Yoko is torn on whether to move to the front or not.
After getting up , she decides against it and sits in her seat at the back.
Aoi crosses her arms and starts to drift off to sleep
does small dance in chair
Yoko eventually decides to sit at the front.
āP-please, studentsā¦ā
His effort was futile. No matter how he asked, none of the students moved. Despite one or two students moving, the students all still crowded near the doors
Y: Why do you need us to sit in the front, anyways?
As Aoi gets closer to unconsciousness, she sees Yoko walk towards the front
What in the Atlantic are you doing?
hums along to music
Y: Following teacherās orders. If it speeds things up , anyway.
This is a substitute, not a real teacher, you donāt have to listen to them.
āHEY! WHAT ARE YOU WHIMPERINā ASSES DOING? YOU HEARD YOUR TEACHER, MOVE YO ASSES!ā
A man hollers at the students. Ah, the built body, it has to be the famous strict Physical Education teacher, Mr John. The coach for most of the sports teams as well, a legend, in achievements and temper.
pauses music and takes off headphones
Hmm?
Despite being at the front already , Yoko still let out a āYes , sir!ā
Aoi becomes more awake by the sudden disturbance
Of course, Mr. John!
Aoi rushes to the front
Mr Johns walks in, his hands crossed.
āMove! Move! Move!ā
Students start to move.
The second and third year students, aware of his temper, quickly moved forward. The first years were slower.
He walks towards the front. Looking at each row carefully. Eyeing everyone.
He stops by Ms. Silverman. Who is casually wondering what is going on.
āHello missus. Would you kindly move to the front?ā He says, smiling dangerously.
Oh, yeah, sure
She gets up and casually heads for the front row
Mr John proceeds to move on to the side.
Mr. Takagawa just stands awkwardly on the stage as Coach John moves everyone forward. Then he descends down the the stage and approach him, looking very nervous.
āE-er, thank you, sir. I have problem to ask them to moveā¦ā