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Dodgeballs? For real?

Anna wasn't really looking to get pelted in the face with balls. It didn't matter if they were they were those rubber balls that could knock a kid's teeth out. It also didn't matter if they were the foamy balls that came after some overly zealous parent complained about how they were hurting precious little Johnny. It was only his fault that he didn't know how to stop being a little bitch. The basketball player was more than okay with doing literally anything else, but it had to be dodgeball. Dodgeball was what PE teachers did when they didn't want to do their jobs. Anna didn't even know what she was doing here, she was actually on a sports team, meaning that she [i]actually got her exercise[/i].

It was the stupid government wasn't it? This country wasn't among the top ten in obesity for no reason, and as a result everything else had to suffer. Not just "physical education", but things like lunches too. Before, there was some good shit, like legitimate tacos and pizza. But now, calorie limits and nutrition "requirements" just meant that corners had to be cut. Now, they were serving garbage, like pizza in [i]rectangles[/i]. It was ridiculous what the country was doing to curb its obesity epidemic. If they were actually serious about it, then maybe they should do something about those food companies going rampant and dominating the market. Advertisements for soda were all over TV. Didn't help that the population of America was addicted to saturated fats and high fructose corn syrup like Onision to being a cuckold. 

Not like anyone [i]actually[/i] gave a shit about this class anyway. Except for people like Ryan and CR. Tryhards like them had a reason to give a shit. It was the only thing they were actually worthwhile in, as much as she loved CR.

Anna stepped into the gym, her footsteps echoing as some of her classmates were bouncing the red rubber balls. There were surely some people that didn't make much of it. Those were the people that were going to be useless in the future and be swallowed alive by the world. In a more immediate sense, they are the ones that are going to eat shit and taste rubber for the rest of the day. Not Anna though, she actually valued herself. She had already made up her mind about not wanting to participate in such an "activity". She cut across the court and made a beeline for the bleachers. It seemed like some other folks had made up their minds about doing so as well.

She was surprised, but also not really surprised to see someone like Ryan out there and eager to participate. Out of all the people, he definitely shouldn't be there. He was the star quarterback of the school, the darling angel that everyone looked up to. He did football. Big fucking whoop. However, Ryan being out there was one of the dumbest things he could've ever done. Knowing how talented he was, because of how much recruiting websites and scouts rode his dick, he couldn't afford to get injured. Not now. Wouldn't want him to scramble whatever was inside his head even further. He was going to get CTE anyway, and most likely do something really stupid as a result of the years of abuse to his brain. Anna was glad she took no part in concussionball. 

However, Anna had completely missed the rosters for the dodgeball teams. Despite her intention to not participate, she was sort of curious and wanted to see what team she was on. Interrupting her beeline, she walked towards whatever the rosters were on and took a look. To her dismay, she had discovered that she was on the same team as the tryhards. If she were to participate, then at least she wouldn't have the chance to take a rocket from Ryan and have her brains be scrambled. She shouldn't have walked up to the rosters. Now she was actually thinking about joining. 

That was a decision that she'd have to weigh later, but for right now she wanted to join Kenzi and company up in the bleachers. She had totally forgotten that Kenzi was here. Anna was well aware of how much Kenzi despised this class, it was one of the many things that they shared. Stepping on the stairs, Anna took a quick glance and made a headcount of who was around. Seemed like Madison was also making her way up to the bleachers. Not even a full day back and it was like nothing had ever changed. Anna didn't interact with Madison much, but she was glad that she was alive.

Anna slid into the seat adjacent to Kenzi, before witnessing the exchange between the girl with a few extra letters in her name, Madison, and the girl to her side. Anna rolled her eyes, listening to Kenzi respond in her typical fashion. 

[color=f6989d]"I don't think losing some teeth is a good idea. Especially you, who happens to on the opposite team of a certain somebody."[/color] 

Anna gestured toward the tall jock messing around, being jocky and boneheaded as always.

[color=f6989d]"But, I think it's worth seeing you try to convince Kenzi here. Hell, if you manage to get her to join then maybe I'll join too."[/color]

Before continuing, Anna stopped for a moment to find the words to complete her last thoughts.

[color=f6989d]"Doesn't guarantee that I won't nail you in the face though. Maybe."[/color]