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[i]It was almost the end of lunch period, and Yukito was feeling somewhat depressed.[/i] [color=skyblue]"Awesome, now I have no more friends..."[/color] he said, kinda bummed with the situation. It didn't take long for the other students in Class 1-A to get back, and for some reason it felt like lunch was short. [color=skyblue]"And I thought time flied by when you were having FUN..."[/color] The raven-haired boy frowned, before cleaning up any scraps of food that he may have left on the windowsill or floor. As the students entered the classroom through the two open doors, Yukito's group left for the gym. [color=skyblue]"Great, now I have P.E."[/color] Things weren't going his way, and that wasn't an assumption. Was school supposed to be this bad, or was it just his day? As the 3-8 students filed down the halls in single file, none of them talked to each other. It was as silent as a peaceful morning. But that was suddenly broken as they passed the stairs up, to the rooftop. Apparently it was a few of the upperclassmen, who the freshmen probably shouldn't mess with. 

When Yukito reached the gym after maybe two minutes, it was almost empty, and the only ones in the gym were the P.E teacher and the remaining students for the late lunch. [color=orange]"All right kids. Time to get moving, start with your normal warm-ups."[/color] Yup. Another boring day, doing warm-ups, a variety of stretches and upper body exercises. About 5 minutes in, Yukito was already sweating. He just couldn't keep up with the more athletic people in his group. [color=maroon]"Ha! Amamiya, you getting tired?!"[/color] One of the lower students perhaps? He definitely didn't seem like someone Yukito would notice, and he tried his best not to do so. But despite that status, a few of the girls giggled at the insult. [color=skyblue][i]Some people...[/i][/color]