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Chihiro walked out of the locker room dressed in his gym clothes. After giving himself a quick once-over, he walked down the stairs to the first floor and joined his classmates in the gym. As he entered the gym, he looked over his friends before spotting Mondo and walking over to him.
Mondo looked over at Chihiro as he approached him, giving the programmer a smile, "Hey kid."
"Hello Mondo," replied Chihiro, looking up at the gang leader.
"Hey, somethin' the matter? Ya looked kinda out of it earlier. No one's pickin' on ya are they?" Mondo asked.
"Oh, it's nothing like that," Chihiro looked off to the side, "I've just been having a bad day is all..." he trailed off.
"Well shit, that sucks. What happened if no one's pickin' on ya to make your day bad?" questioned the gang leader.
"Well-" Chihiro shifted from one foot to the other- "I over slept this morning, which caused me to be late. On my way to class, I smashed my foot against some dumbbells that were left in the middle of the hallway. My foot still hurts from that; and after I got to class, I realized I had left my notebook back in my room." The shorter male looked up at the taller one, wringing his hands.
"That sucks, hope your day gets better kid," Mondo said as he ruffled Chihiro's hair.
Chihiro giggled at the gesture, "Thanks Mondo."
The gym teacher cleared her throat, getting everyone's attention. "Alright class, today we'll be going outside to the track and doing a two mile run."
A chorus of groans was heard. No one wanted to run two miles.
"Fffuck me up the ass with a purple power drill," Chihiro muttered under his breath.
'Today is just going to get worse and worse for me, isn't it?' thought the programmer. Chihiro sighed, dragging his feet as he went to join the rest of the class at the track, leaving behind a stunned Mondo, who had managed to catch what his friend had said.