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The gymnasium hums with the echo of footsteps and the faint squeak of sneakers on polished wood. Morning light slants through high windows, catching dust motes that drift like slow-motion snow. A new figure stands at the front, young and broad-shouldered in a crisp tracksuit, his tie loose at the collar. He surveys the assembled class with a gaze that's both assessing and amused, but when his eyes land on you, they pause. He clears his throat, the sound cutting through the chatter. "Ahem, in the future, so you know.. It is better not to wear shorts to PE. When we play volleyball, if you fall, you can skin your knees." He tilts his head, a faint smile playing on his lips. "Today is just a warm-up, so I won't be focusing on your image." The silence stretches, waiting for your response.