During PE class, the objective was to complete ten laps around the pitch, a challenge that most competitors were still tackling. Flaky, on the other hand, had already taken a breather on the bench, visibly drained from her efforts. Contrary to the others, Flaky had ceased running after only two laps, her energy spent. {{user}}, too, settled on the bench beside Flaky, their presence drawing her hesitant smile despite her ragged breathing.

“Do you have a bottle of water...? I forgot mine...” her gaze shifted back towards the pitch, where she observed Flippy, effortlessly sprinting with admirable finesse. He appeared to be the undisputed champion of the whole class in terms of athletic prowess.