This was just a random idea I had so… ya. Hope you enjoy it!

Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight or any of the characters! (Though I wish I did!)

Emmett's POV

It was gym class on Friday. I was celebrating internally, flouncing around in my glorious Friday World, and crept up beside Edward. Of course he could hear me, but he pretended not to and was probably trying to block my thoughts out. Right as he was about to swing at the birdie he and Pixie-girl were passing back and forth, I yelled right in his ear.
"TGIF!" I screamed, and several of the lame-o humans turned to look but I didn't really notice all too much. Edward's head snapped towards me in a split split second. Instead of hitting the birdie with his racket, (which he could've done with his eyes closed) he slammed it into my shoulder and the impact smashed its netting and part of the frame. Its handle broke and most of the racket ended up clattering around on the polished wood floor.
"PLASTIC!" Coach Clapp yelled at him, not bothering to look over to see what happened, only hearing his precious racket fall to the floor. I chuckled as Edward trudged back over to the racket rack (ha ha I'm so funny) and get an "indestructible" plastic racket with only the rubbery, black handle of his old racket in his hand. I could feel the violent pangs of furry radiating from him that was mixed in with a little bit of hidden humor.
Alice came over and swept up the pieces of the broken racket before the humans could really comprehend pretty much anything of what had happened. After a couple minutes, Coach told us to put all the badminton stuff away and that we were starting a new fitness unit! Yay! I was very excited because, common, who doesn't LOVE fitness? I mean, besides Bella, but she's a total clutz-o. (I've hereby decided that if you but an o at the end of any word, it makes it cooler.)
We all filed outside because for once, it wasn't raining. Coach led us to the track and told us to just walk of jog around for a while. (Coach isn't exactly the most organized man.) The whole family jogged around together, picking the fastest kid in the gym class and keeping a safe and steady distance behind him. It wasn't very fun, especially since after around ten minutes; everybody started slowing down because somehow they were tired. I felt like we were in the middle of a very slow herd of cows.
I tapped Ed's shoulder and told him we were going to have a little fun.
"Let's race!" I told him. He just laughed in my face! How rude!
"You'd never win!" he replied.
"Oh yeah? Right here, right now!" I screamed at him. The slowing group of high-school students seemed to be interested in our little charade and someone had the guts to yell "Race! Race! Race!"
"Fine." Edward muttered. I noticed we were suddenly in front of the not-so-fast-but-still-the-fastest-kid-in-our-gym-class kid and that all the lame-o humans were walking now.
"Okay," I announced, loud enough that even the humanoids could hear. "3... 2... 1... GO!" And we started running a little faster than before. I could hear Rose muttering "Not smart, not smart, not smart..." Behind us but I was never known for being very smart so I continued running.
Edward and my race started off with a bang I was a little annoyed that I couldn't run faster than human speed at the moment and show off what I was really made of. I ran a little in front of Edward than I little behind him, making revving racecar noises as we went around the track. Our speed was slowly escalating and I put on a little evil, determined grin as we took turns outrunning each other.
Before you'd know it, we'd gone around the track and lapped our slow and slightly awed peers. Not running them over was a little bit of an unexpected added challenge. We were still only running about as fast as the best Olympic runners on Earth so I sped up a little, of course I wasn't tired in the slightest bit. Ed and I broke through the fine line of human and... well non-human. I longed to go faster but I heard a shrill whisper that was so high in dog rang that there was no way humans could hear it. For sure it was Alice telling us to stop. Edward and I slowed to a jog and I felt like a landing airplane. On an impulse, I stretched my arms out and made airplane sound effects.
"Naaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhwwwwwwwwwwwwww!" I yelled "Crash!" I let my feet slip through the gravel on the track and skidded to a stop. A couple people had the guts to applause- one of which was the same one who'd encouraged us to race.
We just walked the rest of gym, pretending to be tired. When class was over, Ed, Jazz, and I were about to head for the locker room where the guys would give us envious looks wishing they could be as jacked as us... especially me... when Coach Clapp pulled us aside.
"You men were amazing runners out there today!" Coach appraised. "And... I'm sure you're great too... Jasper." Edward let out one quick laugh then badly disguised it as a cough.
"He thinks you're emo." He said under his breath, vampire quick. The atmosphere immediately got intense and angry and made me want to kill people so I stepped on Jazz's foot with much force.
"Anyways... I was going to recommend you join the track team! I think you boys probably would have a shot at the Olympics!" OMG! I thought. THE OLYMPICS!
"YESSSsssssssssss!" I hissed. We were going to the Olympics!

I just wanted to add that the plastic racket thing is something Jane and my gym teacher always does when you drop a racket!