PE Class, Miss Goshe

Miss Goshe was waiting outside for the students. She had an interesting class planned, and it was not going to be your usual one. Sure she was going to have some normal things planned but she also had something quite out of the ordinary. Her dark brown eyes were smiling as the breeze ruffled her long brown hair. She set her lesson book on the ground near the school wall and straightened up to wait. The students knew they had to change in the locker rooms before coming. She planned to team the students up after warming up, and have them dig for bugs. then she was going to have them do dodgeball. She knew digging in dirt was an odd thing to do in a PE class but she wanted to do something interesting for her first class. she knew most of the things she wanted to do over the course of the school year.

She wondered where Noah was. She was going to have different college students help out over the course of the next few months and she planned to choose one who would be her permanent assistant in her classes. She planned to choose the one the students seemed to get along with best.

Noah was on his way to Miss Goshe's PE class. He had consented to being her assistant for a week or so. Miss Goshe had a plan to have multiple college students help out through the school year but she was going to choose one to be her permanent helper after a couple months. Frankly Noah hoped she wouldn't choose him. Running around and sweating in the white t-shirt and gray shorts he was now wearing was not his idea of a good time. Seeing the teacher waiting for him, he said, "Hello, Miss Goshe."

"Hello, Noah." Miss Goshe smiled warmly. "It's wonderful you could help out with the class today. I hoped you could help out with Art today too, but if you'd rather not I understand." She smiled. "When the students get here, We are going to stretch and then do dodgeball, and dig for bugs." She laughed a little at the look on Noah's face.

After Gadiel changed into his black shorts and t-shirt, he headed out to the front of the school to meet the teacher for the class. "Hello, Miss Goshe." He said, noticing the other boy nearby. Gadiel chose a place in the grass and sat, waiting to see what this teacher would have them do. He loved activity and quite possibly PE was his favorite class. He liked to do mountain climbing, and he had thought about asking Chepe to go with him some time. He didn't know if he would want to however. Chepe didn't really hang around much at Gadiel's. probably because of his mother. Gadiel knew his mom was overbearing and a little too stuck on the notion that she and her son were too good to interact with anyone, but Gadiel would like to get to know his cousin and his friends. He stretched his long legs in front of him and grinned at the thought of mountain climbing with Chepe.

Lissa changed into her PE clothes grudgingly. "I HATE PE." she grumbled under her breath as she took her place with the other students now arriving. She didn't care what they were doing, she wouldn't like it. Lissa looked around the yard curiously. There were a few new faces that were only just now arriving on the lawn. Lissa saw some familiar faces from the previous day and smiled, gracefully folding her legs under her as she sat on the soft grass. Her attention was now on the teacher, and what appeared to be Miss Goshe's assistant?? He looked like he was older than the class, and she waved at him, choosing to treat him as she would the teacher.

Lizzie entered the room arm in arm with her twin. She was wearing her PE outfit, which consisted of a tight yellow t-shirt, and a pair of neon green shorts that had birds painted on the back pockets in hot pink, yellow and purple puff paint. Pink socks and black shoes completed the outfit. Lizzie didn't really think it was too crazy looking, although she knew it would definitely get attention. She had used colors that she thought would look good on the green when she had painted the birds on the shorts. Sure her clothing choices were interesting, but they didn't look bad or anything. They actually looked good on her.

She looked around the schoolyard and several cute guys caught her eye. Wow. she thought. There are more guys here than I thought there would be. Her bright smile didn't fade once as she took in her surroundings. Lizzie already knew that none of the guys interested her sister, but Lizzie herself LIVED for attention from boys. She already saw a couple staring at her, and she gave them a flirty smile and a wave.

Tipping her head to the side, making one of her curly pigtails brush against her cheek, she put both hands on her hips, she knew she would love this new school. She noticed that the girls there seemed to be friendly to one another. Would they make friends with her? She wasn't one to worry. She was sure she would have several new friends before the day was out. All she had to do was be her usual cheery and friendly self. Lizzie was really outgoing and she couldn't wait to get started.

Skirting the edge of the courtyard to avoid being stopped on her way to class, Kaylee hurried to be on time. Smiling, she quickly walked to the school, already seeing a small group of students waiting for class to begin. "HI!" she called out to everyone, not knowing any of the people in the class yet.

Mina walked casually toward the class. She never did anything in a hurry. All she could think of was how sweaty she was going to likely be by the time class was over. How she would hate that. She shuddered at the thought of being outdoors with the bugs and the dirt. The only good thing was she would have a chance to give Chepe his birthday gift that she had not been able to give him the previous day when she had seen him. If she was lucky, that redheaded creature who called herself his girlfriend would not be there and she would be able to talk to him alone and she could give him his gift. She just KNEW he would love it. She smiled a little with anticipation as she arrived at class, already dressed in her gym clothes. As she had always done, she ignored the students who didn't appear as well dressed as she was.

The girl’s locker room was full of chattering females gossiping about the latest” he said-she said” as they changed into their gym clothes. Olivia delicately pulled on her loose fitting t-shirt scrunching her face a little from the dull pain in her right arm. The young Aussie girl had wiped out after misjudging a wave on the surf the day before; consequently cutting her arm open on a few rocks she had been pushed into. Had she not been in such a hurry to get out into the water she would have noticed she’d been a little too close to the cliffside. That was a mistake she definitely wouldn’t be making again. Luckily the wound wasn’t too deep and would hopefully heal within the next couple days.

Properly dressed Olivia headed out to her classes meeting area, which was oddly outside the gym. Her eyes were immediately caught by a vibrantly dressed girl. Biting her bottom lip Olivia glanced down at her own mix matched socks, I guess this isn’t too bad. Olivia thought to herself looking back up at the energetic brunette. She was pretty and oddly enough pulled off the outfit rather well. Taking a seat in the grass Olivia waited for class to begin.

Lena walked with Chepe hand in hand towards the girl’s locker room telling him she’d come find him once she was dressed, and of course they could sit together. Laughing she watched as Chepe walked away shaking her head amused with him vibrant yellow pants as she entered the girl’s locker room.

Lena skillfully maneuvered through the half-naked girls looking for an empty locker to use as her own. Spotting a familiar head of white hair she slipped by her late night chat buddy, smacking her panty covered bottom as she passed. “Wow I didn’t know all that was hidden under those clothes of yours!” Lena joked claiming the locker beside Lorilynn’s. “Hmm, maybe I should join dance too…” She mumbled to herself grabbing her own butt glancing from hers to Lori's.

Chepe Hurried to the boy's locker room and changed quickly. He put his orange shorts on that had been made of sweatpants material, and his thin white t-shirt he'd brought, and he tucked his guitar case inside his large locker.

He hurried out to the front of the school where the other students had gathered, tying his long black hair back into a ponytail. It didn't help with the hair that was forever falling in his eyes however. Arriving at class he saw almost everyone there and waiting. Chepe sat at one side of the group, closest to the school so Lena would see him when she came out.

Lizzie was standing smack in the middle of the group of students, when she saw yet another cute boy arrive. THIS one had long black hair tied back in a ponytail and bright green eyes. "Hey!" she called out to him, giving him a little wink and a smile, before turning away and talking to a girl standing beside her. She happily chatted for a little while and then waved at a few more people, before turning back to the teacher.

Noah looked at the assembled students. "Miss Goshe, is everyone here?" he asked her, turning to face her, hoping to get the class going quickly so he could change. "I can stay for art too." he told her, knowing she would be very relieved.

Chepe looked over at the girl who appeared to have yelled at him. He was wondering why she had called over to him. What on earth was she wearing? It was...colorful....to say the least. He really didn't want other girls flirting with him and what would happen if others saw her doing it? More would follow her lead and he didn't want to deal with it. He glanced back over toward the school, not realizing he still had lip gloss smeared on his lips. He leaned back on his elbows in the grass. Absently he leaned his head back as far as he could, stretching his back out, loosening the muscles.

Lorilynn suddenly felt a wave of embarrassment crash over her. She never felt this way about something so simple as changing her clothes before. She did it all the time in dance class. Maybe it was was the change of scenery, or could it have been the people? She didn't really know them, and changing in front of them was weird. Then again, they all looked engrossed in their own conversations. Sighing, she pulled off her purple dress and folded it, putting it into her locker.

She then pulled her loose fitting white tee over her head. She was about to put on her shorts before feeling a hand slap her bum firmly. She let out a squeal before turning to see who would dare touch her like that. Then her eyes fell on a familiar red headed girl. A large red blush made its way across her light face. "L-Lena! Why would you do that!?" She cried, covering her bum. She couldn't believe her! "Why're you even touching me! I just met you last night!" That didn't sound right. "I-I mean, not that you should touch me if I knew you for twenty years, b-but still!"

Rebecca slid to a locker she'd long since claimed, a longer one with a ding in the door. She changed swiftly, making comments to a couple of girls she knew were on the school softball team. Just tiny game-improver ones that could either be dismissed or tried out, Rebecca didn't care which. She looked over when Lorilynn shrieked, laughing aloud when she realized what for. Pulling up her gym shorts and retying her ponytail, she replaced her regular clothes in the locker and clicked a combination lock in place. Then the brunette sat in wait for the class to be called out.
The walk over had been mostly silent, as Rebecca guessed Lorilynn had as much difficulty restarting conversation as she had.

Miss Goshe looked around at the students. "Are we all here? Or are there still students in the locker rooms?" she asked, tapping her fingers against her knee. "You dear," she said, pointing at Lizzie. "Can you go check the girls' locker room for me?" she asked her. "I'd like to get the class started." she said with a smile. "Everyone else, please start your warm ups. I want you to choose your own way of doing it, but I want you to actually stretch your muscles. You know, sit ups and the like." she said.

"sure I can!" Lizzie said, immediately walking back into the school to the locker room, her brown pigtails bouncing against her cheeks and she hurried to make sure nobody would miss the class. Lizzie generally wasn't responsible but when a teacher asked her to do something she did it. Lizzie wasn't the best student and was almost always in trouble with her grades. She had been a cheerleader in her old school and she thought it would be fun to start a cheer squad in this school if they didn't have one yet. She'd have to find out. She'd been a great cheer captain at her old school.

Finally reaching the locker room, she popped in, "Hey everyone! Miss Goshe asked me to come check to see if everyone was out on the lawn yet. Better hurry!" she said with a bright grin on her pretty face. Looking at the girls still in the room she took in everything. She saw a white haired girl who was bright red and looked very flustered standing there. Lizzie didn't understand why the girl looked so upset or why on earth she was holding her bottom like she thought it was either going to fall off or jump off and run away. Lizzie chuckled to herself. Lizzie felt a little awkward with knowing that she and her twin were the oldest students in the class, but it was a relief to her that they didn't LOOK any older.

"It was just handing out asking to be touched. So I complied." Lena chuckled getting a response (shriek) she hadn’t expected out of Lorilynn. This girl needed to loosen up a bit! She was half tempted to reach out and pinch her bum just because she could, and plus she liked the reaction she got out of her. This kind of behavior wasn’t abnormal for the wild redhead, but since Lorilynn was now firmly protecting her tush Lena would leave her be….for now.

Lena began to dress into her gym clothes when a classmate came in letting them know the teacher was ready to begin. Glancing over her shoulder at her Lena had to double take. “Oh my goodness…” She mumbled shaking her head a little looking at the girl astonished. “No worries we can fix this.” She assured her taking in her odd choice of clothing. Gym clothes weren’t meant to be that tight… or colorful! It was rather distracting especially the chickens on her butt. Realizing she hadn’t brought any extra clothes Lena sighed. “Well maybe next time. We wouldn’t want to keep teach waiting!” Waving to Lorilynn Lena headed out sporting a black tank and grey gym shorts. Sneaking up being Chepe she leaned over into his line of sight her curls pulled back into a high ponytail. “Hello handsome. Did I keep you waiting long?”

Chepe grinned up at Lena as she leaned over him. "not at all, beautiful." he laughed. "No party really starts till you're there, you know!" He shifted his weight to one arm and raised his other hand, patting her cheek gently. His long ponytail trailed on the grass behind his head as he looked up at her, with his long black bangs in his eyes.

"we're stretching right now. Miss Goshe hasn't said yet what we're going to be doing for class yet." Taking in her outfit, Chepe thought she even looked pretty in that. He loved looking into her deep blue eyes. He could easily do that for hours and hours if she would let him. He couldn't hide a smile at the thought.

Sitting up and turning to look at her again, he said, "She said we can decide how to warm up." He shook his head. "I've never had a teacher let me decide what to do before!" Angel sat near them in the grass and Chepe was hoping that she'd wander off to play somewhere.

"I'm out," Rebecca declared, springing from her sitting position. She tapped Lorilynn's shoulder, saying: "might want some shorts there," before crossing the room and out to the lawn where their instructor and some others were waiting. She wondered what they'd be doing--sinc it was a fairly new physical education teacher, Rebecca wasn't sure what to expect. Miss Goshe could be the drill sergeant type, the pushover, the creative teacher-- who knew. As long as she got her sports and exercise worth of adrenaline though, Rebecca would be happy.

Lizzie followed the other girls back to the schoolyard where she started warming up with her sister. She kept her eyes on the teacher and the assistant as she stretched and stretched. She saw that the guy was watching the girls all very closely. Much closer than he was watching the boys. That boy seemed different though, he didn't look like a flirt, and he looked a little older than the students. She wondered what the teacher was going to make them do.

Pulling up her blue shorts very quickly, Lorilynn eyed Lena suspiciously, in case she was going to pull a fast one. She fixed her ponytail briefly before walking out the door, a hint of blush still lingering on her cheeks. Upon exiting, she noticed a very vibrant looking girl. Lorilynn didn't think those clothes were very appropriate for gym, they were way too tight, especially in certain areas. She wondered if it was just for attention. Lorilynn, however, shrugged it off. It wasn't affecting her in anyway, so why think about it?

Everyone seemed a bit lively this morning. That was odd. She'd expected everyone to be tired. When Zelda always came back from school, she'd always complain to her that she'd have to get up in the morning. Then again, Zelda was lazy and frivolous with certain things; especially with school. Man, was she a procrastinator. But this wasn't the time to be looking at her friend's faults. Lorilynn's eyes wandered around the yard when her eyes feel on a brunette woman. She must have been the teacher. Huh, in the cheesy high school movies, it was usually some overpowered muscle head teaching the kids. She was glad that this was not the case.

Her eyes followed the students around her as they stretched. Of course there wouldn't be any ballet barres here, but she would have preferred something she could hold on to while she did her stretches. It was to make sure she was still flexible. Her eyes wandered to the long pipe running along the building. When she went to go investigate, it was sturdy and would hold up pretty well. She decided to do her stretches there. It was a great substitute for the lack of ballet barres.

"While you do your stretches," Miss Goshe said, "I will explain what we will be doing in class. I have a couple of things planned." She said grinning. How many of you enjoy....Dodgeball?" She smiled energetically. "And Noah and I are going to play too. I must warn you, I RARELY miss my target!" She said, grinning. "We will be your team captains!"

Absently pushing her brown hair back, she said, "And after dodgeball we will be digging in the dirt!" she gestured over to where two other college boys were turning a large patch of ground to a grassless place. The rich brown earth was dark against the brightness of the grass. "Since they were already going to replace that patch of grass with a flower bed, I decided to get permission to use it." She smiled warmly. "we will be getting down and dirty, digging for buried treasure!.....Although THIS treasure is something many people would never consider a treasure. In reality it's one of the greatest treasures of the world. We couldn't survive without it!" She went over to her place beside Noah to wait. She noticed many of the students had paired off and were helping each other stretch.

When Lissa heard Miss Goshe's plan, she gave an inward groan. NO! She HATED dodgeball...she was horrible at anything that required her to run. She hated activities that required fast moving. She frowned at the grass, as she continued to stretch. And then dirt? It was going to be the worst day ever.Lissa really would rather be reading right now.