a little physical exertion to liven up his own day.

He didn't use the door to enter others may have, no he had entered via teleportation with his Aeon and just in time for the show no less, Ousen-sama was working the heavy bag with all the skills of a pro, Akai couldn't be more impressed. The bobbing, the weaving, the shear striking force was magnificent and it all drew a earnest smile to his lips as he watched a master of his craft doing what was no doubt, just a simple warm up to him.

And when Ousen-sama finished up and started turning towards the door-- "Sup teach!" Akai's voice rang out, echoing through the hollow gym as a hand lifted up to touch at his brow and toss out a V sign from his fingers. This is going to be fun, he knew it, it was more than a feeling, something like a revelation.

[NPC]

If there was a greater sight than the girl's school uniform, it would have to be the girl's PE uniforms. Their shirts were similar, white with blue trim along the collar and banded on the sleeves. While the guys wore blue baggy shorts, the girls wore blue bloomers. The first pair of girls, Ayano and Hikari, exit the locker rooms while marveling how cute they looked in their PE Uniforms.

"I love the color on it!" The firey Ayano says, adjusting the shirt to suit her tastes. Some girls would tuck the shirt, but she would rather the shirt loose. Hikari smiles and waves to Ousen in a cheerful greeting.

Fan service if there ever was an excuse for any!

The girls made their way towards the bleachers to wait for the others in their class, engaging in more chattering about unimportant girly things.

[sugoisake]

Kanami is one to be considered savvy when it comes to certain things. Despite wearing a longer skirt, she wore bike shorts underneath that coordinate with the uniform as a precaution - only idiotic girls would wear something and then scream "OMG PERVERT" if there is an accident involving the visuals. Likewise, she faced the same deal with the gym uniform.

Bloomers...fuck that.

So she had packed her own gym shorts, same color as the blue of the bloomers. Hers were simply bike shorts of the blue variety reaching down to a comfortable mid-thigh. She tied her hair back into a ponytail and that was all she had to do. While there were girls that had issues with self image, Kanami just really did not care for any of it and changed without as so much as a problem. Anyways, she was minding more that she even HAD to take gym class. How she hated it, it was always mediocre and rarely fun in any way: fitness tests, gymnastics, baseball, volleyball - hell anything with “ball” at the end made Kanami grimace.

But she had to deal. She met the gym teacher on a different occasion and found him to be pretty likable in a gar sort of way, so there was that ray of hope. Kanami walks out of the locker room and into the wide open gym an annoyed expression on her face. Instead of sitting as she usually would, she decided to lose herself in looking around the gym. If there was a place to work out, this would be it.

[Yoshika]

Zxaine had waved to Lucas before she and Tadashi... and... whatever his friend's name was seemed to have taken off before both of them. She couldn't remember his name to be honest.... and Tadashi and herself had parted ways at the locker rooms. The girl and her feline weren't in there long, walking out in the PE uniform minutes later and adjusting the bottoms. She didn't find them so terrible, unlike some others in the locker room. The girl and her cat chuckled at that and she walked into the gym, glancing around for Tadashi while making her way towards the teacher. She was okay at PE, she had briefly taken ballet, though she couldn't remember any of that, and gymnastics back in Maine. She was good at tumbling. She had to make up for lack of artistic talent, cooking excluded, somehow you know.

"Should be fun Zxaine."

The girl just nodded her head and stretched her slender arms over her head before beginning to braid her hair and remove the ribbon. She didn't want that ruined after all. A simple, black elastic took it's place, a white one at the end of the braid.

[Uragiri Yamiko]

Seeing as how Hikaru was late for his first class, he sure as hell made it simple for himself and just teleported to the lockeroom via the Aeon. Normally good with cellphone like gadgets, it only took the girlie boy a few moments after math class had ended to figure out the functions. Regardless, he was now at the entrance of the locker rooms, agonizing over which one to enter.

Given his birth gender being male, he should go with that one. However, his girlie appearance would be highly out of place and, much to his dissatisfaction, would probably be clouded by the sight of the less beautiful men. Thus it was that he winded up entering the female locker room. Hiding himself behind a row of lockers far away from the main group, the femme boy undressed himself and donned the female gym uniform in efficient speed. Having dressed himself properly (no bulge was showing, at least for now), Hikaru made his way out of the locker room in an orderly fashion and stepped out into the gym area.

"Well, now... This looks like quite sufficient for a gym class. So exciting to be taking one with the commoners! I must be getting into the real scene of things now~" His voice trilled happily as he sauntered over to the bench and seated himself, idly taking in the banter of the two girls already there.

[edwards on bebop]

"Gay."

"Huh?"

"Gayer than gay."

"I don't think there is such a..."

"Of course you wouldn't mind, but would Kazuo be alright with you," Pause; Eddie scratched her head, "Uhh, throwing it all out there?"

"It's kind of the uniform, Eddie. He won't mind."

Eddie looked up quickly as that weird new student, what was his name? Didn't matter. At any rate, there was something there that wasn't supposed to be if one wanted to meet the requirements of entering said locker room. "Uhhmm..." Eddie began, watching as he/she/it/Hikaru moved to leave the locker room, and she pointed to... Hikaru. "I'm all for free choice, but next time, no. And..." She pointed towards the bloomers, "...No."

Rena appeared over Eddie's shoulder then, with an eerily scary smile. "And STAY AWAY FROM MY BOYFRIEND!!" To which Eddie just kind of raged, "THAT MEANS ALL OF YOU, TOO!!!" Rena said, glaring around the room but mostly catching Zxaine before she ducked out of the room.

"Are you alright," Eddie began, tapping Rena on the side of the head lightly, "Up here?" She raised an eyebrow, "In your brain?" Probably not, so she didn't really expect an answer. Especially when Rena was kind of just staring at her with that creepy half-smile-half-glare kind of thing. There was no real way to express what emotion it was. Scary-love? Crazy/love? She must have been thinking about Kazuo. Oh well; Eddie grabbed onto Rena's wrist. "Let's go," And pulled her out of the locker room.

Damn bloomers. If only she'd been smart like Kanami.

[Dev]

“A goddamn detention? What the hell?” Devlin obviously wasn’t pleased. That was going to kill the entire day. Oh well, at least he had until the day was over to figure out what he supposedly did on his own. He got to the boy’s locker room and managed to change before most of the other guys. A pair of blue gym shorts and a white T-shirt replaced his uniform, and he was a lot more comfortable now. Too bad the annoyance beat out the comfortableness of the clothing. He wasn’t feeling so lazy, so he was ready to exercise or whatever the gym teacher had planned for them or whatever. Something to get frustration out. He stepped out into the gym, ready to do whatever physical activity Ousen had planned.

[NPC.]

Bloomers. Huh.

Alrighty. First class was down, and it was a complete waste of time if one were to ask Hiromi, but the next one up was a lot worse. Physical Education. Hiromi could never truly understand the need for such a class, and why it had to be mandatory! If one were to ask, which we have already established that no one probably would, Hiromi would explain that Physical Education is there for those stupid enough to barely pass everything else but strong enough to kick ass in the form of, well, physical sports. They needed their excuse.

She walked out in the generic uniform, and of course, she went right to Kanami. "You're lucky Ousen-sensei is probably laid back when it comes to uniforms. Can't say your lackey got the memo." Hiromi gave a confident smirk, pointing towards Kanami. "Prepare for war. Even in physical challenges I will defeat you in any way possible!" Determined.

[sugoisake]

"You're lucky Ousen-sensei is probably laid back when it comes to uniforms. Can't say your lackey got the memo."

If there was anything to snap Kanami from her daze, it had to be that girl (Himeno? Haruna?) from the math class. Her train of though continued to her declaration that she was her roommate. Annoyed by the prospect of it, she took 5 of the 10 minute break to check up on that using her Aeon - and what do you fucking KNOW, that girl's name replaced the name of other annoying roommate she had before. Given the options, Kanami was not sure who she would prefer; it was like choosing between ass cancer or eye cancer.

Though she would have to bug Eddie about wearing the bloomers, hehe.

"Prepare for war. Even in physical challenges I will defeat you in any way possible!"

It was now Kanami turns to Hiromi's direction with an impassive expression.

"Oh, I'm sorry, were you talking? I was thinking about more important things."

And she did not stay to see her reaction, that would mean Kanami acknowledged her existence and her weird crusade - not that it would deter the weird girl, she guessed. Instead, Kanami jogs over to Eddie as she was exiting the locker room, trying to hide her snickering.

"Yo, sorry I didn't get the memo to you."

[edwards on bebop]

"Kazuo's not out yet." Rena whined, her gaze traveling the room quickly. Nope, still no luck. So instead she just kind of stood beside Eddie and stared towards the boys locker room door. Eddie rested an arm on her shoulder. She wasn't moving, not until Kazuo appeared anyway. He was probably getting high in the locker room to save his sanity.

"Yo, sorry I didn't get the memo to you."

"Yeah, I'm about a hair away from punching anyone in the face, and my ventrage subjects aren't here yet." Eddie explained, using a casual tone considering the anger that was sure to be boiling inside her. "As cliche as this is going to sound, at my old school we didn't have the uniform choice commonly known as prancing half naked." And then she saw a ventrage subject; Devlin. Of course, he wasn't the first choice. He had a tendency to kind of talk back sometimes, whereas Sapphire could just be bitched out and Kazuo was kind of just... dead in the brain.

Eddie pointed to him, clearly raging before he would say anything. "I'llkickyourass!!" Because she totally would. She could kick people in the face, after all.

[Robinwing]

Sunny scurried in. Anyone who knew anything about her would be able to see she was seriously nervous about this class, and for good reason. She almost thought of herself as more sea than land, as she could swim brilliantly, but things like running and team sports, you might as well as a lobster. That and the uniform, as she thought it seemed a little too... Revealing. She was still pulling her hair in front of her gills when she sat down on the bleacher, looking up slightly to make sure she wasn't sitting nex to anyone who might be waiting for someone.

[Yoshika]

Aidan walked from the guys locker room in the required attire. His hat was left behind in his locker and he ran his fingers through his hair once, he felt so out of place without it, but he didn't want it getting ruined. Instead he leaned against a wall and folded his arms across his chest. He liked physical activities well enough, the only thing was his idea of fun activities included roping.... and broncos.... not team sports. Urg. Team sports... means you had to hope the other players can hold their own as well as you can.

Aidan wasn't really looking forward to this. However, his hero was teaching this class too. What's not to like there? Exactly.

[Mazohyst]

((I'll start the actual class next post, running out of time. If one of you staffers want to though, go ahead and start it as Ousen))

"Sup teach!" A student called out. The silver-haired man immediately turned to face the student. That particular student's hand was raised, flashing a V-sign with his fingers. The teacher grinned and returned the gesture with a thumbs up.

"V for victory!" He called out. "Stick with me, and your desire for it will be quenched!" As he said the word 'me,' the teacher's bandaged thumb poked himself in the chest.

More students enter - a female student waves at him. For one of the first times in his life, Ousen was glad that Ken got more attention than he did. If the red-headed Namiashi was the P.E. Teacher he'd surely have tight-shorts-wearing jailbait all up on him. That's the kind of thing people lose jobs over.

The gym uniforms certainly were questionable. Ousen had no say in their design. If he did, students would surely be wearing some kind of Superhero-esque costume; cape, cowl, and all. Perhaps just a boxer-oriented outfit with robe and all, or if you want to 'Tyson-it-up' just wear a raggety T-shirt and rip it off in Hulk Hogan fashion. Ousen didn't really see a problem with that, and because of that it was a good thing he had no say in the design of the uniforms.

More students had entered, some familiar, some not. Surprisingly, the man stood still and merely observed them as they chattered and socialized. As far as he could tell, this group of students was pretty interesting. Not as full of energy as he wanted them to be, but he felt that it was possible to motivate them enough to participate, get fit, and have a (sometimes literal) blast.

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Getting high in the locker room? Nah, there wasn't enough time to enjoy the actual process. Sure he could take several huge rips till his throat burns but that's not as fun...maybe. Still, Kazuo was as sober as the rest of 'em and had reluctantly changed out of his uncomfortable school uniform and into the gym uniform - in this case, a pair of blue shirts and a white t-shirt. Simple and comfortable, not bad at all really.

Kazuo was changing quite slow though, which explained why he hadn't come out of the locker room yet. He had difficulty putting on his shirt, oddly enough. Perhaps he actually is at least somewhat brain-dead, or maybe he's just a little slow in some regards. Either way, his shirt had decided to put itself on him backwards, then inside out. Thankfully, he was intelligible enough not to put it on upside down. That'd be fail reserved only for the upper echelons of failure and lameness, Dev-class lameness maybe, perhaps even exceeding that.

"As cliche as this is going to sound, at my old school we didn't have the uniform choice commonly known as prancing half naked."

"What, Eddie?" Kazuo began as exited the locker room. "Are you Phoebe from The Magic School Bus now?"

Then, it registered in his mind. What registered in his mind? Why, Rena of course. Girlfriend in rather tight bloomers and 'prancing half naked.'

"Ugh," He tightened his jaw, trying to keep it from dropping onto the floor. That'd be bad to show, among other things. Gym shorts don't help much in that regard. At any rate, he shook the thoughts of his head and looked towards Rena. "You didn't yell at anyone while I was changing right? You did, didn't you?" He laughed.

She definitely did yell, Kazuo could feel it. Old man occasionally claim a cold shiver overcomes them when their wife calls for them. They may not have actually heard it, but they felt it. Kazuo's kind of the same in that aspect, but he certainly wasn't an old-dude.

[Uragiri Yamiko]

As he idly sat there, awaiting the start of class and taking in the idle girl talk of the two girls in front of him, Hikaru simply gazed about the room. Eying up everyone and everything he attempted to get a firm picture of everyone implanted in his memory. However, his attempts were broken by the recollection of the things said to him before he left the female locker room.

"Uhhmm... I'm all for free choice, but next time, no. And... ...No."

Just what was wrong with him being in that locker room? I mean, didn't he fit in well enough? Shrugging his shoulders a bit, the feminine boy rested his palm upon his chin and sighed deeply.

"Guess I'll use the men's locker room next time. Will be funny to see the different reactions that I get~" Hikaru squirmed with shivering excitement at the unknown results of the next gym class. "But, to get to that... I must first finish this one. I will succeed!"