TEST DRIVE MEME - High School AU Musebox!

High School AU Musebox!

Test Drive Meme

Rules:
1. Post with your character. Label header with character name and canon/OC, and grade level or staff position.
2. AU them into the setting! They've always lived as a normal human, and are currently attending the high school. Or are just now attending.
3. Write a prompt for them with the AU so that others can tag you back.
4. Tag around to others, make new friends/tag with old ones, shenanigans, shipping, skipping classes, you name it! The only limitation is ~~something not normal~~ your imagination!
5. Have fun!

Keep in mind that:
- The principal is referred to as Principal Not-Appearing-In-This-School, because he's never around.
- This is a high school, not a college, so everyone's at school at the same time, there's usually 3-4 different lunch breaks depending on where you are in the school at lunch period.
- Threads in this test drive meme CAN be carried over as 'canon' to the musebox itself! So long as all parties involved are okay with this.
- Keep in mind the usual RP rules; IC /=/ OOC, no metagaming, no godmodding, be cool, treat your fellow players with respect.

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[One of the players snidely commented 'Ya, maybe he should wear one all the time.'

Arthur pouted at that as he held up hand and took Steve's hand. As he rubbed the back of his neck with an awkward smile to him.]

Th-Thanks, sorry.

I'm not late am I?

[He fixes a bit of a warning look towards the other player, but doesn't say anything as he helps Arthur up.]

Nope. Right on time.

[Gives a sigh of relief as he gave a smile, as he began to set up his stuff.]

Oh okay good.

What do we have planned for today then Coach?

Let's start with a few laps and drills around the field.

[Once the team was ready, he blew his whistle to get them started.]

Yes sir!

[Arthur obeyed and joined the team on the track. He started running immediately on the whistle, he was pretty ahead of the group. Having the great advantage of height and strength, there were one or two guys who were faster than him. But he didn't have trouble whatsoever keeping up with the other team members as he ran those laps.]

[He watched the team for a moment, giving them plenty of time to warm up before blowing the whistle again.]

All right, drills, let's go!

[Arthur followed the team on the drills. He started to break a sweat as he took turns on them. He grunted and pushed forward as best as he could though. No pain no gain right?]

[While they were working on those, the coach stretched out the agility ladders, spreading out three of them across the field. Then he blew his whistle.]

All right, line up! Let's do some ladder drills.

[He expected the groans from most of the team. Agility practice like ladder drills weren't much of a favorite for most.]

[Indeed the groans came from the group. Arthur just took the time to breath as he rested his hands on his knees for a moment, before wiping off the sweat on his brow. Giving a nod, as he stood himself up, as prepared himself next as he did the ladder drills. He almost tripped for a moment or two but he got through it alright.]

[He watched as each group ran through the drill, one player at a time for each ladder. If needed, he'd stop a student and give a pointer or two to help with.]

Keep your shoulder up, Lee. Back straight.

[Gives a nod as he proceeded. As he shook off the sweat and as straightened himself up for the next one. Taking a breath before he went next.]

Yes sir!

[He nods, and when Lee goes again and takes his advice, he nods again with a smile.]

Better. Well done, Lee.

[Then, as another player went through the ladder, the coach went to give him some advice as well.]

[Arthur gave a smile in return and nodded. He did good! Yay!

Now keep it up, don't look like a dork. He got himself ready for the next turn. As he can hear another player behind him mutter 'show off' but he ignored it.]

[He could figure the whisperings going on between the players, and could guess pretty well what was being said.]

Focus on what you're doing, Robertson.

[He blew his whistle.]

All right, let's try going a bit faster. Let's move!

[Arthur moved faster as he beat the other players in the practice. He struggled a little but, he made it through. Trying his best to keep his back straight and focus. As soon as he beat his turn, he looked a bit out of breath. Wiping the sweat off his brow till his next turn. And he did it quick and efficiently, looking much better than some of the other members who seemed to be falling behind cause those few looking at Arthur funny.]

[As he watched the team practice the drills, the coach nodded a bit, giving advice where needed and praise when earned.]

Good hustle, Lee.

[Arthur nodded as he took the encouragement gladly. That is until one of the players waited till Arthur came back around and snuck his foot out, so he tripped. Smacking on to the ground, as he grunted and turned around to see who did that, but whoever did put on face acting like they didn't do anything. Arthur furrowed his brows as he got up, he knew someone did that, he's clumsy but he's not THAT clumsy.]

[Luckily the coach was very sharp when it came to what the team was doing. He blew his whistle sharply.]

I expect better from all of you. We're all members of the same team. If you can't act like a team, then you won't be a part of it. Got it?

[He wouldn't call out any names. He knew better than to single them out like that, if only because it would cause Arthur problems later on. But the responsible ones didn't escape his glare. It was easily to tell who the words were directed at.

The rest of his words were directed at the whole team, few that they were.]

Fifteen laps. Now.

[Oh he mad.

Arthur straightened up as he winced at the Coach's sharp calling outs. A sense of guilt came over him. He knew that people begged him to be on the team, but there were a fair few on the team that seemed to not like him when he joined. Confusing to him, but the other half of the team liked him just fine. It's always the bullies that seem to stand out sadly.

While the team grimaced they obeyed, the ones responsible then took turn to glare at Arthur, as if it was his fault. But he turned away from them, as he quickly went with the better half of the team to go run laps.]

[When they ran off, Steve breathed out sharply through his nose.

He'd have to have a talk with those boys later.

Once the team had finished running laps, practice went on as usual, and thankfully without any more little incidents. The coach then had them run a few more laps to cool down before sending them off the showers.]

Lee. Hang back a second.

[Once Arthur finished the laps, letting himself catch his breath before he was about to join the other guys. He heard his coach call him. Oh man, was he in trouble? Was it his fault the team needed to do laps? He couldn't help but instantly blame himself otherwise as he approached Steve.]

Y-Yes sir?

[He couldn't help smiling a bit. He knew that deer-in-the-headlights look.]

Relax, you're not in trouble.

[His shoulders relaxed as he closed his eyes for a moment to take breath of relief.]

Ah, um oh, alright.

[As he tilted his head ready to listen.]

[His eyes darted to the locker room where the other players voices could still be heard, even from there.]

You doing okay, Lee?

[Arthur breathed as he looked to the side. As he started to run through the list of stuff that might be wrong with him in his mind. Quite honestly too many things, but he's sure that's not...

As he looked at him with a somewhat troubled look.]

What do you mean?

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