You both try to hide that you're already worn out for the day.

You plop down on your bed, which is still a bit messy from last night. As a guy, you never cared about making your bed and neither did your parents, so it doesn't bother you. Though, you start to consider it in hopes that your roommate might not yet realize what a slob you are. In the end, you do a half-hearted job at straightening out the blanket and pillows and lie back down on top of the comfortable rather than just the sheets this time.

You pull out your phone for a little web surfing to pass the time. After checking your email, some of your favorite video game forums, and a couple of video channels, you notice that it's now into the early afternoon. Suddenly, you hear the "ping" of a new message coming off of Emily's phone. She grabs it to check before turning to you.

"Hey, how about some frisbee?"

"Mmm, sure, I guess." You answer.

"You guess? Come on, it's fun! Plus good exercise. Trust me, you'll want all the exercise you can get. The freshman fifteen is more like freshman thirty when you're used to eating like a guy."

Fully convinced now, you get up to put on your sneakers. You also switch out your pants for some shorts now that it's the hot part of the day. While doing so, you notice your panties have gotten a little wet. You inspect for a moment and realize you're still slowly leaking out cum. You excuse yourself to the bathroom to try to clean up a bit and switch out panties. In your rush, you think you hear Emily muffle a giggle.

When you're both finally ready, you head out together and walk toward the fields. You quickly meet up with a pair of girls that are already tossing a disc across the field at each other. "Emmy!" The far off girl calls out after noticing your presence. She and your roommate run up to each other and do that thing where they hold each other's hands and jump up a few times. You don't really get it, but while you wait for them to finish, you do get to look around.

There are quite a few people making use of the facility today: a pair of boys are working some soccer drills at the goal net on the other end of the field, a few guys are passing a football back and forth, and a few other students are throwing their own frisbees around.

"...and this is Lauren." You hear Emily finish, bringing you back into the moment.

"Oh, umm, hi?" You act like you were paying attention.

"This is Olivia." Emily fills you in on the brunette now standing near you and your roommate. "And that," she motions to the red haired girl still standing a ways away,"is Velvet." You think you saw Velvet at the freshmen orientation, but you're not completely sure. There were quite a few students there after all. "Anyway," Olivia continues, "go long!"

You don't move at first, that is until Emily gives you a little push and Olivia starts winding up a throw. You start running down the field as she throws the frisbee downrange. You aren't quite able to catch up to it, however, and end up having to pick it up off the grass to send it back. From there, you and your fellow freshman take turns receiving and passing from one end of the field as does Emily and her friend.

Compared to Friday, your coordination has seemed to improve a little bit as you get more accustomed to your body. You aren't nearly tripping over your now smaller sized feet with every step. And, as your game goes on, you're able to judge your speed and height a little bit better to chase after the disc. You notice that Velvet had a few issues at first jumping and missing her catches as well. You start to wonder if she's an X-Change subject as well, and by extension, maybe so is Olivia and that's how she knows your mentor.

Either way, you play for a good hour or so, until you've become nearly drenched in sweat. Emily didn't lie about it being good exercise. The only saving grace as the game went on is that the better you got at catching, the less you had to run after the frisbee. After you make one last embarrassing stumble and get a face full of grass, you all decide to call it quits for the day. Your two pairs reconvene back near the center of the field again with everyone panting for breath besides Emily, somehow.

Olivia suggests you all take a bit to get cleaned up, then get back together for dinner in an hour. Emily agrees for you, and you set off back towards your dorm building together. You struggle to keep up with your roommate, exhausted as you are. When you do make it back, you collapse into your chair. Emily announces that she's going to take a shower, you figure you can go after she does. Then again, you wonder if she would mind if you joined her.