Bristle winced, that was waaaay too many laps for anyone to do. Note to self: Always be as respectful as possible and obey orders to the letter. Of course he had plenty of experience with that he thought idly as he lost himself in the trance of running. He was eager to get to the next portion of class. A class on the history of magic and learning a bit about what the fu- freak, they were doing might be helpful. Bristle spent a moment wondering if the master would actually turn anyone into a toad but quickly concluded that A) he would B) he didn't want to test it. What lap was he on again? Somewhere around six, probably, yeah call it six. Well maybe five would be better, defiantly call it five.