Exercising Yomi

Yomi was probably one of the only ones who actually liked pre-game exercises in Phys. Ed.

Even if the only reason she liked it was because she was good at it. And because she could imagine all the calories she was burning off while she did it.

The others didn't share this love of exercises. Osaka was about as flexible as a brick, and even with Chiyo's futile attempts to help, would never be able to stretch to touch her knees let alone her feet. Kagura and Sakaki understood that they were necessary so did them with the viewpoint that it was just something that had to be done, and Tomo was just too impatient to care. Yomi had been careful to avoid Tomo, she was even more energetic that normal in Phys. Ed. and turned around so she had her back facing her, where she stood aimlessly a few metres away, and bent over so she could reach her shoes, touching the tips with her fingers.

There was a peaceful silence for a moment, and then...

"One, two, HUP!" Tomo shouted, and Yomi nearly staggered as the girl ran towards her, hands pressed down suddenly as Tomo jumped on her back.

"W-what are you doing?!" Yomi exclaimed, standing up abruptly. Tomo nearly fell off, quickly linking her legs under her armpits and choking her by wrapping her arms around her neck.

"Gimmie a piggyback, Yomi!" Tomo said cheerfully, her head propped on top of hers. Yomi pulled her arms off from her neck so she could breathe and Tomo readjusted herself so she didn't fall off, this time loosely placing her arms around her neck for reassurance.

"You are meant to ask first! And no!" Yomi retorted, trying to push her off.

"See, I knew you would say that, so I just did it anyway." Tomo replied, "Betcha can't get me off!"

"Get OFF."

"Hahahaha!" Tomo, oblivious to Yomi's rage, continued to laugh. Yomi attempted to lever the aggravating lump off her shoulders but found out that she Would. Not. Budge.

"Get off you moron!"

"Hahahaha!"

Yomi saw red. Suddenly snapping to berserk-Yomi mode, she rampaged around the tennis court as fast as she could, swerving in a random fashion to try and make the idiot fall off, to the alarm of nearby students. She didn't, instead she whooped wildly, calling out made up phrases that sounded a bit like Spanish.

"Whoa, I always wanted to know what it was like to do a rodeo!" Tomo grinned, while Yomi huffed and puffed, looking exhausted.

"Y-you... idiot!" Yomi said. Tomo clambered off, walking around in circles from the dizziness.

"Hahaha..." Tomo said, sounding a bit tired out herself, "But at least you've exercised now! Didn't you feel those calories from lunch burn?"

Yomi replied by smacking her upside the head in a deadly uppercut. Tomo lay on the floor, looking like she had been knocked out, hopefully she is – at least I can get some peace and quiet and Yomi bent over as she tried to recover her energy.

Although, I do feel a lot lighter now...

Yomi looked up in a sudden click of satisfaction. She was on those scales as soon as she got home.