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>"ALRIGHT YOU MAGGOTS! TODAY IS A SPECIAL DAY! JUST LIKE EVERY YEAR, WE WILL START OFF WITH A GAME OF DODGEBALL!"
>The booming voice of the weird gorilla coach rattles my eardrums as I pull on my uncomfortably tight gym clothes.
>I really should've gone shopping before the year began...
>As Coach Solly tips over the wagon holding the orange balls, I start looking for a safe corner to retreat to.
>I already know what's about to happen...And I am not risking getting knocked out cold on my first day of school.
>"WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING BALDIE!? GET YOUR ASS BACK INTO THE PLAYING FIELD!"
>...Well, shit.
>"Come on, it can't be that bad, right?"
>A voice behind me snaps me out of my thoughts.
>It's a pretty tall...I genuinely have no clue what that species of dinosaur is even called.
>She has frills hanging down from her head, and her brown hair is bound up into a messy bun.
>"U-Uhh...And you are?"
>"Mh? Oh! Right, sorry. Totally forgot to introduce myself. The name's Deena."
>She extends her closed fist to offer me a fist bump.
>"Uh-huh...Inco."
>I accept the fist bump, flinching a bit because her fist touching mine felt like I just gave a concrete wall a bro-fist
>"I know! Ben already told me a bit about you. He said to look out for a bald human with glasses. Didn't know he was talking sunglasses."
>She scoots closer and inches closer to my face to inspect it.
>"So why exactly are you wearing shades indoors?"
>Before I can reply to any of the stuff she just said, though, the coach's equally as loud whistle interrupts us.
>"Well, best of luck to you dude. Hope you survive the first round!"
>She gives me a thumbs-up before grabbing one of the balls on the floor and launching it at some poor kid in the back of the enemy playing field, instantly laying him flat on his ass
(Part 1 of 1, since their interaction was a little short in wani)
>"ALRIGHT YOU MAGGOTS! TODAY IS A SPECIAL DAY! JUST LIKE EVERY YEAR, WE WILL START OFF WITH A GAME OF DODGEBALL!"
>The booming voice of the weird gorilla coach rattles my eardrums as I pull on my uncomfortably tight gym clothes.
>I really should've gone shopping before the year began...
>As Coach Solly tips over the wagon holding the orange balls, I start looking for a safe corner to retreat to.
>I already know what's about to happen...And I am not risking getting knocked out cold on my first day of school.
>"WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING BALDIE!? GET YOUR ASS BACK INTO THE PLAYING FIELD!"
>...Well, shit.
>"Come on, it can't be that bad, right?"
>A voice behind me snaps me out of my thoughts.
>It's a pretty tall...I genuinely have no clue what that species of dinosaur is even called.
>She has frills hanging down from her head, and her brown hair is bound up into a messy bun.
>"U-Uhh...And you are?"
>"Mh? Oh! Right, sorry. Totally forgot to introduce myself. The name's Deena."
>She extends her closed fist to offer me a fist bump.
>"Uh-huh...Inco."
>I accept the fist bump, flinching a bit because her fist touching mine felt like I just gave a concrete wall a bro-fist
>"I know! Ben already told me a bit about you. He said to look out for a bald human with glasses. Didn't know he was talking sunglasses."
>She scoots closer and inches closer to my face to inspect it.
>"So why exactly are you wearing shades indoors?"
>Before I can reply to any of the stuff she just said, though, the coach's equally as loud whistle interrupts us.
>"Well, best of luck to you dude. Hope you survive the first round!"
>She gives me a thumbs-up before grabbing one of the balls on the floor and launching it at some poor kid in the back of the enemy playing field, instantly laying him flat on his ass
(Part 1 of 1, since their interaction was a little short in wani)