Role play inside

Lars wandered around the classroom staring critically and certain pieces of art and commenting on others.

"For those of you who have" Sniff "Finnished, there are notes for you to take."

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Blushing heavilly Zetsubou mock glared at them both, "It was the manliest thing you've ever heard, and you know it." he sniffed primly.

The goth stood and Amaterasu watched as she went to collect the note.

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"I don't know." Yuki looked back to Luke. "I've heard manlier and seen manlier. Look at that man over there."

He pointed to Dean who was standing in the corner listening to his music again

Nodding in agreement, Zetsubou turned to him, which was awkward since he was still on his shoulders, and said serious expression on; "Manly."

Yuki looked over his shoulder. "Teacher! Dear teacher! Where art thou Teacher! bring upon the lesson or feel the wrath of theunderenvloved seniors!"

Skidding around the corner Tane ran into the gym. He quickly spotted his friends and sprinted over to them.
"Teacher aint here yet right?" He panted.

"Just got here actually." Mori said, striding into the gym behind Tane. "Which luckily means you're not late." he added with a frown, glancing at his watch. He shrugged to himself and quickly took the roll. "Right, split into two teams, you've got a choice of soccer or basketball this lesson, any prefrence?"

Raven glared absently over at the teacher through the hair constantly obscuring his face. Those who can't do, teach, and those who can't teach, teach P.E.

Zetsubou subtly edged closer to Yuki, no way was he being the odd one out in the teams, not on his first day anyway.

"Basketball!" Yuki exclaimed, taking said ball from Mori's hands. "I'll be one captain and Luke's the other."

Luke nodded to his friend and took a place infront of the class.

"Ok!" Yuki exclaimed. "I get keith!"

Luke nodded and pointed out who he wanted. One by one people were choosen. Yuki smirked and looked over the crowed slowly. Zetsubou... Yeah, he'd pick him. But not right now.

Zetsubou shifted awkwardly,staring pleafully at Yuki.


Richard just glared as the teams were picked and Prue decided to whine about the fact she probably woldn't be placed with him. Personally he was hoping shw was placed in another school >

Luke sighed. "Alright, Richard get over here."

yuki scratched his chin, looking between the last two thoughtfully. "Ahh... Ahhhh... Prue... Wait no... Zet... maybe... get over here you Zet you."

Zetsubou sighed in relief as apparently he wasn't picked last.

Richard on the other hand was frowning something cronic as Prue was chosen for his team.

Goddam losers do it on perpose I know it!

Yuki put his arm around Zetsubous shoulder. "You knew I was always going to pick you right? Loser! You call it." He threw the ball to his friend.

The boy threw the ball and both team members tried to smack to their team mates outside the circle.

Dean caught the ball and started dribbling towards his teams basket Richard quickly moving to defend the other, was interupted by Prue latching to his side and almost knowcking him over.

"Riiiiicheeeeyyyy!!!!!"

"Gah! Get the hell of off me! We're on the same team!!!" He flailed and shoved her off of him.

Richard may have shoved Prue off him, but that didn't stop her from knocking into Dean. The american cried out as he stumbled.
"What the fuck!" He exclaimed, throwing the ball sharply into Richards chest. "Just because your can't keep your grilfriend off you doesn't mean you have to push her on to me!"

(( They is speaking english ))
Scowling Richard caught the ball and threw it straight back at deans head.

"She's not my goddam girlfriend!!!"

Dean caught it and threw it at Richards chest again. "Tell her that, Dick. I don't think she's got the message!"

Dumping the ball straight on the ground Richard took an angry step towards the other, "What do you think I've been trying to tell her!!"

"Tried speaking her language?!" Dean snapped. "Or maybe she just hasn't realized your a big, fat ponce!"

"Funny coming from big American git like you! Bet you couldn't get a girl even if you tried!"

The whole class was gathered around to two now, staring on in confusion.

"I don't understand a word their saying" Zetsubou muttered to Luke and Yuki.

"I don't take english." Yuki whispered back.

"hey fuck you." Dean snapped. "I don't need to defend myself to the likes of you." Dean turned to leave.

"Yeah I didn't bloody well think so you big poof!!"

Dean stopped and paused for a moment. next thing he knew he tackled Richard to the ground.

Mori ran in and tore Dean off the other, tossing him back and standing between them. "Cut that out right now" He said sharply. "Just what do you think you're doing?" He cast them both a disgusted glance.

Scowling Richard tore himself from the teacher grip and flung himself back at the others flailing his arms about trying to punch the other in the side, but was deflected so opted instead for scratching at others face.

"Fucking...Ass...FUCK!"

Dean threw a few punches at Richard. "Fuck you!"