Rouya wrote:
The next two classes seemed to fly by, and as the last class grew closer and closer, Elizabeth became more and more anxious. Her first P.E. class at this school, and she was already dreading it. Being in sports clothes always made her feel uncomfortable and exposed, and being that she wasn't exactly in the best shape either, she she was scared that she was going to make an ass out of herself. However, in an effort to keep a positive mindset, she told herself that she probably wasn't the worst, and that people most likely felt the exact same way she did - what with everyone being teenagers and feeling uncomfortable about their bodies, etc. This seemed to calm her down slightly, and she decided to focus intensely on the work they were doing in class, to distract herself up until the last minute.
Finley raised an eyebrow as he thought about Ryan's question. He hadn't ever considered himself a sports guy, yet he didn't hate it, and come to think of it, he was quite good at most sports. However, he wasn't much of a sports guy. "I'm alright. I don't hate it, but I don't love it." He shuffled to get his books into his bag, and then leaned back into his chair, looking at Ryan inquisitively. "Hey, I was wondering. That guy who died... What happened?"