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Chapter 4: Sickness
". . . Stations! All of you get into groups of no more than twenty and no less that 10," Mr. Johnson said, giving out green sheets of paper with station names written on them. The YuGiOh gang got together, except for Tristan, and Mr. Johnson handed tea the sheet of folded paper. The peace lover carefully unfolded the paper, on it, in huge puce-colored letters, it said, "VOLLEYBALL".
A few very un-choicely words flew out of Mai's mouth as she fumed.
"Just our luck!" Exclaimed Yugi, who, being the shortest in the class, always had a little trouble.
"Volleyball, have you been listening! I'm your volleyball teacher. Follow me to the courts." Mr. Johnson bellowed. The group silently followed Mr. Johnson. Mai quickly caught up with his fast pace, and started to say that she didn't feel to well. When the teacher asked what hurt, she started complaining about everything from her head, to her feet, to her stomach to her ears.
"Mai," he said.
"Yes, Mr. Johnson?" Mai added a groan on the end.
"You cannot get out of class."
"Why? I feel Terrible"
"You were fine when you were catching up to me"
"But my-"
"Nails going to Breaking is not an excuse,"
"But, I spend a lot of money on my nails!"
"Do I even want to know how much?"
"A lot!"
"Get in there valentine!" Mr. Johnson said, pointing to the court that loomed in front of them.
The first thirty seconds of play Mai had four broken nails and was very angry.