Physical Education 1

[Sara Quinn]

Sara glared at Adrian as he ran off. How dare he call her out on that. She had signed up before she was injured.... or did she " She couldn't remember. Her memory didn't seem to be working so well since... all that great stuffz happened. It kinda sucked. A lot. ANYWAYS~

She looked down at her crutches. She was good without them. That was the point of her surgery. The crutches were only there to take the stress off her leg, not because she actually needed them. Well she HAD needed them, immediately after the surgery, but now she was good, she just didn't want to stress the leg, so she continued to use them. Simple.

So she leaned the crutch against the wall, smiled slyly at Syler and plopped herself on the ground, stretching her knee out in front of her and began to stretch. As she leaned forward she gently massaged the joint. It didn't hurt so much as... It felt weird.

Other then that, she ignored the teacher and his strange attitude. She wanted nothing more to do with him then she had to. So when he said it was time to swim, noticing his nods of encouragement out of the corner of her eye, she pushed herself slowly and carefully to her feet and limped to the shallow side of the pool. She got in carefully, and didn't bother letting her feet touch the bottom. She just slipped in and sort of... doggy paddled, letting herself float in the water.

[Gabriel Seran]

Gabriel's attention was elsewhere as he drifted off still jogging. The one time his mind calmed down enough to stop thinking about everything was when he was off running whether it be for pleasure or a workout. This one in particular was not one of his favorite moments considering the fact that many of his vice enemies were spread about here. He was glad however how Matrim kept his distance he wasn't sure he culd take it if that pompus show boat started his corney jokes and rants around him. Probably lose it and knock loose a few of his teeth.

"SWIMMING!" Gabriel jumped as he noticed the thoughts consuming his skull. Damnit he'd been drifting off.

The teacher nudged towards the shallow end looking at him as if he were disabled. The Fuck?! Gabriel's mandible flexed showing apparent offense to the situation. He was more than abled to put himself through a few laps probably even more than the teacher himself. He looked at his right hand. The metallic fragments lookin fragile against the water. hmph. He would press on and be stronger than his limitations.

Without thinking or obvious care for whether the joint had been water proofed or not he took a running start and dove in with a certain finess creating a small splash at the surface. That'll show em!

(ooc: Oh Steven.... "Why does the world suck? Because of Swimming...")

[Mr. Winklewood]

OOC: Jeez... posting count going down Down to 6 from the original (and not so original) 12... >___>; I SHALL AMEND. THIS IS THE FINAL POST, PUMP-UP-DA-VOLUME, PUMP-UP-DA-VOLUME.

"No Wonder The Water's Salty..."

...Enthusiasm was going down. Although, Ellis couldn't really blame the kids. With that one girl going unconcious and all that, the class probably couldn't help but feel slightly limp. Like his cock. In church. Watching that altar boy so closely.

Well, that's funny. He was completely erect again.

Well, "SEXIEST BEAST," "Tigress Kate McHallin," "Sexy Beast Ryuu," "Sexy Beast Em," "Sexy Beast Sara," and "Sexy Beast Gabriel" had all gotten into the pool with a pleasing amount of gusto. The teacher took careful note of this. Although... honestly. First day of P.E., no descriptions, and yet two people actually came with prepared swimsuits? Mr. Winklewood, in all foresight, had honestly not expected such swimming enthusiasts. That got him excited.

Sexually.

=D!?

"ALRIGHT!..." ...Only... two people actually raised their hands. Tigress and the Uuyr. Ryuu's name backwards. ...Uuyr. Kinda sounded strange, like when you're fisting a woman up her ass, and she's trying not to throw up---too much. "...LOOKS LIKE WE'RE LEARNING HOW TO SWIM."

Honestly. Even the Sexy Cripple dove in. ...With his "arm" and all on. They all looked competent and fit enough, but if they chose to ignore him, that was their course of action.

"...AND-A GRAB ONTO THE LEDGE~" he said, promptly jumping into the air, throwing his notes and pen behind him, spinning forward like a ball into the water in mid-jack-off, before sinking all the way to the bottom of the pool.

...Did he hit his head on the bottom?---

Erupting up, screaming with a good, resounding "HYAUUUUUUUUGHHHH..."

His hands thrusted out of the water, the clothing clinging to his body, as he violently grabbed for the ledge, keeping his face down forward, into the water, his legs beginning to kick behind him.

...Getting faster... faster... FASTER. FASTER. FASTER. FASTER. FASTER. GETTING HUGE. FASTER. FASTER. FASTER.

Large splashes would proceed to be blasting from the water, high into the sky, as he became increasingly excited horny hard enthusiastic, going on for a full, straight minute. Abruptly, he shot his legs underneath him, fighting against the water resistance, and bringing his legs as quickly as he could to the wall of the pool, before crunching up briefly to kick himself out quickly towards the middle of the pool to begin... "TREADING WATER. FOLLOW ME. WHOLE FIVE MINUTES. EMULATE! ADAPT! WATCH! MASTURBATE! ENDURE! MICHAEL PHELPS! TWELVE DOZEN EGGS FOR BREAKFAST! GETTING HUGE! SWIMMING!"

Treading sexually violently with his three legs, he'd wait for everyone to get there. He'd wait for a good, full five minutes. Then---

"FREESTYLE SWIMMING! SWIMMING! BASICS! FOllOW ME!"

...Bringing his whole body about horizontally, thrashing with a smile against the resistance, he'd bring his arms up and over, to cutting into the water, as he'd press the water behind him, while kicking like a mother in labor. With a very large penis cumming out of her womb. Raising his head to his right side, every second stroke with his right arm, he'd shout quickly... "TEN..."

"LAPS."

"BACK."

"AND."

"FOURTH."

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...For anyone watching, Mr. Winklewood was going incredibly fast. As if propelled by an extra limb.

Regardless, given the amount of white... crests following after him. He'd turn them all into fine swimmers with this basic lesson. Heaven knows he was releasing a whole generation of semen seamen into the world. Or at least in the pool. From between his legs.[/i]

[Matrim Gallagher]

(OOC: Sorry for not getting to this sooner o____O missed it by a day... *snaps fingers* damn. Oh well, I'll make up for it with EPIC POST! Mikey... This post is a homage to you <333 if you would like though I can always edit )

Matrim was jogging around the outside of the pool building for too long apparently, because when he came back in he was extremely sweaty and thirsty. It seemed that everybody was in the pool, or most of them were anyway. And it seemed as if while swimming, and they were treading water! Or just getting finished it seems as "Daddy" went and yelled for them to do Laps. Matrim got a running start towards the pool, running and diving into the water to try and catch up with Winklewood the best he could, pushing hard on his legs which were sore from running. Still the water felt good on his body....

Of course, that was when he realized that something about the waters resistance was causing a physical reaction with Matrim, and now he wasn't as aerodynamic as before, and the white speedo of sorts he had been wearing in the water was now clear, showing the bulge that was causing Matrim so much trouble.

(OOC: "I can do this crap too!" - Achmed the undead terrorist)

Matrim pushed, and pushed, and thrusted and pushed until he found wall, he turned around and kicked off of the wall of the swimming pool, giving himself a nice start and the current felt good against his junk. He kept pushing, this time doing a doggystyle paddle to get the next lap done. It wasn't his most efficient style of swimming but the ladies loved it, so naturally he didn't stick around with the style too long. Just until he hit wall again, kicking off of the wall again he continued on, the waters weight bearing down on him like being on bottom during a 30 person orgy. And again he hit the wall sexually, hitting it a bit harder with his head because he wasn't paying attention, although he was sure the swimming pool thought it felt great when he did it. He took a quick break, standing up in the water and checking his head, it was slightly bloody but it wasn't anything too bad. He didn't think people minded a little blood in the pool.... or he just really didn't care so he swam on for the rest of the laps doing the butterfly and the backstroke for most of it all.

When Matrim was finally done he brought his head up and took a deep breath, he was able to hold his breath for a long time also something the ladies enjoyed... so he didn't focus on getting breath as much as he should. So he was a bit lightheaded from the lack of oxygen, the exhaust, and the knock to the head he took during it all. Of course, things settled down south of the belt line at least, and that was good. Although now that he looked down he noticed something.......

"Where.... WHERE THE FUCK DID MY SPEEDO GO?!?!?!?!?"

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Jesus titty fucking christ........

It appeared everybody was going to get a free ticket to the Matrim Gallagher show. And while he was impressive, even in a pool surprisingly, he didn't exactly want to give everybody a free show.... o___O

But since the white swimsuit was almost clear because of the water, and due to the fact that the pool water obscured the visual, he doubted his ability to find his bathing suit before anybody saw Matrim naked..... again. "Oh yeah... everyone has seen me naked already... why should I care?" Matrim pushed himself out of the water in all his glory, turning toward the pool he called out, "Yeah yeah yeah, I lost my bathing suit, laugh it up but get a good look at this!"

*angels sing out in immaculate chorus as Matrim stuck his hips forward*

=D?!?!?!?

[Victor "Break" D'Armond]

Gross... so gross... eww.... "DUDE! Matrim, put it away, its not that impressive!" Break called out jeeringly with a laugh, matrim may be way stronger than him, but when a man is overzealous its important someone tells them. zealous is good, overzealous... unacceptable!

Victor pulled up next to the ledge, grabbing it and begining to tread water like the teacher asked. He kept a consistant pace, though his limbs did begin to tire, and he kept on for the five minutes necessary, never looking around to see what anyone else may be doing, he then placed his feet on the ledge and propelled backwards, spinning into a free-stroke he began his ten laps...

Thank god for being a singer... big lungs...

[Sylar Silverberg]

Sylar would jump in the pool and start treading water like everyone else. He would pay no attention to any other students while he did this. He would tread water with his hands out of the water. (DUH) When the teacher told him to start swimming laps he would. He would swim to the ledge and take off in the direction the teacher was. He would swim as fast as he could and hope that he was beating everyone. His durability was super good which was great for swimming because the longer you could hold your breath the better off you would be. he would swim more than he had to until the teacher told him otherwise. Why just to the minimum when you can go for the max.

[Ryuu]

Ryuu noticed only he and Kate had raised their hands, as Mr. Winklewood told them they were going to learn how to swim. Ryuu stared blankly at him for a minute, as he told them to grab onto the ledge, before jumping up into the air, tossing his belongings behind him, and spun forward like a ball into the water, sinking all the way to the bottom, before coming up from the water with a loud exclamation, as his hands thrusted out of the water, his clothing clinging to himas he grabbed onto the ledge, and began to kick his legs behind him violently, almost like he was creating a mini tidal wave in the pool or something. Ryuu grabbed onto the ledge and began kicking, though definitely not as violent as Mr. Winklewood, as they went for a minute, before he stopped and fighting against the wave he had created, moved to the middle of the pool and told them to begin threading water for five minutes, as Ryuu shrugged his shoulder casually at Emily, before doing what the man said, and began to thread water.

Once five minutes had passed, he then told them to begin swimming laps, as Ryuu saw Matrim come back into the building, and get a running start before diving into the water, to try and catch up with them. Ryuu began to swim freestyle, following what Mr. Winklewood had asked, as he then told them to do ten laps,and following after Matrim, Ryuu wam back and forth, though not as enthusiastic as Matrim, and without the fear of his swimsuit breaking while swimming. Ryuu noticed Matrim crash his head into the wall of the pool ends, a little blood beginning to drift through the water, as Ryuu continued his laps. One his 8th lap, he saw Matrim stand up, though Ryuu jerked in mid-stroke, and straightened up in the water immediately, as he palmed his own face. "Matrim, that's... I don't even know what to say..." Ryuu shook his head, as he heard Victor call out to Matrim. Ryuu saw something almost clear drift past him, as his head follwed it, before he saw Matrim hoist himself out of the pool, and turn towards them, giving all of them another free show.

Ryuu fought the urge to palm his face once more at this. "Mat! Hit the showers already!" Ryuu called out, as he shook his head in exasperation, before continuing on to finish his laps. He didn't know what the others thought, but that was something Ryuu really didn't need to see... Or even wanted to...

[seishounohana]

Emily gave Winklewood a fair salute after the call to start doing laps. For one, Emily wasn't one to make questions about her teachers unless they were doing something quite questionable. Winklewood was... quite... tolerable on this class for a change. It intrigued her, or probably because Emily failed to notice the tinges of white that trailed after the teacher.

Though, Emily had a strange feeling she had to get out of the water as soon as she can - probably get a pregnancy test later JUST to be sure. God knows what could be in the water. Emily was, though, hopeful about Winklewood's visible changes.

Emily moved to the end of the pool, holding onto the ledge carefully as she planned her trajectory. She was a swimmer, and loved the water. It was because the water made her feel more at ease, removing the slight discomfort that being naturally febrile brought. In one swift push, Emily brought herself into a quick pace of freestyle, catching up with Ryuu and the others quite quickly.

Emily swam a lot, and at this point - it was noticeable. Heck, she even swam a lot back on 259. It was more or less paying off. Then, at the middle of her 8th-9th lap, she basically stopped as she felt something pass by her back - Matrim's boxers.

Now, Emily didn't see what went on that got that darn thing off, but Emily began threading the water in the middle of the pool and began witnessing something she didn't expect: The Matrim Gallagher and Willie show!

"..." Emily blinked. Okay, how was she supposed to react to all this? Emily smirked, feigning a reaction quite unusual for an inexperienced girl like Emily. In fact, the next thing she said could be open to interpretation - malicious interpretation. "I've seen better, Mat. Boring."

Owned, right thar.

She immediately turned away and resumed her laps, mentally chuckling as she let the blush on her face cool down. Well, Emily had seen Winklewood before right?

FOR A FULL HOUR!

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God, Emily of all people wouldn't dare forget that. Actually, even if she wanted to, she couldn't! Who else taught a class masturbating and basically fucking a rotting corpse in the process?!

Only Winklewood.

Way to add variety to her life.

[Adrian]

Adrian didn't raise his hand, but mostly just because he was a moron and wasn't paying attention. However, when people started jumping into the pool, Adrian shrugged and joined in, merrily. He took a half-running start, knowing better than to fully run at a poolside, and leapt into the water, tucking himself into a cannonball and causing a serious splash and an erection?!?!

Adrian would follow along with the teacher, reaching the edge and performing the basic beginner steps of swimming, kicking out behind him for the amount of time the teacher requested. Adrian smirked, keeping his head above water for the time being, attempting to match the instructors furious bonerkicking speed and intensity. He knew he'd never be able to, but he wanted to try all the same.

When Winklewood had finished his kicks, Adrian did as well, following out to the middle and treading water alongside what would possibly end up his new favorite teacher. Aroused?! Stimulated?! Spurred onward by the teacher's enthusiasm for something so simple as treading water, Adrian's feet would flip through the water, keeping him afloat, and he would pump his free arm into the air joyously, shouting out his own words of seeming nonsense.

"SWIMMING! MICHAEL PHELPS! SWIMMING! HELL YEAH!"

With the five minutes over, Adrian moved on to turning laps. He noticed Matrim lose his speedo and strut his stuff, yet again, but Adrian could only smirk. Victor D'Armond had words for him already, and soon after, Emily did as well, so Adrian felt no need to continue down that line of thinking.

Instead, he swam up to 'Break's side, giving him the dudely 'upwards nod' all bro's gave to each other. "Sup, Break? Wanna race?" Adrian would smirk, "Starting NOW!" and would push off the wall to get that extra speed boost, pumping his arms in a standard American Crawl, butterflying his legs to get the most out of his stride. Adrian had taken swimming lessons as a youngster, another perk of his high-class lifestyle. He already knew most of the strokes especially the one called "Stroking It" and so he was fairly natural in the water, even if he wasn't the fastest swimmer. His strength and endurance helped to propel him here, more so than general dexterity and agility do when in the water.

He looked behind him to see Break, wondering if he'd rise to the challenge, and began his ten laps at a brisk pace, hoping to outswim the new friend he'd made.

[Victor "Break" D'Armond]

Victor returned the nod in stride, listening as adrian offered a race. "Fer sure bro" Victor said with a big smile. Seemed like a great ide-

HEY WHAT THE FUCK!?

"Get back here asshole!" Break called out with a big friendly laugh, his feet touching the wall only for a moment before launching forward to keep pace with Adrian. Break was a natural athlete of sorts, fast and agile, he dipped his head under the water, nice and cool, he was a little burned from the five minute swim-sesh they just did, but he kept pace well. his form was less than perfect but it did what it was meant to do, propelling him forward as he scissor kicked to keep up with his arms.

In those moments everything went dark except for adrian the water and him. He was in the zone, and now was race time.

Slowly Break woud begin to catch up as he had great natural strength and his arms propelled him just as much as his legs

[Sara Quinn]

Sara was clinging to the wall of the pool, avoiding all the people swimming around like bloody monsters. There was no way she was going to even try to keep up with everyone. Best if she and her sexxcie injured self stayed out of the way. So here she was, clinging to the wall in the shallow end with everyone splashing around in the water around her. Ya, she felt safe.... NOT D<

But she still had to try didn't she? So she stayed in the corner of the shallow end and started to tread water back and forth, a few feet in distance. Hopefully the teacher went easy on her and realized she was at least making an effort, which was more then she had been doing in some of the other classes right?

After a few minutes of this her leg started to cramp so she swam back to the edge of the pool and hauled herself up to sit on the side, her legs still in the water. Then she realized that her bathing suit had become see-through. Blushing furiously she glared around and shimmied forward to drop back into the water when...

"Yeah yeah yeah, I lost my bathing suit, laugh it up but get a good look at this!"

O_______________________________O

Oh jesus... Sara toppled off the side of the pool back into the water. She came back up sputtering and coughing, rubbing water out of her eyes. She looked back at Matrim hoping she had been seeing things. Nope. "WHAT THE HELL MATRIM!? PUT SOME CLOTHES ON D< COVER UP FOR GOD'S SAKE D<"

[Adrian]

Adrian laughed, as Break caught up. Truth be told, the boy was likely just as powerful as he was, but he seemed to be faster, able to cut through the water better, and as such, he caught up in no time. Adrian looked over at him and winked, and then surged forward again, reaching the other side, and turning back.

That was one.

"So where'd you get that name, eh, 'Break'?" Adrian would sling over his shoulder to the close behind Victor. "For breaking wind, since you smell so goddamned bad?"

Adrian would smirk and continue to swim, guessing the mild insult would cause the boy to work up enough determination to pass him again.

[Victor "Break" D'Armond]

Victor smiled, oh boy... this kid was gonna be a piece of work, he already liked him. "Nah bro" Break said with a little chuckle as his arms pumped a little faster, "Between breaking faces and breaking hearts, I got 'break'" He said, speeding up to make pace with the kid. they seemed simalar, and break liked that, he liked the thought of having a rival, he'd never had one before. "Or maybe it was when I broke your mom last night... I can't remember" he said with a chuckle to himself, your mom jokes? NOTHING WAS BENEATH VICTOR! (except your mom)

Victor's big grin continued as his wide shoulders glided over the water. Adrian was it? yeah, pretty sure it was, either way Victor could re-ask for the name or something, he wasn't completely sure, but for the moment he was quite enjoying this.

[Mr. Winklewood]

OOC: Alright... LONG, LONG overdue, but here it is, short, simple, Winklewood style. LAST POST! FEEL FREE TO RESPOND BUT I AM NOT RESPONDING BACK!---THANK YOU FOR PARTICIPATING! YOU'RE ALL BEAUTIFUL! I'D HIT IT...

...WITH THE ANGRY FIST OF GOD.

REPEATEDLY.

UP YOUR RECTUM.

=D!?

GAME-A-SETERU: MATCH POINT LOL
WHITEST KIDS YOU KNOW: SLOW JERK

...Ellis, finally having his fill of swimming for the last half hour or so began to climb out of the pool. Turning about to survey everyone, the water making his body particularly shiny smiled enthusiastically as he watched---

...

Wait.

Twitch.

What was supposed to be a rare occurence came up again as Mr. Winklewood stopped smiling again.

Sexy Beast Matrim Gallagher's speedo was off.

And everyone's swim suit was finally getting all wet.

And Ellis' eyes were flying around like crazy to catch all the little nips and bundles of joy at all the rather unsightly swim suits that were... well, swimming around.

...

Slowly, he walked over to Matrim, tsking, but still smiling good naturedly, a strange glint in his eye.

And a massive bulge in his pants.

"My goodness, Sexy Beast Matrim Gallagher, you didn't tell me you had another sexy beast friend with you," he'd smile jokingly as he'd slowly reach down to pocket his hands BEFORE FEINTING IT OUT AND REACHING OUT TO TRY AND GRAB ONTO THE UPPER PART OF MATRIM'S PENIS, WHERE HE'D TRY RUBBING THE TIP WITH HIS THUMB VERY VIGORIOUSLY IF GIVEN THE CHANCE, ALL THE WHILE UNDOING HIS OWN PAIR OF PANTS TO ONLY REVEAL HIS OWN "SEXY BEAST."

...FOR A MOMENT, IF YOU LISTEN CAREFULLY ENOUGH, MOST WOULD SAY THAT IT HAD ROARED AS IT WAS LOOSED INTO THE WILDS, STANDING ERECT, STRONG, PULSATING, WITH THE THICK BLUE VEINS THROBBING AS IF THEY WERE ABOUT TO BURST. PROVIDED MATRIM DIDN'T FREAK THE FUCK OUT IF HE'D LET ALL OF THIS HAPPEN, ELLIS D. WINKLEWOOD WOULD PROCEED TO SLAP HIS BIG FAT ROOSTER AGAINST MATRIM'S WHILE GETTING OUT A JAR OF OIL FROM BEHIND HIMSELF. ANALLY.

WHILE MR. WINKLEWOOD WOULD BEGIN EJACULATING UNCONTROLLABLY, LAUGHING LIGHT-HEARTEDLY, FINGERING HIMSELF ANALLY, ALL LUBED AND UP AND SET TO GO, HE'D BEGIN TO POUR HIMSELF INTO THE POOL, WITHOUT STOPPING AS HE'D...

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Former Moderator Note: Alright. Provided your character hasn't run the fuck out of here, please do. Please do. I'd rather not get all "scatty" on ya'll.

Anyways. TIME TO COUNT!

Matrim Gallagher: 4 Posts

Sylar Silverberg: 5 Posts

Ryuu: 6 Posts

Sara Quinn: 5 Posts

Gabriel Seran: 4 Posts

Emily: 5 Posts

Adrian: 6 Posts

Emi Hitokita: 1 Post

Victor "Break" D'Armond: 8 Posts

Kate: 4 Posts

Olesya: 2 Posts

Delilah A. Black: 3 Posts

Winklewood: 5 Posts (THIS IS THE AVERAGE POST COUNT)

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EXP POINT DISTRIBUTION

Matrim Gallagher: 3 EXP

Sylar Silverberg: 4 EXP

Ryuu: 5 EXP

Sara Quinn: 4 EXP

Gabriel Seran: 3 EXP

Emily: 4 EXP

Adrian: 5 EXP

Emi Hitokita: 0 EXP

Victor "Break" D'Armond: 5 EXP

Kate: 4 EXP

Olesya: 2 EXP

Delilah A. Black: 3 EXP

EXP Break Down - Mainly, I capped off EXP on 5, based on how active people were post wise and added extra points here and there if anything in particular popped out at me. But yes, the max was 5. Thank you for providing me the oppurtunity with working with all of you. ^_^