Charles: hmmm. Charles signed, raising his hands in surrender, before leaving for the bathroom to freshen up.
@Rancho
Charles: The least of our Targets are boys. Charles said jokingly, after arriving at Rancho High School with his father.
Mr Williams: Morning Kingston. he said while signaling Charles to come over.
Okay, let us check. Have your Books checked, schedule checked, and unacceptable shoes checked. Mr Williams complains, smirking at Charles's wrong dress.
Kingston: we will go shopping right after school. Kingston replied, answering for Charles.
Mr Williams: Okay. so why didn't you pick a sportswear yet, you've got a white canvas and that would have been less trouble. Mr Williams opposes Kingston's excuse, of acquisitiveness.
Charles: See, am really not a big sports guy. Charles said in defense.
Mr Williams: But am afraid it's mandatory... Here in Rancho High, your choices are football fencing in cross-country. It's quite official among boys.
Charles: okay thanks, Mr. Williams.
Yeah, good luck student. respond Mr Williams in a hushed tone.
Kingston: I don't know how to thank you for this Williams. Kingston said nervously
Mr Williams: no need, so how are you holding up? William requested.
Kingston: Fine. answered Kingston acquisitively.
"mmh.
Williams turned towards the students that just arrived with a school bus, watching them as they rushed down the Van. They Walk in line toward the school building. He smiles at them before turning to Kingston.
Well hopefully your fresh start, I'll do you both some good. Mr Williams stated.
Kingston: am sure you will.
William nodded in understanding before they retired to their separate destinations.
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Rancho High School Las Vegas does have a thing with sports. Student fitness, especially the boy's squad all have spare time for gymnastics and athletics exercises.
Charles who isn't used to workout, and some long distance runs was recommended to join the regular exercise along with his fellow students.
They ran a cross-country skiing scale, covering a total area of 300m space, before making it to the final Post. Charles was least to make it to the finals and was already sweating profusely, after coming to a halt.
He walks with dizziness towards the field, throwing up in the process.
Students just laughed and joked as when someone vomited after sports. seemly like it's a normal occurrence for a newbie in Rancho High.
Some curious ones couldn't hold on to making it more official.
Alright, alright. Yes, here we go, huh? I've seen some taquitos and zucchinis. You like zucchini huh new kid? that's Paul, one of the smart dudes in Class 2.
some jerry some... that's Liana, Paul's friend. trying to back him up in describing the content in the vomited (...).
Enough of your forensic analyst's gentleman. Mr. Williams interrupted them. Before turning towards the other students.
"You can go back to your classes student. Mr Williams stated further.
Liana: you've got to respect the first-day workout man. Liana said smirking at Charles who was busy easing his mouthful of contempt.
Mr Williams: welcome at cross-country. Mr Williams said to Charles comfortingly, while smiling warmly at him.