The Gymnasium

Your typical high school styled gymnasium. Bleachers along the far wall. In the middle a large basketball court. On each side of the gym is a door, one leading to the girl's locker room, the other to the boy's. In the front of the gym is a closet, filled with sport supplies.
The gymnasium is open before and after school, and on the weekends. It is closed during class, unless gym is your class.

Logan walked into the gym in sweats and sneakers with a whistle around his neck. He waited for his class.

Selena walked in wearing red shorts and a black tank top. She stopped and laughed "Logan, you look like a gym teacher!" she said, trying to control her laughter.

Logan rolled his eyes. "Yuck it up. Ya can't wear cowboy boots in a gym," he said.

"Yea, but you don't have to be decked out in sweats either. I just wore comfy clothes." she spinning in a circle.

"This is comfortable," Logan said.

"Maybe, but was the whistle necessary? That's the one item that really makes you like a typical gym teacher."

"I just felt like wearin' sweats and sneakers," Logan said.

Selena giggled "Alright, if you say so."

Logan rolled his eyes then smirked. "And these were the only clean thin's I got right now. I gotta do laundry."

Selena raised an eyebrow "Laundry, and Ron said you taught art. Since when did you become such a homemaker?" she joked.

Ron walked in, also in sweats. "Konnichiwa!"

Logan growled. "I ain't got clean clothes. I thought I'd give art a shot 'cause I learned 'bout it over the years."

Ron laughed.

Selena laughed "Well good luck with that." she turned to Ron "Oh wow, your in sweats too?"

"Yeah, ain't got any other clothes I like, but these."

"Do you have to do laundry too?" Selena asked, jokingly.

"Yeah, I actually do," she said, seriously. "Daddy's too lazy to but detergent. And he don't give me an enough of an allowance to buy anythin'."

"Oh..." Selena said, feeling awkward. "Well you won't have that problem here, we supply all the necessities and such."

"It ain't a problem," Ron said. "I always washed my clothes at a friend's house."

"Oh ok, well washing them here will lessen the hassle." Selena said. "So, any idea how many students we're supposed to get?" she asked Logan

He shrugged. "No boy signed up yet. Not sure 'bout the girls."

"Hmm... Well I guess we should wait a few more minutes to start class. I'm sure someone else will show up."

(I'm saying that cause Lucifer said he was getting on in a few, and that he's signed up for gym)

Logan nodded.

(Okay. I'm going to probably switch from Logan to Amanda. It kind of depends because I'm not feeling well)

Selena smiled, and waited for anymore students.

(Alright, that's cool. And sorry you ain't feeling good )