"Go Muto!" yelled Mr. Johnson at Yami who was helplessly trying to get his legs over the hurdles, except he was too short. Every time he tried, he knocked them down. He hopelessly arose and kept trying, the pharaoh wasn't one to surrender easily, especially not to a barrier created from plastic! Joey, on a very different view, was jumping every hurdle. Serenity tried as hard as she could and jumped a little more than half. One would think this was a safe station. . . . .WRONG! oops, Yami tripped.
Yami finally tripped harder than he had planned. His ugly face smashed into the green grass, smearing his face with a green streak. His face turned red too, but not from embarrassment. He had broken his face. (a/n: oops. . . I did that by "accident." Notice the quotes! Lol). 'Like it wasn't broken already.'
"Need a nurse's pass, Muto?" Mr. Johnson questioned, grabbing a scrap sheet of yellow paper, writing his name on it.
Joey and Serenity, being brother and lil' sister seem to be safe- for now.
DUN DUN DUN DUN DUN!. . . . .
Kaiba headed back towards the gym. He can't believe he was caught. He was sure ready to fire all of those idiot teachers and hall monitors. Seriously, they had no right to send him back to class!
"Nice to have you back, Mr. Kaiba," Mr. Drake stated, taking the pink slip from the CEO.
"CLASS! WE ARE SWITCHING GROUPS! Mr. Kaiba, you go over there with Joey and Serenity," he pointed out.
"What the hell do you want Kaiba!" Joey yelled, standing protectively in front of his sister.
"Stop barking Chihuahua," he commanded. Joey began turning crayon-red in the face and was very, very angry. Marik and Malik found their way to our beloved group as Mr. Johnson returned, blowing the whistle. Today was just their day, they got jumping-rope as the next station.
Serenity began jumping as Joey and Malik turned the rope. Serenity even smiled and began laughing. This station wasn't so bad! Kaiba refused to degrade himself by pointlessly jumping up and down like an idiot. Marik was occupying himself otherwise. That bwas never good.
Soon enough, Serenity was headed to the nurse. She had to drop and roll to put out a fire. . . that had spread from the jump rope to her hair and her shoes. I wonder where the fire came from? How it got there? She had been burnt pretty badly. Ouch!
A shrill, clear, hellish sound came from a corner of the gym. Time to switch again. By now, Joey being the last original survivor was beginning to suspect something. Where were the rest of his gulp friends?
What sport was next? If only Kaiba, Marik, and Malik weren't in his group. Maybe then he'd have a chance of survival. Hey, is archery a sport!
Two minutes. Only two minutes had gone by and Malik was speared like a shish-kabob. I guess Marik had been hungry. I mean, Mr. Johnson had handed him sharp objects and a thingy to fling them in. maybe the nurse was having a good day. She might get paid more! Kaiba was still sitting and Joey was trying his hardxest to doge the flying arrows from Marik that were aiming for him. It was almost his death when he slipped on some blood from Malik. Uh-oh! Was that Mr. J's watchful, alert, strict brown eyes looking their way?
"MARIK ISHTAR!" he yelled. Well, actually, he more or less boomed, not yelled.