Chapter 5 : Art Class Is Fun

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    After I had Math, it was time for me to go to gym. Which is my least favorite class. Even if I am absolutely a professional in gym. You see I was born very flexible and I could do many tricks and know of many techniques. My strength is very exceptional one might say. Once I was in gym room, I had to change into clothes made for exercising. My gym clothes were yellow... the entire outfit is plain yellow shorts and a plain yellow shirt. The P.E teacher took us to do my classes exercises outside today. Only  because we were going to partake in volley ball and according to what my gym teacher says, which is, "HARD CORE SPORTS ARE PLAYED OUTSIDE TO MAKE YOU A MAN! or woman." I suspect that he brought us outside for that reason. Once we were outside, the nets were there and so was a ball. "Alright I'm going to put you in teams!" Mister Watanabe states. Everyone started to groan. "Oi! Stop whining! You're not going to pick teams anytime soon!" Mister Watanabe replied to the whining. Once Mister Watanabe chose the teams. He put me in a team full of loud girls that scream over that popular student. I brought my book with me because I knew I wouldn't need to take serious part in this as like all classes in school. "Alright guys! Team 1 with team 4!" Mister Watanabe orders. They went up and played for 15 minutes and so did the other teams he called. Finally he called my team and some other team I don't have the need to pay attention to. "Come up here guys!" My team and the team they were playing against, went up to the court and aligned in their position. Mister Watanabe begins to scream, "All ready! Get ready! And... Sta-" "Wait!" I hear some person scream. This book is very intriguing, I am taking a liking to it so far. I'm specific in criteria when it comes to liking a subject, almost as much as that judge from the singing show, or that chef in that cooking show. "Ariel isn't on the court!" I hear that person scream again. Damn these kids and their ability to not ignore my existence as I do to them. I feel the coaches eyes on me. "Ariel... why aren't you playing?" Mister Watanabe asks in an angry tone. "Because coach, I don't find this game needed for me to be practiced." I reply not looking up from my book. "Excuse me!" The coach yells. Whispers are said to each other amongst students, possibly saying that I'm currently in 'big trouble' and can't pull another stunt like I did in mathematics. "Fine Ariel, since you don't need any practice and you're a pro! Why don't you go and be against this team that you were originally going to be against," "By yourself Ariel." I close my book with one hand and put it down on the bench, then I start walking to the court.*Sighs* Why can't anybody just let me read my book. I stand in the middle of the court. I see the team I'm against, all of them are boys including that one popular boy/student. On top of people not letting me read my book, I also hear all boys and girls cheer for the other team as usual. *sigh* annoying. The coach raised his hand, getting ready to blow the whistle to start. I stand there on the other side with my arms crossed... not mad at all... just tired of putting up with this and moving around a lot. "FRRRRRR!" The whistle blew and the game started.

(Chibi Mode Recap On Volleyball)

If you don't have the knowledge of playing vollyball...let me put the knowledge there.
The first step to playing vollyball is :

Volleyball is played by two teams of six players on a court divided by a net.
The object of the game is to send the ball over the net so that the opposing team cannot return the ball or prevent it from hitting the ground in their court.

The Rules Of VolleyBall Are :

6 players on a team, 3 on the front row and 3 on the back row.
Maximum of three hits per side.
Player may not hit the ball twice in succession (A block is not considered a hit)
Ball may be played off the net during a volley and on a serve.
A ball hitting a boundary line is "in"
A ball hitting out of the boundary line is "out".
You cannot use your feet only your hands.

The Skills In Volleyball :

Serving. Serving is the first weapon that can generate an immediate point, begin a game, or ignite an offense. ...
Passing (Forearm Underhand) ...
Passing (Overhand, Overhead or Setting) ...
Attack (Hitting) Options. ...
Blocking - Attack; Defend. ...
Defensive Skills - Rolling; Sliding.

If you look up a video of people playing volleyball... you would understand.

(Chibi Mode Recap On Volleyball Over)

A male student on the other team served and the ball went straight up and started to go down. Before the ball reached all the way down and still slightly in the air I jumped and slammed a strike down on the other team. I hit the ball with my finger...it wasn't that hard. When I landed back down people stared at me with amazement and awe. I just shook it off and began to sit back on the chair (with a poker face) and read my book again since I clearly won, also it was time for my Art class... so gym was over.

I Changed out of my gym clothes and said to myself, "Art class is fun."

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