You Better Run

[Lotti]

((4th period gym class, I would think. Before Sing Your Heart Out, like all classes.))
Stupid children. They were totally unfit to the red eyes of the leader of the Foot Clan. "You there! State your last name. You tripped over that flimsy hurdle! If the turtles were here, they would beat you to death with their nunchucks and their katanas and you wouldn't last long in survival skills." Shredder yelled at one student. This student was only a student though, he had no power over Shredder.

After all, Shredder was here for power. Powerful students that he could use to his advantage. Obviously, though, they were weaklings.

[Sakura]

Ahead of several students, Sakura no Oto scowled as the teacher's voice bored into her ears. How she hated taking orders! Hated following any rules but those she deemed important. And gym class--much less high school--was FAR from ANYTHING she'd consider important. Drills, homework, boredom--a grand waste of her precious time.

"Put a sock in it." She muttered under her breath, straddling over another hurdle with irritation and ease.

Only an hour. This class lasted only an hour. Then she was free.

[Lotti]

Well, at least one student was pretty far. Not tripping, obviously had some sort of good physical training before. Though, Shredder could tell she was a rough one to be around. In time, she could be a valuable ally. Could. Not for certain though, since she seemed so bitter and angry.