"Good morning everyone." Exclaimed Gerald as he entered the 1-A classroom, which is found on the far left side of the first floor.

"Hello." said Avery

"Good morning darling~" said Serenity.

They were all in the same class and are regarded as the best of the best students as they were enrolled in Class 1-A, which is regarded as the best and most outstanding class in the entire school.

Before class started, the three sat next to each other and chatted for a bit.

"So how did training go today, Avery?" asked Serenity.

"Well, it was a bit rough, I twisted my ankle when I was training my footwork."

"Damn, that sounds painful." said Gerald.

From a young age, Avery has always been interested in boxing, especially from watching MMA, it wasn't until high school that she actually decided to take it up as a hobby. Boxing is quite unprecedented for normal high school girls to take an interest in, and Avery did attract attention from her choice of sport, but she simply didn't care what others thought of her. It's not like she sought a positive attention from others, and she didn't care if she scared off the potential boys who wanted to ask her out, because she was already taken anyways.

It did hurt a bit when people called her unladylike or savage, but she simply got over it, especially when she had supportive friends by her side.

"How about you, Serenity? What did you do over the weekends?" asked Avery.

"Hahaha, well, I'm glad you asked. I received a package yesterday, and it had something that I've been waiting for for months." she had a mischievous smile on her face

"What was inside?" asked Gerald.

"The pussy of the roundtable!" Avery and Gerald were both shocked at the words that came out of her mouth.

"What the fuck is 'the pussy of the round table'?" Asked Avery.

"It's this round lump of flesh that has pussies on each side," said Serenity, "you place the bottom side on someone's dick that's laying down, and the others could fuck it from all angles."

Avery and Gerald's faces morphed with disgust. It wasn't out of the norm for Serenity to talk about this stuff, she is known for her strange hobby of collecting sex toys, and she even creates videos about them for fun. It is quite weird and vulgar, but it's whatever, as long as her friends still accept her for what her hobbies are.

"Oh! I forgot to mention, I have this..." Serenity took out a small glass bottle from her skirt's pocket. "

What's that?" Asked Gerald.

"It's a waifu perfume," exclaimed Serenity, "this one is the scent of a young girl's armpit."

Gerald facepalmed with a sigh.

"Want a sniff?" said Serenity as she held out the bottle in front of them.

The two vigorously shook their heads, denying Serenity's disgusting proposition.

"Darn, whatever, you guys will eventually get a sniff of this." said Serenity as she placed the perfume back in her pocket, she still had a mischievous smile.

"Well, what about you, honey? What have you been up to?" asked Serenity.

Gerald was lost in thought for a second. "Nothing much."

"Really? nothing?" said Avery.

"Yep, nothing, well.. I ate a whole box of pizza last night, that's about it."

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"I bet you didn't eat the crust again." said Avery with a smug smirk on her face.

"Of course I didn't eat the fucking crust, It's the worst part of the pizza. Crustless is the best type of pizza, and nothing is changing my mind about it."

"Gosh you're so wrong honey, let's just stop at that, I don't want to hear another thirty minute rant about pizza crusts." Said Serenity.

Gerald was known as the king of opinions, particularly bad opinions. His most shit takes include not liking pizza crusts, he thinks that all bread tastes the same, bone-in is better than boneless chicken (I agree with this), and many other shit takes that are too dumb to remember. The three happily continued their conversations, and when the school bells rang, it was time for class. Gerald and Serenity sat in their chairs, which were right next to each other in the dead center of the room, while Avery sat on the far front right seat near the front door of the class. After settling down for a bit, the front door opened, and Ms. English entered the room and lightly closed the door.

"Good morning class." Ms. English said in a happy tune. Everyone in the room stood up and greeted her back in response. Ms. English started the lesson about Hamlet, while everyone was listening attentively and actively participating in the class, which is why they are regarded as the top class in the whole school. Ms. English happily taught the lesson while Gerald and the others took notes and followed along with the lectures by browsing through the textbook with their other hands. They all seemed like robots as they flipped the pages in unison. Gerald was quite glad that Ms. English was quite tame in their class because he had heard a lot of stories from Josef that stated the monstrous energy that Ms. English gives off in class 1-F.

After finishing her lesson, Ms. English casually left the room, and after a few seconds, Mr. Fatmouth entered the room, continuing to the second period.

"All right class, since the blizzard is still rampant, let's just do some stretching in the room and call it a day, shall we?" Everyone in the class started to move their desks towards the back of the room, carefully stacking the tables and chairs to create ample space for them to stretch in.

The boys and Mr. Fatmouth left the room carrying their gym uniforms and changed in the hallways, while the girls were left inside the room to change in privacy. After a few minutes, the girls signaled to the others that they were finished, and everyone went back inside the room.

Mr. Fatmouth plugged a USB into the laptop that he brought, and along with it, he plugged in the HDMI cable as well. He began to browse through his files and played an exercise video that the entire class, including him, would follow. The entire class happily followed along to the video while stretching to the tune of the lively background music. Despite the blizzard and their skimpy gym uniforms, they were quite warm as they had a high-end heater in the room. Their heater was much more expensive than the other classes, which was due to the teachers and the student council liking the behavior of their class, increasing their classroom budget in secret.

The class did all sorts of stretches, including a standing quad stretch, triceps stretch, neck stretch, side lunge, upper back stretch, and countless others in a similar fashion to the previous stretches. Serenity and Avery performed well during the exercise, as Avery was quite athletic from practicing boxing while Serenity had astounding flexibility. On the other hand, Gerald frequently lost his balance during stretches that required the use of only one foot, but he still performed reasonably well on the rest of the exercises. Despite the thirty-minute-long stretching routine, everyone was genuinely having fun, especially as they humorously watched Mr. Fatmouth, a ball of a teacher, struggle to do the exercises as his body composition simply wasn't built for stretching. After they finished the routine, the students carried the chairs and tables back to their places in a proper and organized manner, while the out of breath teacher gathered his things and left the class afterwards.

It was time for third period, and they had an experiment to do today. Everyone in class 1-A started to gather their things and prepare themselves for the experiment in the chemistry lab. The students left their classroom and headed to the left wing building, which contained all the club rooms and subject facilities, including the chemistry lab. As they entered the room, they saw Mr. Science sweeping broken shards of glass on the ground with a broomstick and into a dustpan.

"Mr. Science, what happened here?" asked one of the students. They also called their teachers by their subjects because the teachers got too used to being called by their subject from class 1-F, so they asked the other classes to do the same to keep things simple.

"An idiot from the failure class destroyed an entire rack of test tubes, your experiment will be cancelled." said Mr. Science. "It's quite a shame that you guys won't be able to perform this experiment, it is quite fun actually."

"But won't there be other days to experiment?" asked Gerald.

"Umm.. yes..." said Mr. Science with a suspicious tone.

The other students left the chemistry lab and headed back to their classroom while Gerald, Avery, and Serenity helped Mr. Science in cleaning up.

"It's a shame that such good kids will be involved in this mess." said Mr. Science.

"What mess? the broken glass?" asked Avery.

Mr. Science didn't say a word, instead, he let out a smile, and for some reason, pity could be seen in his eyes. Gerald and the others finished cleaning the chemistry lab and waved goodbye to Mr. Science. By the time they left the lab, it was already time for lunch. They head back into the main building to their classroom to get their lunches from their bags. They usually bring their own lunches because they don't want to get involved in the free-for-all known as the cafeteria lunch rush. After obtaining their lunches, they headed to the roof to eat lunch with Josef and Caden.