Phys Ed; Friday, Third Period [01/06].

[sword_chocobro]

When the students headed into the gym for class that week, they would find their instructor already there, of course, in the middle of some general basic stretches, mostly with twisting and stretching his arms. There were only a few of them on the roster, so once it looked like they were all there, Gladio grinned a little, dropped the leg he was currently stretching behind him, and then clapped his hands.

"Alright," he said. "Good. Looks like you're here and ready to get started. We're going to keep this short and sweet today, because I've got a wedding I need to get to, but that's fine. It's probably been a long week of introductions and getting used to your new classes and schedules, so we can take it easy this week. But what you need to know? This is phys ed, aka gym class, and I'm Gladio Amicitia. I'm going to be teaching you. It's going to be a lot of emphasis on physical strength and endurance, but we're also going to be playing a lot of games and sports and things like that, so hopefully, you'll all find it fun as well as challenging. And I do hope to challenge you. I used to do training for an elite group of warriors back home known as the Crownsguard, before I spent a good decade as a daemon hunter, so I'm all about that hard work and the rewarding feeling of accomplishment that goes with it. Now, we're probably not going to be hunting any daemons in this class, quite the opposite, really, but I'm just letting you know now, I expect you all to come to this class prepared to really give it your all."

Then he snorted.

"Well, maybe not so much today," he allowed. "Today, we're just going to get to know each other a little bit. Now, the school has uniforms for those of you who don't have proper gym gear, but they're definitely a little sketch, so I've got some nicer ones," he gave the folding table with some very comfortable looking sweatpants, hoodies, t-shirts and shorts very similar to his old Crownsguard sweats, "that you'll actually want to wear. And I totally get it if you'd feel more comfortable in your own gear, but I come from a military background, so there's something kind of nice about cohesion, would make us feel more like a team if we were all in the same gear, but that's up to you. The clothes are yours to keep, either way.

"And like I said," he concluded, "we're keeping it simple today, but I would like to play a little bit of a game still today, just a light little fun to get to know each other a bit better. Using this."

It was then that Gladio fished out a small colorful hacky sack and held it up with a grin.

"Let me show you how."

Oh, come on, like you wouldn't be surprised that Gladio definitely went through a hackey sack phase in his late teens/very early twenties.

An Introduction to Zoology - Friday, 1st Period

[itsananomaly]

It was the second of two classes that Cutter was teaching this semester and it had actually been a while since Cutter had taught a zoology course but in what was perhaps another first, Cutter was also there for his other class so that was two different classes that he had turned up for in a week.

“This is An introduction to Zoology,” he began, “my name is Professor Nick Cutter and I’m an Evolutionary Zoologist, I do normally teach palaeontology but this semester we’ll be focusing more on the general zoology side of things,”

“I’ll keep things simple to start with this week,” he continued, “and we’ll start off with introductions, so I’d like to know your name, any experience you may have with what you’d like to learn in particular from this class and what your favourite animal is,” it had seemed to work for his dinosaurs class so he thought he’d keep it simple for zoology.

Practical Engineering- Friday, Period 4

[notagoose]

It had taken a while for Goose to remember that he had classes on Fridays this semester but he figured he’d keep this week for introductions so he wasn’t too worried about his class this week.

“Good afternoon,” he said when it was time for class to begin, “my name is Shane Gooseman, I’m from West Australia in 2108 and I’m with the Series 5 Galaxy Rangers where I do a lot of machine repairs,” that he was responsible for why they needed fixing in the first place but he wasn’t sharing that.

“We’ll be starting things off simple this week with introductions and then for next week, we’ll begin our first practical,” he explained. “So I’d like your name and what experiences you have with engineering,”

Musical Theater! [Friday, Period Two]

[wrongkindofsith]

In a change of pace, today's class was being held in the auditorium, where one of your teachers looked extremely resigned.

And your other teacher was looking jubilant. So it balanced out.

"Welcome, welcome! To our great production of the arts. Of drama and joy! Of talent and soul!" He'd keep going, folks. He'd keep going.

Please don't let him keep going. "You're putting on a show," Cara said, then with a deep sigh. "A musical show."

"Title and plot... TBD," Jaskier added. "Because first of all, we need to ascertain your talents!"

"You probably have more than some of us." Harsh, Cara. 

"Some of us," Jaskier corrected.

"Like Jaskier." Cara.

"She's jealous of the new jacket," Jaskier whispered in that way thar wasn't really a whisper.

But the jacket was sort of chomping her style, yes.