Boy i Hope you're athletic because that PE class bouta be hell.

Today you have PE class... As well for the next 3 days... Anyways, you were going to PE. You went to the changing rooms and changed yourself. Nothing special.

For the rest of the break you were in the corridors waiting for the teacher to come. You also told of Oliver because he didn't know shit about peace.

The Bell finally rings as you prepared yourself to enter the empty hall for what seemed like a small, multifunctional court to football, basketball and voleyball in one. So the classic PE hall.

You and the class stood on line from highest to lowest. And finally the teacher came i front of you all...

"Good morning class! My name is Mr. Rough! I'll be your PE teacher for this year."

Damn... He looks like he was on a camp of some sorts... And on a war once?