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TurquoiseEchidna: Thanks for your support and sorry for making you wait so long! :) You get to be Fangirl No. 1!
Akisukie Hashimoto: You are Fangirl No.3
Seating Arrangement of Class:
Miss Tao Jun's Desk
Chocolove Fangirl No.1 Jeanne Ren Macchi
Hao Anna Yoh Pilika Mari
Horo Horo Fangirl No.2 Lyserg Fangirl No.3 Fangirl No.4
Run for the Class President!
Started by Gavrilla and continued from chapter 4 by Joyce
Chapter 4 The Mile of DoomRoom D12 scrambled onto the big soccer field and took their seats on the bleachers. Their teacher's back was facing them again. He/She was scribbling on a clipboard. Fangirl No.4 was hugging Lyserg's left arm and Fangirl No. 3 was hugging his right arm.
"Girls! Please let go of my arms!" Lyserg wailed. T-T
Fangirls No. 3 and 4 glared at each other, gave Lyserg a peck on his cheek, and finally sat down.
Suddenly, the teacher turned around.
Everyone was shocked. o.o
"WHAT THE-? 0.0" Yoh screeched.
"F-Faust? YOU'RE OUR PE TEACHER?! 0.0" Anna said.
"Hello kiddos! I'm gonna be your PE teacher! Call me Coach Faust!(poses)" he said.
Everyone falls over.
"Well, lets hurry up and start our class, shall we?(looks at students) Today we will be running the mile, which is 7 times around this field. I will be timing you. Okay? Okay." Faust pointed to the starting point, which was marked with an orange cone.
"GO LINE UPOVER THERE, NOW ALL OF YOU!" he screamed.
Everyone made a surprised face (0.0) and jumped off the bleachers and ran to the starting point.
"READY..SET......GO!" Coach Faust screamed.
Everyone covered their ears then trooped off.
The boys trooped off in two straight lines like soldiers chanting something about sweat. They were far, far, far ahead of the girls...BUT NOT THE FANGIRLS!
The fangirls were chasing after the boys, which made them run even faster.
The girls made it about halfway around the giant soccer field when they stopped and started panting.
"MARI (pant pant ) DOES NOT WANT TO RUN (pant) ANYMORE (pant) SHE (pant) IS TIRED! (PANT PANT PANT)" Mari panted.
"Yeah! That stupid Faust can't make us girls RUN for no reason! (pant)" Anna said angrily.
"Your're right!! I'm not used to being so (pant pant pant pant) HOT!!" said a sweaty Pirika.
"I'm not used to (pant) running in hot weather too! (pant)" said a tired Jeanne.
"(pant) MY HAIR ISN'T STICKING UP BECAUSE OF ALL THE RUNNING AND MY STICKY UP PIGTAILS ARE MY TRADEMARK!(pant pant pant)" Macchi roared.
"Then we girls are not going to RUN for no reason! Faust CAN'T make us run!! We are going to WALK!" said an angry Anna."Who's with me?"
"I AM!" said all the girls at the same time.
So the girls walked, picked flowers, laid on the grass, etc.
Meanwhile...
Faust sat on the bleachers and saw the girls not running. He became ANGRY.
"THOSE STUBBORN COWS WILL NOT ESCAPE MY MILE OF DOOM! SKELETONS! OUTTA THE GROUND! DO NOT LET THOSE GIRLS ESCAPE THE MILE OF DOOM!" Faust screeched.
Several skeletons came out of the ground and started chasing after the girls.
Anna saw the skeletons running toward the girls.
"GIRLS! FAUST'S SKELETONS ARE COMING!! (runs off)"shrieked Anna.
The rest of the girls were terrified ( 0.0 ) and ran after Anna.
Faust watched them from his bleachers and smirked satisfyingly.
The girls continued running for their lives. When they passed the fangirls, the fangirls didn't notice them because they were too focused on catching up with the guys.
When the girls passed the guys, they didn't notice the girls cause they were too focused on not getting caught by the fangirls.
Everybody continued running.
When it was all over....
...Faust wrote down their times.
Anna 6:00
Macchi 6:10
Pirika 6:15
Mari 6:20
Jeanne 6:30
Skeletons 6:32
All of the guys: 7:00
All of the fangirls: 7:01
Joyce: So...did you guys like this chappie? Hehehe...most of this chapter I didn't change from the original one that Gavrilla wrote...just proofreaded a little that's all! ;) Keep reviewing guys! :D Oh, and for those of you who don't know what P.E. stands for, its Physical Education.Oh yea, and Lyserg's house won the house competition. ''