Leslie
Raizel always wore her tribal mask with no doubt of ever removing it in public. At P.E she just wore shorts and a loose T-shirt with her handmade overcoat over her athletic form. The wolf fur rimmed her hood, making it appear like a mane. They had to do warm-ups before taking up 3 laps around the gym before being instructed. Today it look like they're going to be doing the boring partner workout routine to keep everyone fit. Man of the students didn't want to be her partner due to being freezing cold. And she kinda stood out with her tribal mask and primitive overcoat. Raizel looked around to try find anyone familiar but it look like they're either already partnered up or they'd skipped class.
John
Vizhkir stood alone as well. His white tank top held closely to his skin and his shorts were particularly short. Some sort of Russian wordage was spralled along the bottom of the left short leg. His arms were crossed over his chest and a rather unpleasant look on his face. He looked as if he had been in a fight recently, with a fresh scar running along the right side of his jaw, a black eye and a nasty looking bruise on his right arm though he didn't look in pain. 

Personally he hated partnered workouts. Gym time was his time to clear his mind, and rarely did he ever meet another who could keep up with him. He found himself dragging his partner to the finish, sometimes literally, and would then be subject to people poking fun at him. It wasnt uncommon for Viz to be called a try hard during PE, after all this was one of his elements. He may not be the fastest but he has the stamina. He might not be the smartest but he can brute force his way through. 

And so here he was, everyone had avoided him because of his status as "The tryhard"
Leslie
Raizel look just about to give up when it appeared that she was the odd duck. Then there he was, the other odd duck several feet away happen to be a tall thug of a man standing alone. There was a jolt of thoughts sputtering in her mind when she takes in his complexion. Why is he wearing a tight tank top!? Why is he all bruised up!? His shorts are too short! This person look like he could beat the shit out of her if she even dared to piss him off. Taking in a couple of breaths to calm down, Raizel clapped the sides of her mask to snap her out of her jitters. And then shakes her head which made a bone rattling sound as she pressed her eyes shut. When she open them again, she find herself feeling some sort of weak confidence. Each step weighed with fearful meaning when she approached the other. The first thing the person would notice is her cold presence that loomed into his general area. "H-Hey... D-do you need a partner..?" She asked, her voice sounding hollow with an echo from her mask. "I-I'm Rai..."
John
A slight chill caught Vizhkir, the small hairs on his body standing on end to fortify him from this chill. He looked around before his eyes landed on the girl. He turned his whole body to face her, and if she though he looked intimidating then his glance would make her feel unwelcome on this world. 

Her attire interested him, it was certainly unique. Her mask seemed to draw the most of his attention. After a moment of debate he nodded, "Da." He said, his voice coming out with a thick Eastern Eroupean accent. "I am Vizhkir" He said, flashing a small smirk.
Leslie
This person didn't look much of a teenager from Rai's point of view. His age made her wonder how old he really is. For all she knows, this Vizhkir person could have came straight from the worse prisons in Russia. *'Dear God, please don't kill me,'* Rai thought nervously, feeling a bead of sweat slide down her temple. "H-hi... Uh... Um... W-w-well... Let's see what the teacher h-h-has to say," She stuttered, internally screaming at herself. When the instructor informed them that they're going to do Band Jump exorcise. After seeing what they're going to do had indeed made her very uncomfortable. Viz ends up being the leaping froggert while she held onto the band. "I-Isn't this kind of awkward?" Her glowing pale eyes squints as she tilts her head when she rubs the back of her neck.
John
Vizhkir simply nodded and turned to the teacher. When he found out what they were doing and who was doing what he was a bit shocked. Turning back to his partner he nodded once more. "Yes... It seems an error has been made" He said. "Would you like to switch? I can take any flak the instructor gives us" He offered. It was as if he could almost smell her fear. A mixture of her stance and constant fidgeting made him think that she fear him. Either that or she was jittery.
Leslie
"I-I mean... I-it could be worse?" Raizel said, providing him a shrug before nervously rubbing her forearm. "A-And okay..." And so this is where it begins with the Band Jump exorcise. Rai would be the one doing the leaps while Vizhkir held onto the straps. The poor thing had to do 12 quick reps. Then the partners need to switch up to resistance band chest press, lunge and finally the full body rotation and external rotation. The last exorcise Rai was bored as hell, embarrassed and awkward with the whole event.

Since the Full Body rotation and external rotation has a method... They have to stand side by side, each partner holding one end of a resistance band in your outside hand. Adjust your stance so there is light tension in the band.

Hold the band with your hand across your waist and your elbow bent 90 degrees. In unison, both rotate outside arms outward, keeping elbow bent and glued to your side throughout.

Rai's eyes are half closed and yawns, not finding this all amusing as she pulls on the band. While the teacher was distracted instructing the other kids, this is when she decide to see how far the band can stretch until it snaps. It was so sudden that she gave a strong pull to see how Viz is going to react. If this turns into a tug of war, she's going to accept this challenge.