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Gymnastics

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The clock in the P.E. office said it was 11:13 and third lesson starts at 11:15 and since the P.E. office is right next the the regular changing rooms, he could hear some people getting changed into there kit already. The next lesson Jonathan had to teach was Gymnastics with year 7's / 7th graders. Jonathan was still just sitting in his chair without his trainers on but soon the little chatter in the changing rooms turned into screaming and shouting so Jonathan put on his trainers and walked into the changing rooms.

Once he was in the changing rooms, he told everyone to be quiet and thanks to his loud and powerful voice, it wasn't long before everyone was sitting in silence and waiting for their next instruction. "Huh, this group is more behaved than most" Jonathan thought to himself. Jonathan began to call out peoples names on the register but since there was two groups, Jonathan's and James's, only half of the students answered.

"Alright gents, my group, follow me and start getting out the equipment. Mr Panayi's group, wait here for Mr Panayi to mark you off on his register and take you to your lesson" announced Jonathan. "Gents? I'm starting to talk like the old Jonathan aswel but I guess that's a good thing" Jonathan thought to himself as he walked out of the changing room and into the Gymnastics hall with his group behind him. Jonathan noticed that the kid behind him was staring at Jonathan's huge hairy calves but he didn't question it but then he realised that before the swap, he used to walk behind the old Jonathan just to stare at his calves all the time and he though that the old Jonathan just didn't notice but what if he did and just didn't say anything because it would be weird.

Jonathan was kind of just sitting on the bench in the gymnastics while thinking about that and not paying much attention to the things around him until the same kid that was staring at his calves walked up to him and asked if they should get into the same pairs as last lesson and Jonathan stood up and replied with "yep, go sit on the mats with your partner from last lesson and I'll tell you what to do next".

Once everyone was on the mats, Jonathan told everyone that they had to continue on the routine they started last lesson and wrote on the whiteboard some key points and objectives. He said that they had to perfect their routine today and and perform it to the class tomorrow.

As the lesson went on, he stopped everyone once or twice to point a few things out and he walked around and observed some pairs to see how well they get on and to see the early stage of their performance so he can give them pointers on how to improve it.

Through out the day so far, Jonathan realised how itchy a beard is. He had scratched it 2 times because it made him feel masculine and 3 or 4 times because it itched but it wasn't irritating because it kinda felt good when he scratched it which was kinda weird but this whole experience in this new body was weird so he didn't think much of it.

"OK Gents, I hope you been practicing not messing around with your mates because we're now nearing the end of the lesson so we need to start packing up" shouted Jonathan to be heard over the chatting teenagers. Within seconds people started grabbing the mats and carrying them over to the storage unit where Jonathan was waiting to stack them on top of each over and once all the mats were in, Jonathan said that they could all go and get changed back into their regular clothes.

Jonathan walked into the changing rooms but stopped in the middle and another memory lit up. "If there's anyone in here that wants to do basket ball club, come have a conversation with me on Friday. Same for table tennis club, come have a conversation with me on Friday about it. I'll be in the boys P.E. office if your interested" said Jonathan. He then continued to walk to the P.E. office and as he walked, he thought "come have a conversation? Yep it's safe to say that this body is influencing the way I talk aswel".

Jonathan sat in his chair in the P.E. office and looked at the clock. It was 12:30, lunch time.


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