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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!]

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Edward flipped to his feet and stared at her like she was stupid. "You're supposed to be throwing the balls, yes." He scratched his head and shrugged at her.

Arching an eyebrow, she returned his stare. "What? And I should actually miss? Then what's the point?" And lobbed one straight at him.

Edward leaned back, just barely dodging the ball. "Oh, come on. 'Zat the best you can do?"

Okay, Alphonse's brother? Seemed a little weird. One minute yelling at her for throwing a ball at him, and the next challengeling her to try harder. Well, if that's what he wanted...

Sakurazaki threw the ball as hard as she could toward him, aiming for the his head, but getting it a little low, more toward the waist area, and, as soon as it left her hands, she turned around to grab another, spinning back toward him, and sending that one right after the first.

Edward danced smoothly around the throws, dropping into a crouch. "Sheesh, you throw like a girl!"

Somewhere inside of her, Sakurazaki found the inspiration for a harder throw. "Well, I am a girl!"

"That's no excuse!" Wow, that one had actually come really close. He ducked close to the floor and smirked at her.

Sakurazaki narrowed her eyes, fighting against a smirk of her own. She'd had too good a morning to be really bothered by this, and his smirk loosened her up a bit. "What should be throwing like, then, huh?" And threw a ball at him like someone on a murderous rage.

Edward scuttled backwards but that ball pegged him in the right shoulder. He caught the ball before it could roll away. "You should be throwing like you mean it," he said, flinging the ball back at her.

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