http://konoha-flash.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] konoha-flash.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomhigh2006-09-14 11:14 pm
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Friday: Energy & Fitness Week 2

A note was left on the door of the classroom instructing his class to meet him in the gym in ten minutes dressed for a work out.

Yondaime was there waiting for them this time instead of being late. 'Cept he seemed to be arguing with a small red frog... that was actually arguing back. They both looked up at once as the students started to appear and the frog disappeared in a small puff of smoke leaving the blond looking rather annoyed as he waited for everyone to arrive. He put on a smile though and waited for everyone to show up before he started speaking.

"I'm glad to see everyone here again and that I didn't scare you off last week." He chuckled slightly at himself; it was kind of sad, but he was trying to not be annoyed at his amphibian visitor. "Today we'll be running tests, not fun I know, but I'll need to know all of your skill levels before I break you up into teams." Yondaime explained and turned to his TAs motioning for them to join him. "You two will be tested last since I'll need your help administering them." He smiled and ruffled Skif's hair before turning to the rest of the class.

"After I lead you through warm-ups, we'll go through the tests and yes you will be graded on these." He waited for the impending moan of protest regarding that, but they wouldn't really he just wanted them to have the incentive to perform to their best abilities.


[Wait for OCD Onegai DONE!]

Re: Test 3

[identity profile] cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com 2006-09-15 06:01 pm (UTC)(link)
Anders lobbed rubber balls Sakurazaki's way at a pretty rapid clip, grinning the whole time.

Who, him? Determined to make sure everybody was at least as sore as he'd been after his run? Naaaaaaaaaaah.

Re: Test 3

[identity profile] bound2blade.livejournal.com 2006-09-15 06:09 pm (UTC)(link)
At first, Sakurazaki could manage to avoid the rapid successtion of rubber balls from Anders pretty well, but she usually did well at first. Eventually, she got herself all worked up from jumping and ducking out of the way that she took three of them, one after the other, to various spots as she tried to avoid them: one to her shoulder blade, one against her shin, and one that bounced rather nicely off the top of her head.

Aw, crap. But she admired his quickness.