After he had changed into his uniform, Len walked into the gymnasium. Attracted to the bright color, his eyes rested on that new girl, who seemed to be pleading with the coach. Fat as ever, coach sat in his chair, gatorade in hand as he spoke to her. His face was red and you could see his veins popping from far away. Len got a bit closer. New girl fighting with teacher on the first day? He needed to know the details.
"No note, no go. Go over there with the other students, Miss Megpoid."
The new girl turned her heel and walked over to the basketball court, her head hanging. What would she need a note for? She looked fine, besides how pale she was, plus her legs were a bit skinny. Nothing big. Len ran back to the group. New girl was of course, in the corner, looking upset.
"Alright class, I know it's your first day back, but that doesn't matter. 5 laps."
Everyone groaned. As everyone started to jog, Len noticed that the new girl just stood there.
"MEGPOID. GET RUNNING." Coach yelled out of his megaphone as he took another gulp of his drink. The girl looked so upset, but ran. She was slow and clumsy, and coach berated her for it. Seems he had his target for the day. Len was now behind her, having finished his first lap. She was already panting, and her cheeks were pale as sweat dripped down her face. She looked about ready to pass out.
"Uh…" Len started to speak. She turned to look at him, but then her legs gave way and she collapsed to the ground. A loud thud echoed across the building and everyone stopped to see the new girl faint.
"Shit." He muttered.
