Name: Erik Vida<br/>Location: Arena and Sports Center<br/>Tagging: Deryn<br/><br/>At some point during his work out,r eally enar the end of it, Deryn may find himself suddenly not so alone. An older man, with his blond hair kept short, and who was wearing a suit and tie (which made him quite uncomfortable, but, at least for the first day, others had insisted he looked the part of teacher instead of 'drill sergeant'), stepped into his field of view, looking somewhat confused by his presence.<br/><br/>"You're one of the students." He says, his voice calm, even, and lack all but the most basics of depth and 'flavor'. He didn't seem to possess any sort of regional accent of any sort. "You're breaking rules on the first day, you know. As I am the Phys. Ed. Teacher, Mr. Vidar, this is my area, and I am responsible for it. I am also responsible for any students that end up hurt."<br/><br/>"Because of that, their are a few simple rules. Pointless waivers have to be signed off, first, to absolve the school of legal and financial liability, in the event of something bad happening. Hate it, but, it's not my place to go against the one in charge."<br/><br/>"Secondly,  you need to sign in and out  on a sheet right outside  my office, and if I'm around, just give me the heads up that their's some off-the-clock training going on."<br/><br/>"And thirdly, partner up. It's for the safety of the students. Their's a few other rules, too; no horseplaying, no sneaking into opposite gender locker rooms, some other things; really basic stuff that nobody should be told not to do. I suggest reading your student handbook for the full list, because after today, I will issue punishments with impunity."<br/><br/>"Now, as I am in a particularly good day today, and I do like someone that shows such gusto when it comes to taking care of their body, I will let you off the hook with no demerits.<em>This</em>time."