With the sun's ambient rays descending on the field of grass with a gentle hue, thirty students and a lecturer were running across its greenery, their fatigue palpable from the beads of sweat that trailed down their foreheads and their weary panting diffusing in the air.
Many had lackluster expressions, but some were still filled with vigor, unperturbed by their circumstances.
These students were found in the front of their group, conversing with one another as they continued running down the field.
At least, it was almost over.
"Isn't ten a little too overbearing? I'm surprised how some students are even catching up" Darell spoke up after a bit of silence, while Raph glanced behind them.
"Well, there are others that don't seem to be bothered by it. Mr. Bishop probably has his reasons for doing this on his first day".