[b]Benjamin Lloyd: PE[/b]


“Careful, angry classmates are more worrying than Sitting Bulls or Wendigo cubs.” Ben commented to Aurellius with a joking grin as he stepped into the room. In the back of his head, he had to admit that he didn’t entirely disagree with the other student. He wasn’t nearly suicidal enough to actually say it out loud, not with one of his own female teammates present. He’d hurried to PE as soon as the bell rang, just after passing off a second copy of the notes to Sangue and wishing both she and Trad luck in the next class. They’d actually split up, if he recalled their schedules correctly, so he and Amy were the only BAST members with a teammate in their class. For this period, at least. He didn’t quite remember if it changed for the next class.

BAST’s leader had taken the time to change along the way, donning black exercise pants and a light weight gray t-shirt. It showed more of his physique than usual, but what did he expect? Anything light enough for PE was going to be a step down from his usual attire. Lawnslot and Artorius were tucked into the bag he’d been carrying earlier, just visible poking out from the top. He didn’t really know of anywhere to properly stow them, yet, and he wasn’t really inclined to simply leave them in a hallway locker. So in with his books and notes they went, carefully tucked into a locker in the boys’ locker room. Out in the main area, he stretched slightly in place. Grimm Studies had been a fantastic warm-up, even if longer ago than he would have really liked, and it didn’t take very long at all to get his muscles moving again.

After a moment’s thought, he crossed towards Amy and her new acquaintance, raising a hand in greeting. “Hey, Amy. And hello, miss…?”