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Now this was a class Ludwig could respect. Not many people could see the practicality of Physical Education in real life, but you'd be surprised just how much of it can be applied to military uses. This sort of thing was something Ludwig could do with minimal effort. He changed into his gym clothes (which he decided using his military training clothes was good enough for Gym since he'd done athletic training wearing the same type of clothes many times and did just fine, though he did leave the hat in his dorm room) before he grabbed two badges... He needed to make sure Arthur and Kjell got these. He ended up missing both of them when they left art.

He walked into the gymnasium and looked around, his blue eyes scanning every one there until he spotted Kjell. There's one... Arthur might be back by the track or field. For all he knew, he could be taking shots at the footba- Ugh. Right. Soccer goal. If he called the sport "football", then it might cause confusion for some students who insisted that soccer was not football, and that football was in fact a sport where you rarely use your foot other than running and tripping others....

He walked up to Norway and cleared his throat to get the other man's attention. "Kjell. I wanted to give this to you and Arthur earlier, but it slipped my mind. Here." He tugged out an arm sleeve with the school's crest along with the name of the Disciplinary Club's name sewn onto the side. "This badge gives you permission to leave classes early and allows teachers and administrators know at a glance that you have left early for class business and not to cause mischief. Do make sure not to lose it, for this is the only one you get. Without it, you lose any privilege to leave classes before the bell. Understood?"

Ludwig nodded his head, thankful not to have to repeat himself. Usually it took two or three tries to get Fratello to understand stuff like this, which was a big part of why he was speaking this way to Kjell. (Not that he thought the man was incapable of getting it the first time. It's just hard to tell since the man was... So ungodly unreadable.)

To the man who appeared behind Kjell, he heard Berwald point out that it was Mathias and that he was supposed to be in another class. He was about to bark the order to Mathias that he needed to get back to class right this instant when Arthur showed up..... He can deal with Mathias in a moment-- assuming Kjell wouldn't before he did.

Ludwig turned to Arthur and nodded his head. "No one else who joined wanted to take the position, so I thought it best if I did. Some one needs to keep the club organized." He handed over Arthur's sleeve, giving the same set of instructions on how he needed to wear it when leaving and that he better hope he not lose the arm band. To Arthur's apology, Ludwig lowered his voice some so that the conversation would hopefully stay between the two of them.

"Listen, don't worry about it. I know you're usually a level-headed person, so I know you left because it was necessary. Besides, you helped me remember that we needed to do our between class duties and leave early to make sure students weren't sneaking out of class early or going where they weren't supposed to." So far, the club felt more like herding students to the right room than really doing anything helpful... He should probably drop by the office after school and ask what exactly he was allowed to do in terms of discipline... "The next time Alfred starts to bother you, you can always come to me to talk about it. Kjell seems like he's willing to help out too...." Maybe. It's so hard to tell with him...