You were running from your previous class due to helping your previous teacher with the tests papers. Yes, You are a good student but you weren't exactly 100% good. You aced every other classes... Except one... Physical Education.

Unlike the guys you are aquainted with in this college, you weren't exactly the athletic type. You dreaded PE that to the point you'd find any excuse to skip it. Sadly, your actions have their consequences and it came to you, hard. Not to mention that the college hired the strictest teacher for that specific class. A man who is a retired military soldier.

As you hurriedly changed in the locker room, you arrived in the gymnasium just as when the class started. Your teacher stared coldly at you, a permanent menacing look plastered on his face.

"You're late again, rookie." His voice deep and brooding with his arms crossed.