How hard is it? [open]

[pyroalumina]

Ryo had on a regular gym attire (tank top, shorts, and sneakers), stretching and ready for gym. Unlike most students, Ryo loved P.E class. Ever since he was a kid in elementary school, P.E has been his favorite subject. Going into junior high it's been the same thing and to speak for himself, Ryo was actually good in the challanges given to him in the class. He wasn't the best, but he could hold his own when it came to climbing a rope or running a couple of laps. This would be his first time P.E in Chocolate Academy and he wanted to better himself now than he used to when he lived in Shinjuku.

There was some people who declared that the P.E teacher, Mr. Piccolo was a tough teacher. Ryo scoffed at that remark, how tough could he have been? Then he heard that the class itself was tough. This just made Ryo crave the class even more! He'd prove that all these rumors were fake and that the students was over-exaggerating. He dug in his pocket and pulled out a blueberry lollipop, placing it to the side of his mouth and tapping his foot on the gym floor. Upon entering the school, Ryo always came to class somewhat earlier than the other students. Well, the exciting classes anyway.

Ryo simply awaited for the teacher or the students, whichever came first, to enter the gym. With any luck, Ryo could hear a story from them. That'd give him something to do before class started.

[clumsykohaku]

Kohaku walked in dressed about the same as the student she found waiting. The difference between them was that she wore her cap and scarf. Safety hazard or not, she would not remove either of them. Kohaku also noticed that the other student had candy. It smelled like blueberry. She also observed that this other student looked decently athletic and was waiting for class to begin. Maybe he was waiting to see if the rumors of this Mr. Piccolo teacher she heard about were true or false.

She edged just a bit closer to her fellow student. The smell of his blueberry candy was making her stomach feel empty. She stared intently on the lollipop he moved around his mouth. Time seemed to move slow. She felt she was early and she was bored. Her stomach was also telling her she was hungry and the smell of any food made her grumpy. When would the instructor get here?

[pyroalumina]

Ryo turned his head to see a young lady enter the room, wearing a scarf and a hat. He took the lollipop out of his mouth and looked at her, wondering why she had on a scarf and a hat. It wasn't cold outside, was it just a new girl fashion statement? If it was, then girls had a weird way to dress. Still, he shrugged it off and walked up to her, digging into his pocket and pulling out a handful of lollipops. They all was different flavors ranging from sour to sweet to juicy to bitter.

To be a good student (who knew how long that'll last), Ryo placed the joke lollipops back inside of his pocket, leaving the real ones in his hand and offering to the girl.

"Hey! I'm Suzuki, Ryo year 2. What's your name? How ya doing?" He said being as polite as possible. Ryo wore a grin that stretched from ear to ear then he retracted wiping the smirk off his face and messing with his already messy hair.

"What's with the scarf and hat? Is that what's 'in' with you girls now?" He asked

[clumsykohaku]

Kohaku stared at the offered candy then at the student. "You know you don't have to be polite. Be as rude as you want. And I don't care if something's sour or bitter, I don't mind a joke." Kohaku scratched her and took one. "But thank you nonetheless for putting those back in your pocket."

Food... That's all that mattered. She stuck the candy in her mouth. "Kohaku, second year."

Kohaku fiddled with her scarf. "Ah, these? No, not a girl thing. Just me." She decided to reveal what was under her hat. Slowly, she took off her hat and flipped out her very long hair. Her hair fell to her thighs. Kohaku smiled just a bit. "It's really stupid, but I made a promise to my mother that I wouldn't cut my hair unless it was absolutely unmanageable. But I'd rather hide it."

She twirled her scarf around. "And this is just because I like things around my neck..." Kohaku gathered up her hair and stuck it back under her hat.

[Koga]

The sounds of rushing wind began to fill the area as Koga the Wolf Demon sped to a stop before his new students as well as his new class. This would be his first time teaching anything and figured he'd be a decent teacher. Only two kids were before him. Eh, not much of a class, but at least he can get himself a little acquainted with them. He walked forward and gave a small smile to the girl.

"Well, hello." He nodded giving a small wink then standing back to look towards the other student. "I am the new P.E Teacher, Koga. Mr. Piccolo backed out of teaching as he was...not the best one for it. At least...it's what I was told. But a pleasure to meet you two." Koga introduced himself and let his bright blue eyes focus on the students before him. He was out on a little jog before he made his way inside....twas why the wind was rushing about as he made his entrance.

He looked behind him to see all sorts of paper and partials everywhere thanks to his gusting winds. "Ah man...!" He sighed and rubbed the back of his head.

[clumsykohaku]

An unnatural wind flew in. Kohaku placed her hands on her hat so it wouldn't blow away. Her scarf fluttered this way and that, tickling the skin that it brushed against.

The person who was apparently the new teacher came rushing in, winked and smiled at Kohaku, and "ah, man-ned" at the flying papers. She stared at the newcomer for a bit and considered whether or not to laugh. "Excuse me, are you by any chance a pervert or a an aggressive driver?" Kohaku moved the candy around in her mouth and awaited a reaction to her bluntness.

[viewy]

Miki managed a smile at the other girls words, as she quickly walked into class. She glanced around and immediately winced. Only a few other students had arrived, as well as the teacher. She wasn't sure wither this meant that she was early or late. Being new here, she had no idea of what the normal class size was here.

The brunette glanced at the flying papers and considered picking them up, but decided against it. That was the old her, the friendless her. Miki was determined to make a fresh start and being somewhat normal. "Hello." She managed to get out in a warmish tone, with a small smile and wave.

[clumsykohaku]

Kohaku turned to see yet another person come in. "Hello," she said in response to the other student's greeting. Kohaku stared as she often did. She determined that this newcomer was the type not to have many friends. "The name's Kohaku."

She kept her emotionless face and played with her scarf. Hopefully, the teacher wouldn't make her take it off. And even if he asked her to she wouldn't. But to avoid unnecessary unpleasantness, she'd prefer him not minding at all.