Cardio was a word Daehyun dreaded. Dreaded with all his heart and being.
His eyes were close to popping out of their sockets as he STARED at professor Haraldur give them further instructions. He could only stare and blink dumbly. He was not athletic. Anything but athletic. A one-legged goose would be more athletic than him. How was he even going to survive this whole thing - it was beyond him.
Doubtfully and hesitantly, he mounted his broom and pushed himself off the ground, but not much up in the air. Flying forward, he found it easy to wave zig-zag through the cones, since he was flying slowly. There was no way he was speeding up through those, no Sir.
Once he got to the opposite end, he dismounted and let his broom hover, and pondered his options. He could let it hover lower than knee-high, but then he'd have a hard time rolling under it - how in the world was he even going to do that? But then, if he let his broom hover higher than knee-high, he'd never be able to jump over it.
He sighed.
SIIIIIIIIGH.
Knee-high it was.
He didn't even reach the third jump and roll around his broom when sweat started to break at his forehead but, with another earth shattering sigh, he pushed the damp fringe out of his eyes and completed five cycles, before mounting his broom and slowly zig-zagging back.
How long till this class was over?
__________________ ♪♫ As if it's a puzzle, the overlapping heartbeats,
We are still incomplete, which is why we are perfect. ♪♫
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