"You're never going to make it past the qualifier…" Suddenly, a shadow appeared on his face, and looking up, he could see Rhonda looking at him while shaking her head.
"Why do you even bother coming to the class?" She crouched down next to him while looking at his exhausted self with a curious look.
"Well, gotta get at least some passing grade." He replied with a helpless look while glancing at her curiously, as she usually doesn't talk to him.
"Oh yeah, aren't you pretty good? Maybe you can help me—" Remembering how good Rhonda was in sports, he was about to ask for help but was cut off immediately.
"Hold it right there!" She waved her fingers lightly and continued her words, "If by some miracle, you manage to make the trials… Then come talk to me. Otherwise, you can stop wasting your breath."
"That's some requirements for sure. Can't you make it lighter?" Hearing her words, he couldn't help but ask with a smile, to which she just shook her head. "Ugh, sure then."
"I'll be at the swimming pool for the next few weeks, training for 200-meters trials…" She said while thinking about her schedule. "If you make the team, then come see me."
"See ya there soon then!" He extended his hand for a handshake, which looked pretty weird due to him laying down, but she lightly shook his hands and continued on her way.
"Also remember, only if you make the team, don't try to come for help before that." She turned around and said those words so he won't try to fool her later.
Bradley couldn't help but roll his eyes as he wasn't planning to meet her before getting into the team anyway.
'Now what, though?' Looking around, he could see Rhonda training as usual, Bridget making another kid go through suffering while Dexter playing with his friends.
"You okay…" But suddenly another shadow appeared on top of him, and looking up he could see massive boobs in his vision.
"Sup, Judith, and yeah, just a bit tired." He immediately recognized those boobs, and lightly greeted Judith who was crouching next to him.
"Here." She handed him a water bottle, while looking at him with a worried look. "Are you sure, you would be able to make it past the qualifiers?"
While getting some water for him earlier, she had heard his conversation with Rhonda and was worried due to things that happened with Bridget earlier.
"Eh, should be alright." While drinking the water, he lightly shrugged his shoulders as while he was weak currently, he was sure that he would get enough strength to go past the qualifiers.
"Anyway, thanks for worrying and for the water." He handed back the water bottle she gave him, and stood and lightly started stretching.
"What are you planning to do now?" She asked curiously while looking up at him stretching lightly and occasionally glancing at the bottle in her hands.
"Hmm… maybe some light jogging?" He looked around the track field and saw most of the students were preparing for the upcoming track event. "Wanna join?"
While not expecting much, he decided to ask Judith even though he knew she usually likes to chill in the background during athletics class.
"Sure…" Unexpectedly, she agreed to his proposition and started stretching lightly next to him.
'Holy.' While surprised by her agreement, his attention was more focused on her stretching and how her breast squished easily with her body due to her movements.
"You ready?" Before he knew it, she finished stretching and looking at him with a small smile.
"Let's go." Shaking his head, he quickly removed the thoughts of her boobs and started running around the track field with her.
Time quickly passed by as they made their way around the track field at a steady pace while occasionally talking with each other.
"Finally done." Hearing the bell ring, he realized the class had finally ended as most of the students made their way towards the other classes.
"Huff… Finally…" Judith gasped for breath next to him from all the running she did as her breast visibly moved up and down due to that and lack of bra.
"Anyway, what class are you planning to attend next?" While still tired and not wanting to go to the next class, Bradley couldn't do that due to his miserable grades.
"Probably art… what about you?" Judith thought for a while and decided with art as that was the best class after all the exercise she did right now.
"French, as that is the easiest for me." From all his memories, he knew that past Bradley was pretty good at French and not to mention how easygoing Bissette was.
"Oh…" Judith thought for a second of going to French class with him but decided against it as she didn't really like French much. "Have fun there."
After that, she went on ahead towards the hallway with an empty bottle in her hands while waving lightly at Bradley.
Instead of following behind her, he stood there and started formulating which classes to attend to quickly maximize his grades.
'Well, french is obviously the first.' Without even thinking much, he decided to focus on French classes first due to Ms. Bissette.
'And Music and Art after that.' While not sure about which one first, he decided to choose among them and lastly Science.
'Ugh, science.' He couldn't help but grimace of that class's thought as in his past life, science was his weakest subject.
And lastly, decided to put athletics stuff to hold until he gains some strength to at least do 20 push ups easily.
"Anyway, I should be moving now." With a light stretch, he looked around to the empty ground and slowly made his way towards the french class.
On his way, he couldn't help but notice a paper stuck on his locker where the 'Dead Dad!' scribbling was to cover it up.
'She was fast.' Looking at her work, he couldn't help but smile and decided to thank her later.
[author] Couldn't upload on wednesday cause was sick so should see another chapter on sunday this week.[/author]