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Bond had his class meet him in the Danger Shop today, where a vast maze of a warehouse waited for them.

"I must apologise for my absence last week," Bond said after greeting them. "It was unavoidable." Which was all he was going to say on the matter.

"Now for your final, you'll be engaging in a test of fitness, reflexes, and thinking on your feet. May the best student win."

Paintball. Your final was paintball.
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Bond was not at the front of the classroom this week, instead, an irritated looking Cara was.

"Your teacher's sleeping off a gremlin bite," she said without preamble. "So I'm covering, even though this is the first I've heard of a 'you knocked them out, you take over their class rule'." Did you really need to share that, Cara, did you?

"According to his lesson plan you're supposed to be preparing for your final next week, so ask questions about that and I'll answer it." By making something up, what did she know about Bond's final plans?
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Bond's class were in the computer lab today.

"Let's not mention last week's class again," Bond suggested after greeting them. "Instead, we're going to do something a bit different this week, here I have a list of both current and former Olympic sports. What I would like you to do is pick a sport which is not currently contested at the Olympic games and put together an argument for why it should be included in the next Games, or re-included as the case may be."
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Bond had the projector set up again today.

"As it's an Olympic year, it seems only fitting that we examine the kind of films that are viewed as embodying the Olympic spirit." he said after greeting the class.

Pity, then, that there had been a terrible mix-up with the tapes.
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Bond had his class meet him at the edge of the preserve today, where he handed each of them a compass and a map marked with instructions.

"Today you'll be looking at a kind of orienteering," he told them after the usual greetings. "There are several caches located in the preserve, and you'll be using the marked maps to find those caches. You all have different maps and the caches are tagged with your names, but you can choose to work together or alone. Good hunting."
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Bond had the projector set up again today.

"Good afternoon. Another film class today I'm afraid. Following on from some of last week's themes."

Just with hockey sticks as opposed to bungee cords.
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Bond's class were in the Danger Shop again, but rather than last week's snow, there was a rather odd collection of harnesses and bungie cords hanging from the roof of a simulated gym.

"Good afternoon," Bond greeted them. "Now, in honour of the fact that it's International Women's Day today, we'll be taking part in a sport that's traditionally women only on a professional level, albeit modified to take into account the class's circumstances."

Yes, it seemed that Bond had put considerable thought into how to do a class on synchcronised swimming when one of the people involved could not go in the water.
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Bond had his students meet him in the Danger Shop today, where a wide, snowy tundra greeted them.

"Good afternoon, and I hope you all enjoyed your holidays," Bond greeted them. "Now today we're going to be doing a spot of cross-country skiing, which differs from what most immediately comes to mind when most people think of skiing, but is actually the older form. It's concerned far less with going up slowly then down quickly, and more with getting from point A to point B."

Bond took some time to explain the mechanics before clapping his hands together. "Now gear up and have a go. There a course marked out for you to navigate."
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Bond looked quite unflustered this afternoon, largely because he had a brilliant poker-face.

"Good afternoon. Given the kind of week this is shaping up to be, I could feign ignorance and have you channel that excess energy into physical exercise." Like certain of his fellow teachers had. "But really we'll all be better off in the long run if I just remind you that there are numerous places on the island you can acquire free or affordable protection and to remember what we talked about last fortnight before giving you the afternoon off."

The other option had been ice swimming, so you could all think Ada's water allergy for the free period.
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Bond's class were still in the the normal classroom this week, though he'd put the tables together in the middle of the room, and there where what looked suspiciously like card decks and poker chips laid out.

"Good afternoon," he greeted them. "While the focus of this class is on developing your physical fitness, the brain is often a sadly neglected organ when it comes to exercise and a healthy mind does wonders when it comes to looking after the rest of you. So today we'll be giving your memory, cognitive reasoning, and risk assessment skills, and others, a work out."

Which all sounded much more proper than 'the weather's miserable, let's play poker instead'.
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"Good morning," Bond greeted his students, who were once again in a normal classroom. "Now today we'll be addressing part of the 'and Health' portion of the class, as it seems that in the absence of a dedicated subject sex ed is one of the things that falls under that purview."

Cut for talk of s-e-x )
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Bond had his students meet him in an ordinary classroom today, where the movie projector was set up.

"Good afternoon," he said. "In light of the inclement weather, I decided it might be better to stay in and try something a bit more lowkey this week, so we'll be watching a film about a winter sport instead of doing one." Of course, he somehow neglected to mention that the sport in question was figure skating.
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Bond had his students meet him out by the abandoned warehouse district, where he waited for them by a fire escape.

"Good afternoon," he greeted them. "Today we're going to be doing some running, but we're going to be running up there." He pointed up towards the rooftops.

"Now there's several disciplines formed around this particular kind of running which would take too much of the class to get into, but the main one I want you to take away from this class is of mindfulness towards your surroundings, which is why we're having it out here instead of in teh Danger Shop as you might get complacent with the safeties. That said, you should be safe enough, provided you keep your own limitations in mind. So up we go."

"Do keep an eye out for the rain, it might be less slippery than water, but that doesn't mean you shouldn't take it into account."
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Because I R SMRT and didn't check where I was posting class is over here.
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Bond had his students meet him in the gym, where he was idly bouncing a ball.

"Good afternoon," he greeted them, switching hands between bounces without actually looking at the ball. "And welcome to Fitness and Health, which will focus on exactly that. I assume you're taking because it seemed interesting, the other physical education class sounded dodgy, or through some kind of paperwork error."

"Now, given it's the first week, you can all guess what comes next, introductions. Though we're going to be combining them with a little exercise in co-ordination and multitasking." He pointed to where two connected squares had been marked out on the floor. He himself was already standing in the middle of one. "We'll each stand in one of those square and bounce the ball to the other while introducing yourselves, name, class, something you mght like covered, and any exercises you might have issues with. I realise this doesn't sound particularly challenging, however you must hit the ball so it bounces once in your own square first before landing in the other, and you must also let it bounce once before returning it. It's harder than it sounds even when you aren't holding a conversation."

He tossed the ball to a random student. "You can go first."
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The class had handwavily been told to meet at the park, where Bond stood, looking far too pleased with himself.

Good Morning, class... )

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Despite the fact he was wearing eye-bleedingly colourful shorts, Bond was managing to make them look stylish, even attractive. He did not look very happy about it though.

Bond waited until the class had assembled to begin speaking. "Good morning, class. Before we begin today, I would like you all to put on the provided safety equipment," he said, indicating a pile of climbing harnesses, which, as they would have discovered while they donned them, were all connected to each other by several-metres-long lengths of cabling.

After the class had finished getting into their safety gear, Bond took hold of the nearest free length of cable and led them all down to the school grounds, where they would have been able to see a croquet field set up.

So, they were tied to each other to play croquet. In public. The class would have been forgiven for thinking there was something slightly off about this.

Bond quickly gave a lecture about the history and rules of the game, finishing with "Oh, and do remember to keep your harnesses on at all times, so you won't get lost. I really would prefer to end the class with the same number of students I started with."

It was entirely possible that Bond was channelling some issues about about the shorts here.

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[personal profile] doubleohblonde
The class had been handwavily informed to meet in the Danger Shop, however when they got there, they would have found it set up to a simulation of a clearing in a densely overgrown rainforest (although with less humidity), with no sign of Bond other than the two sets of paintballing gear set up at either end of the clearing, and the note ... )
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The class had handwavily been told to meet at the beach, where a rather nice head of surf was crashing against the sand. Bond was waiting on the shore with a pile of wetsuits and a number of boards.

After everyone had finished changing into their suits, Bond began. "In light of our current location, instead of my originally planned class for today, you will all be learning to surf instead."

This lead to a short lecture on the history of surfing, and the science behind it, as well as a demonstration of proper surfing technique, before Bond led his students into the water.

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[personal profile] doubleohblonde
As the class assembled at the Danger Shop, they were greeted by an entirely too-chipper Bond, and some very pretty scenery that would in no way have looked familiar to any members of the class if they were around.

"So," he began, once everyone had arrived. "I thought we'd have a relatively simple class today, and do a spot of cross-country running. Not a race though, it doesn't matter what order you finish the course in, so long as you finish." There, that wasn't in the least bit ominous.

"So, if you'll just slip the back-packs on, and follow me, that would be great."

...wait, back-packs?

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The class had been handwavily informed to meet at the pool this class, where they would have found Bond doing laps as he waited for the class to arrive.

"Good morning class," he started, emerging from the water to address them. "I trust you all remembered to bring your bathers like my email said? Good, now as you've probably all guessed, today's class will involve swimming, so first things first, I would like everyone who feels confident in their swimming abilities to go to my left and those who don't to go to my right."

After the groups had sorted themselves, Bond started by addressing the group on his right. "You, I would like to go get changed, and then to come back here to observe your classmates while they finish the first exercise," he said before turning to face the others. "You, I would like to make your way to the deep end of the pool, get in, and swim to the shallow end." He paused to make sure the part where they would be fully clothed while doing this had sunk in. "Then you can go get changed into your bathers. Those of you with powers are not to use them, and I will be watching in case any of you get into trouble.

"After you've finished that, we can get properly started."

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Looking far too pleased with himself, Bond was doing some stretches in the gym as he waited for his class to arrive. Once the students had assembled he began. "Good morning, class, for those of who haven't had a class with me before, my name is James Bond, you may call me Professor Bond, or Sir."

He clapped his hands together. "Now, the class is called Summer Fitness," he said. "Which I think is fairly self explanatory, so after a quick round of introductions where you tell me a bit about yourself and why you're taking the class, we'll get down to some exercises that will enable me to set a baseline for your performance and improvement."

"Let's get started then," he said, pointing at the nearest student.

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[identity profile] konoha-flash.livejournal.com
This was the last class of the semester, time for the final. Yet Arashi didn’t see much need for it. There were really only two students left in class, one couldn’t fight because of a broken arm and the other… well he knew his level of skills already.

Still on the off chance that someone will want to do something, Yondaime had brought in the sets of weapons for them to work with. If they didn’t want to do anything, there was a television with some kung fu movies for them to watch for an hour.
[identity profile] konoha-flash.livejournal.com
In class there was a display of staffs, wooden swords, nun-chucks and small foam tipped kunai. There was also a two-year-old boy sitting at the edge of the display playing with plastic shuriken and kunai.

"Good morning everyone! This week we are moving onto weaponry in martial arts. Now none of these are what you would call ‘real’ weapons, but they can do damage just the same, so I urge caution." Yondaime explained as he moved backwards to bat his son’s hands away from the other weapons, earning him a rather petulant look.

"The fundamentals are the same as the other styles we've been learning and so there shouldn’t be much extra that I need to teach you. Adding a weapon to your fighting style is just adding an extra element, one that you need to remember more because it can hurt you just as easily as your opponent if you let it get away from you." He picked up a set of nun-chucks with a smirk. "These especially."

"For today’s class I’d like everyone to spend time individually with the different weapons, get used to the feel of them. Find out what moves are easier for you to make with them, and which are more difficult. At the end choose a favorite and tell me why." Yondaime walked back over to Karyuu who again was making for the big weapons and picked him up, balancing him on his hip. "If you have little ones, I have brought smaller, child safe weapons for them to play with if you wish," he explained going over and giving Karyuu a small plastic sword with a smile.


[Please wait for OCD]
[identity profile] sound-loyalty.livejournal.com
Yondaime wasn't showing up. Kabuto waited for fifteen minutes before sighing, walking up to the front of the classroom, and shrugging.

"He's not coming," he said simply. "Keep doing what we were working on last week. Ask Pip if you have any questions. And by all means, go ahead and kill each other. I'd be more than willing to help out with that one."


((ooc: Yondaime-mun is having health issues and had doctor appointments, so I'm covering with permission.))
[identity profile] konoha-flash.livejournal.com
“Today we’re stating on Savate, which is a French style of street fighting suggested by Pip.” Yondaime explained as he sat at the head of the class surrounded by helmets and padded armor. “It a lot rougher than anything else we’ve done so far so I’m brought in protection for everyone to use.” Yes, that could and probably would be taken the wrong way, but obviously the blond didn’t notice.

“As I said before this is a style of street fighting, so anything goes as far as kicks and punches. In researching the style there doesn’t seem to be much in the way of throwing… or defending for that matter, so while it does seem rather brutal, when I break you all up into pairs please try to keep the bloodshed to a minimum. Kabuto would be the one to patch you up if you do get hurt, and you don’t want that.”

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[identity profile] konoha-flash.livejournal.com
Yondaime wasn't in class today, there was just a handout by the door along with a note.

"Hello students,

Due to some personal problems we're not having class today. Please sign in to show that you took a handout, for our next subject and I shall see you all next week.

-Yondaime"


[OOC: Sorry, no class today. Dealing with some pretty big health issues at the moment that took up more time than I had planned. Will update futher when I have more information.]
[identity profile] konoha-flash.livejournal.com
There weren’t any mats on the floor, no stack of pamphlets to hand out. Nothing. Just Yondaime standing there in his jacket vest and... swim trunks?

He grinned brightly at everyone as they came in. "We’re taking a little break between martial arts. Next week we’ll be getting back into Capoeria, and then, Savate. So, does everyone know how to swim?" The blond chuckled.
[identity profile] konoha-flash.livejournal.com
The gym as always was very gym like, nothing overly different except that the mats were kind of squishy when walked on.

"Good Morning everyone! We’re continuing today with Capoeria. Like before, I would like you to break up into partners for your sparring. Now I don’t expect anyone to be able to do the acrobatics that they were performing on the videos last week, but," Yondaime paused with a grin and a smile. "I won’t be disappointed if any of you surprise me."

Onto the lecture... fun stuff. )

[Sorry for the lateness, and thanks to Kry for posting the update for me! OCD coming soon is up.]
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The mats were back down on the floor in gym class, with Yondaime sitting at the front by a chalkboard with the words Capoeria written on it and a television. Yondaime grinned at everyone as they came in and handed out packets as they came in.

"Good Morning everyone, I hope that you all had a good break. This morning we’re going to start our section on a martial art from Brazil called Capoeria. Now this is truly more of an art than a fighting style, involving music, passion, more discipline and control than I’ve seen in any other fighting style."

It's just a game )

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[identity profile] konoha-flash.livejournal.com
"Good Morning..." Yondaime groaned, rubbing the bridge of his nose as he walked into class late. Not only was he recovering from being WeeTiny this weekend, but last night he’d had the strange dream involving the Kazekage and Kakashi and…

Ahem, things that were generally not appropriate for school and or work.

"We're going to continue on with Tennis, this week, and then the next is midterms… for most classes; not for us. We’ll probably just meet and decide on what to do then, like a game or some sort," the blond shrugged and picked up one of the tennis racquets.

"Now, I need to emphasize that the racquets are not weapons! They are used to hit the tennis balls only. The first person to use them otherwise will instantly receive detention," he pointed looked at Kabuto, and then gave a warning glance at Kyou. "This is not a battle to the death, it's gym class. If you guys want to kill each other, please do so on your own time."

"Now do your warm ups. If you played singles last week, I'd like you to play in pairs this week and visa versa. If you have any idea for games to play next week, come up and see me after class. Now hit your warm ups."

[Wait for OCD Go at it kiddies.]
[identity profile] konoha-flash.livejournal.com
In the gym there was a set up with two nets and funny lines drawn onto the ground. Yondaime stood at the entrance to class, looking not overly sure of himself as he handed out rackets, balls and a handout explaining this weeks lesson to everyone as they came in.

"Good Morning everyone, as you can probably tell this week we're going to be learning about the sport of Tennis." The blond paused to flip through his notes.

Yes, he had to have notes on this one.

"So, uh, tennis is an ancient sport dating back to... a really long time ago and has been very popular throughout the world. You can play individually against someone or in partners. To play is very simple; the ball is served to the opposing player within the boundaries of the court, and then the player returns the serve trying to hit the ball so that the other team misses and they get the points." Yondaime closed his notes and picked up one of the rackets and balls, bouncing it as he walked. Really the points and all didn't matter much to him, it was all in their handout. "I'm not going to go too much into this, as we're only spending this week and next on it and everything is in the handout. There will not be a test, but you will be graded on participation. Warm up and then hit the courts."

[Sorry about lateness being up, have been fighting the plague. Please wait for OCD compatable.]
[identity profile] konoha-flash.livejournal.com
"Good Morning everyone!" Yondaime said cheerfully as always, as he came into class. He moved a little slower than usual and sat down as soon as he was able. "Today we are continuing with jujutsu, combining the striking, locks and take downs into a full and complete fight. I want you working in pairs that I am going to assign. I want you to do your best, as you will be graded on your work today."

Yondaime carefully moved out the mats so that each pair would have one to work with. "The same rules as before apply, we are not striking to hurt each other, only to immobilize. The teams for today will be Ed and Kyou, Kabuto and Pip, Gwen and Sakura, if anyone doesn’t show up then I shall be their partner." Yondaime smiled and stretched with a slight groan. "Now go warm up and then hit the mats."

[OCD is cominghere!]
[identity profile] konoha-flash.livejournal.com
In the class today, there were large cushioned pads on the floor enough for at least a few people to work in pairs and there was Yondaime, another year older, but no worse for wear. He smiled at everyone pleasantly as he stood at the front of the class. "I hope you all had a good week and weekend; I know mine was interesting." He shifted and crossed his arms, still trying to banish the nightmares Jiraiya’s latest book gave him.

Cut for the sake of my poor dying work computer, that the bastards down in Tech Support REALLY need to freaking replace! )

[OCD going... going...up! PS: Kabuto modded with permission.]
[identity profile] konoha-flash.livejournal.com
It had been a long weekend, and it showed on Yondaime’s face. He took a deep breath and forced it all down as he smiled brightly at the class. "Good Morning, I hope everyone’s weekend was uneventful," the blond chuckled. "This morning we are going to start off running through our first real lesson, which will be the basics of jujutsu. We’ll be running through it all this week and next so I’d like you to all come prepared for a work out. If you need to run to change please do so now, but I’d like you back in 15 minutes."

15 minutes later... )
[identity profile] konoha-flash.livejournal.com
"Morning Everyone!" Yondaime smiled brightly as he walked into class. "I hope everyone's first week has gone well. I still don't have the syllabus' ready for you, but I promise they will be in by the end of the week, I have something tentative but I'd like to discuss it further with all of you." The blond explained, as he sat down on the gym floor handing out the clip board with the sign in.

It was a short list, but it was a list nonetheless )
[identity profile] konoha-flash.livejournal.com
Yondaime pursed his lips as he looked over the very tiny class list; this was going to be interesting. He put on a smile as everyone came in and waited till they were seated to start speaking.

"Hello, as you can see this is going to be a very small class, and because of that I had to throw out the syllabus that I had planned." The blond gave them all a sheepish smile. "But on the bright side, we're all going to decide what we want to cover for the quarter." Yondaime said, rubbing his neck and pulling out a note pad to write on. "General aspects like regular excercise and taking care of yourself we're still going to cover, but the sports are what I'd like to discuss with all of you."

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[identity profile] bugofjustice.livejournal.com
The gym was set up a little differently than usual when the students walked in. The most different thing was probably the large, blue man with a clipboard and a whistle.

"Hello, students of both energy and fitness! I am The Tick, your Dean and substitute teacher for this, your final class of the semester! I will be conducting your final exam, and your final will be in three parts! but if you've worked hard and studied up until now, you should do just fine!"

[OOC: I love days off. Time for crack.]
[identity profile] cameronmitchell.livejournal.com
Cameron really wasn't sure how it had happened. He had shown up early for class and found Zuko marching up to him. The kid wasn't all that tall, but Cameron hadn't had much time to argue.

"You!" Zuko had called. "You're holding class today."

Before Cameron had even had time to ask why Zuko had stormed off, leaving Cameron to take over class for today. Not having had any sort of preparation, Cameron decided to stick to what he knew, which was why he was dribbling a basketball around the court as he waited for his classmates to show up.

Once everyone had gathered, he spoke up. "Okay, I thought we could play some basketball today. For anyone who didn't see our own team play this summer, the basics to the game are fairly easy to get a hand on," he said, launching into a short explanation of how the game was played."

"Alright. Don't forget to warm up and then grab a ball and practise a bit. When you're done, find a partner to play one-on-one with. Don't forget to have fun."
[identity profile] thebluespirit.livejournal.com
The gym was already set up when people got there. There were several kick pads and focus mitts lying around. Zuko was waiting at the front of the class, scowling at the small bot that was currently humming 'Eye of the tiger'.

When everyone had entered the room, Zuko ignored the bot and spoke up. "Administration has asked me to take over classes until Yondaime returns. Apparently we're supposed to be studying about the chakra these weeks, but that's Avatar stuff and seeing how only Alfons can bend, it's a waste of time. I saw how some of you were fighting against the trolls, I think it is time that you learn how to defend yourself decently."

Zuko then launched into an explanation of how to do a front kick, center punch and the reverse backfist. When he was finished, he looked around. "Team up and practise."


((The last three links go to videos which will load immediately upon clicking. They're very clear explanations on how to perform the moves. Zuko's firebending style is based on Northern Shaolin and the moves he has done in canon are similar if not the exact same.

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[identity profile] konoha-flash.livejournal.com
A note was pinned to the door of class along with a sign up sheet.

It read:

“Dear Students,

I’m sorry for the last minute notice but I’ve decided to have an optional class on Saturday afternoon to go over the finer points of Chakra use to those who feel they need help. We will meet at the entrance to the preserve at approximately noon, please just bring yourselves in your normal clothes for class.

Again this class is optional. If you feel that you do not need the extra help please continue to train on your own, but for those who do choose to participate there will be extra credit and possibly lunch.

For those wishing to participate please sign up below and I’ll see you Saturday!

- Yondaime XD”


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[identity profile] thebluespirit.livejournal.com
When the students entered the gym this morning, they'd find a platform there that wasn't unlike a boxing ring. Yondaime wasn't there, but Zuko was leaning against the ropes of the ring as he waited for everyone to get inside before speaking up.

"Yondaime left me in charge of class this week," he told them in a voice that suggested he was taking it very seriously too. He picked up a pugil stick from the ground and there were several more lying around the platform for the other students to pick up. "Today's objective is simple. Pair up and knock the other person out of the ring or on the ground."

Not expecting any questions as it was a very simple set up, Zuko climbed out of the ring to let the first pair have a go.


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[identity profile] konoha-flash.livejournal.com
As the class trickled in their teacher was no where to be seen. The sign up was in the front of the class for people to sign as they came in. And there was another stack of handouts next to it. This one much thicker than the last hand out he’d given with even subsections. It was several minutes after everyone arrived that suddenly Yondaime was standing in the front of the class looking more than a little haggard and with nothing more than a blur through the door to announce his arrival.

Sexy no Jutsu!?!? )

[ooc: Just let me DIE! Sorry this is so late, major problems involving cat fights, pee and possible vacation problems, not necessarily in that order. Wait for OCD please.]
[identity profile] konoha-flash.livejournal.com
A sign over the door read: “Please do not suit up today, we’re having lecture.” Yondaime sighed as he sat inside the class room; he really hated lectures, they weren’t fun not even for him but this was one of those necessary evils at least as far as he was concerned.

The sign up sheet was at the front of the class for people to sign in as they sat down and Yondaime waited patiently for everyone before starting. “Today’s class is going to be short and sweet and more of a cautionary explanation before we get into more serious levels of the class.” He took a deep breath as he stood up and crossed his arms moving as he talked.

“With the homework for last week I asked all over you to test yourself to what you thought the limits of your stamina were, I’m going to be looking at the results that you were supposed to take of those tests later, but here’s a big hint. If you did it correctly you should have felt nearly unable to move when you were done.” He smirked slightly wondering how many people really pushed themselves that far… not many probably but that was really all right. “I wanted you all to push yourselves as far as you could go so that you all will know when to stop. With the next level I’m going to be teaching you it is very important not to overestimate your abilities since it quite literally could kill you.” He explained his face going more serious than any of them had seen from the light hearted man.

His bright smile returned almost instantly as he leaned against the table. “So, this lesson is mainly just to go over how to really take care of yourself, which I particularly think is kind of a ‘duh’,” the blond chuckled. “And really only comes down to a few things, sleep regularly, eat well and exercise which from the looks of this class most of you probably do any way. But I do have to say that sleep is very important, it not only restores your body’s energy but your mind’s as well and that will really be important later in class.” He turned to the table and grabbed a stack of papers from there and began handing them out to the class, one in particular for Zuko that was written in as close to his own language as Yondaime could manage. “This is a hand out that I made [OOC: But it was EATEN so hand wavy it >.>] with information regarding how to stay fit and some worksheets, but that’s really it for this week.” He chuckled. “I hope it was mostly painless.”

[ooc: Wait for OCDOCD is up and sorry about the late start, computer needed new power cord.]
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The class was back in the gym that week. Yondaime had wheeled in a white board and written in large letters the word 'STAMINA' and sat in front of it as he waited for everyone to arrive with a smile on his face, feeling happy that he hadn't seen any of the frogs for a while.

"Good morning class! Glad to see everyone here bright an early as always," he grinned and motioned for everyone to take a seat on the floor. "Today we're going to be talking about stamina, which is your body's natural physical energy. Everyone has a different level of stamina but through physical activities and exercise you can build up your stamina and of course the opposite is true as well, don't exercise and you loose it." Yondaime shrugged figuring that it was all relatively simple to figure out. "The hard part is that over the course of this week until the next class I want each of you to figure out what your level of stamina is," he said as he began to hand out the sign up sheet that he forgot about before.

"The one catch, you must decide what you're going to do as a team and test each other then present the results to me next class. You can choose any sort of activity to test yourselves providing that it isn't sleeping, sitting, or something like it. It must involve movement, something that gets your heart rate up and going and try to choose something that can be shared with the rest of the class," the blond smirked and got up to his feet adding that last as and after thought. "You've got an hour to come up with something and present it to me. So have fun guys, I'll be here for questions."

[OOC:Wait for OCD Class is up and going!]
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Class was in the gym again, Yondaime waited for everyone to show up before handing out the sign up sheet. “Skif, Zuko. You two will be taking turns being part of the class today,” he nodded to the two of them to join the rest of the class.

“Today I will be assigning the teams that you will be in for the rest of the semester. They are set up based on your test results from last week and there will be no switching teams,” the blond explained as he walked along in front of the group. “There are three teams of three and then one team of four that will alternate slightly every week.” Yondaime pulled out a small piece of paper from the pocket of his coat and read off the list.

Hooray for pre-assigned teams? )

[OOC: Again! Sorry for the lateness!!!!! But it's probably for the better cause now I'll be around to play? ^^;; Oh and wait for OCD pwease. Bleh OCD is up now.]
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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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The class room was sparse just a plain desk, no posters on the walls or anything. Just the black board up in the front with the name of the class and instructions to sign in and be seated until the teacher returned and further instructions for the TA's to pass out the syllabus.

A few minutes passed.... then about fifteen minutes passed. Just about the time when people were probably thinking about leaving, Yondaime appeared in the doorway in a puff of smoke and walked in with a smile. "Sorry for being late," he said with no further explanation as to his lateness, moving to the front of the class and looking everyone over for a moment.

"Welcome to Energy and Fitness. I am your instructor, Yondaime. You may call me sensei, Yondaime, or any combination thereof if you want me to respond." He paused a moment, looking like he'd lost his train of thought. "So! Yes, this class, as the syllabus says, will cover quite a few things, but mostly how to enhance your body's natural energies to be able to do some amazing things." A grin spread on the blond's face. "Like so," he said as he held a hand up to his face and was suddenly at the back of the classroom behind everyone.

"Granted, that's something a little higher level than what I'll be teaching here, but I'm sure you get the idea." He shrugged and returned to the front of the classroom the normal way; by walking. "This is going to be an action orientated class, so we will be outdoors most of the time, though I'm still not sure where..." Yondaime said thoughtfully, tapping his chin as he trailed off in thought. "But I'll let you know where we're going to be every week." He shrugged.

"Today's class is going to be very simple; we're only introducing ourselves so we all get to know each other, and I'll answer any questions you have about the syllabus. Please go easy on me though. It's been a really long time since I taught this many students." He laughed nervously.

[ooc:Wait for OCD Good to go!]

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