[Center][h2][color=f6989d]Amy[/color][/h2][/center]

Amy gave a wide yawn at the morning sun that peered through the curtains or her dorm window. She rolled over to her other side and felt a stinging pain shock down her entire body. The pain was coming from the room side of her bed. Amy rolled back over and the pain stopped. She glared at the spot she was just lying and already had an assumption as to what it was. She glared at the sleeping hedgehog next to her and pushed it closer to her face with her hand behind the sheet. She gave an angry look at the hedgehog that was still sleeping and yelled it awake [color=f6989d]"Hey!...HEYYYY!..."[/color] The hedgehog shocked right awake and faced angry Amy [color=f6989d]"You can't come in my bed! You need to stay in the drawer!"[/color] She fiercly spoke in english towards the hedgehog and boped the tiny creature its nose. The hedgehog had a terrified expression on it's face but Amy suddenly dropped the angry act and hugged the creature its belly against her face and wrapped her arms around it with the sheets in between. Amy rolled over again with the creature on her face and snuggled with it for a whole while longer. Eventually Amy fell back asleep again.

She woke up again and immediatly noticed the time while thinking to herself that first lessons were about to begin. She still timidly left her bed and put on her way to big and sloppy red tracksuit top and her black sporting shorts. Amy slowly ate some breakfast and left her dorm room with the same morning face and messy hair as she had left her bed. She brushed her hair down a little so that it didn't look like a complete mess and continued to timidly walk over to the sports field with a tired look on her face and the left side of her tracksuit top already halfway down her arm.

As she entered the sports field the teacher had already started with explaining the lesson. She casually walked over and looked around the crowd. Everyone seemed pretty well shaped by their looks. Amy might stand out a little by her lack of physical strength and by the looks of it both of the two excersizes were to hard for her to manage. She still had to do it though otherwise she would probably get scolded at. Amy groaned and refrained from choosing untill she was forced to do so. As she was forced to at least try, she slowly shoveled over to the training equipment for the running and groaned even more. She was helped by the other students who were creaming out weird things in japanese to her and finally had the equipment on. Her legs were shaking from the weights. She placed both her hands beneat the bands on her shoulder and tried pushing them up a little, but no movement. It was even hard to walk in this thing let stand running. She looked over the lap that she was about to run and gave a tired sigh. She also noted the boy who seemed extremely fast and was carrying the weight like it was nothing. Even in his casual clothes too!

Amy tried running but it was to heavy to keep the same pase and to difficult to move her own body properly to be able to run beter. Half runningly she went around the track. Sweat was already starting to gather on her body and she started to pant heavily while her breathing became shorter and louder. Her legs began to grew tired and her arms swung from front to back. She couldn't make it much farther than a quarter of the track and fell down as she tripped over her own sloppy leg. Her knees hit the ground first with the upper side of her body after. She couldn't stop her face from hitting the ground by the weight on her back and lied down there faceflat on the ground. She groaned again and wasn't able to move herself up anymore by all the weight and muscle exhaustion. She was in desperate need of help but felt to tired to call for it and despised that, most of the people weren't able to understand her right now either way because of her bluky english. Amy remained lying on the ground, it was showing that she clearly was defeated.