Head to school

Eventually, Ichigo lumbered into class. His head was still a bit sore from its morning meeting with the floor. He'd barely stepped into the doorway when he heard, "ICHIGO! HEY, OVER HERE!"
"Hey Keigo, Mizuiro."
"Whoa, Ichigo. What happened to your face?" Mizuiro asked.
"I had an unusual morning," Ichigo said nonchalantly.
"Speaking of 'unusual' what the hell is Orihime doing?" Keigo pointed to Orihime who seemed to be holding both her hands clasped together in front of her, pointing toward her chin. That normally wouldn't be called 'unusual' but what she was doing with them was. She was moving her clasped hands up and inch, then back down an inch very rapidly, like she was shaking the hell out of something.
"Huh?" Ichigo said as he watched her. Rukia was right next to her, watching what she was doing with skeptical interest.
"What IS she doing?" Mizuiro asked.
Keigo said, "I don't know what she's doing but do you see the way her boobs bounce ever so slightly when she does that? Ooh, that's just dreamy…"
"HEY! You shouldn't be looking at Orihime like that!" Ichigo roared.
"Sorry," Keigo said meekly.
Mizuiro said, "It IS quite interesting though. Maybe we should go see what she's doing?" He turned and left the group. Seconds later, Keigo and Ichigo joined him.
Orihime said, "See, it's like this Rukia. Then you shake very slightly up and down, keeping the muscles in your arms very tight."
Rukia replied, "I don't see the point of that exercise Orihime! You're not moving all that much!"
"That's the point! You hold a weight in your hands and you shake it up and down like this!" She demonstrated again how one would shake the instrument they were holding. "It's a small movement that tones and tightens the muscles in the arms, back and stomach!"
"Ok, I'll give it a try," Rukia stated as she 'assumed the position' and started mimicking what Orihime was doing. "Oh wait; I see how this could work. If you were holding on to something heavier, you would definitely work some muscles.
Silently, as if drawn by hormonal magnets, all the boys in the classroom started to circle the two girls who were mimicking how to use the exercise equipment. Just as silently, a certain young lady was snapping pictures of Orihime's bouncing bosom on her cell phone.
Rukia looked around her, now noticing the glazed looks on the boy's faces and how they all seemed to be staring past Orihime's hands, and directly at her breasts. She reached out and touched Orihime's arm, stopping her 'demonstration.' Everyone watching looked very disappointed, including Ichigo. But before Rukia could say anything, the bell rang, and they had to take their seats.
. . .
As the morning wore on, Ichigo's head didn't seem to get all that much better. His ears were still giving him a little trouble as well. He found that his teachers' talking at times bothered his ears, but when the lunch bell went off, both his head and his ears felt as if shockwaves had shot through them.
He was hungry. He thought, "Maybe if I eat something, I might feel a bit better." Then he wondered if he should go meet his friends on the rooftop like he usually did. "I don't really feel like talking much." Then he thought maybe being by himself out by the soccer field would be a better alternative. "A little quiet time would give my ears a break, but I don't know."