"You would think that a teacher would realise being a bitch doesn't help her long-term job prospects..." Kotone mumbled, pointing to girls at random before her opposing captain could do anything. She didn't really care for victory; so long as people got moving the class's purpose was served. Thus, pick people by the easiest method possible: point, make an indeterminate noise, and wait for response. So long as she wasn't utterly ignored, everything went fine and they could start fighting over getting a ball to a place.

Sports were stupid; they didn't achieve anything. Thus, she stuck with aikido... even though it basically took bribery to sustain a club consisting entirely of herself and no-one else; the previous third-years had left with nobody else joining, and thus the less-popular martial art had a club consisting of Kotone practice on her own. It was pleasant; definitely relaxing compared to her lessons in school breaks.