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"Don't touch people..." Anara mumbled when it came around to her turn. She knew it probably sounded silly to most people, but it was true and most of the good things to say had already been taken. "Seriously... if someone is sick.. or you're sick... don't touch them. They probably have germs all over them and everything they touch..." She knew it probably wasn't the best answer in the world, but it was all she could think of at the moment.

Kiessi frowned, wiggling in their seat someone. They weren't sure what they were going to say that didn't sound like they were copying someone else. "Umm... well... I guess you could take vit-a-mens... like.. before you're sick, you know.. That way you have less of a chance to get sick?" They weren't sure completely, but their mother made them take vitamins every day, so that's what they were for, right?

Kara didn't hate this class, even though she definitely wasn't the most physically fit person in the group, but she did alright. She was definitely better at it than Odessa, which made her worry for her friend slightly. However, she wasn't about to give up the opportunity to enjoy a game either, "I'm in!" She smiled, bouncing to her feet.

Oh! Piper knew this one, she had grown up in an orphanage and as such the caretakers there was always, always stressing ways for the kids to stay healthy. After all, in that particular building there were way more kids than there were adults. And well, kids tended to spread germs. Being a part-Grimm herself she knew that she had a particular tendency to pick up colds and germs from other kids easily.

"You can wear a mask to keep from breathing in germs that are in the air! It also helps to prevent you from spreading germs as well!" She had often sported one of those during the cold season around the orphanage. Sometimes it helped, but she was still sick about once a year at least.


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OH. Well. OK then. It wasn't that she didn't know anything about the topic, it was just... um...

...it was um...

Nott felt her cheeks burning as she wrote out her assignment, glancing up and around occasionally to make sure no one was looking over her shoulder. She probably shouldn't be this embarrassed by everything, but it was kind of a loaded topic, and people could be intensely opinionated. She didn't want someone telling her she was dumb, or wrong, or... or something more unpleasant. She didn't think they actually would... but her imagination was more than happy to provide the specter of the possibility to loom darkly over her shoulder, leaving her to turn in her assignment struggling to not slip into a more comfortable level of visibility. Which would be to say not being visible at all.

Laviticus looked down at the flyer in his hands and read the contents, including all the informative blurbs and thought bubbles coming out from the germs' presumed heads. The boy squinted a little, unsure as to whether or not the flyer had been trying to be comical or not so as to get kids more invested in their hygiene.

The hybrid passed the piece of paper on to the next Freshling and said his bit that he knew simply from common sense. "Wash your hands." he said bluntly. "There is a shocking number of people who statistically don't wash their hands, and a lot of surfaces have trace amounts of ... well, I'll let you fill in the blanks. But, also, if you want to go one step further you can use a piece of paper towel to turn off the facet so you don't have to retouch something someone else has in a public bathroom. A lot of people didn't wash their hands after the bathroom before touching the tap. So it defeats the purpose to twist it off if you just cleaned your hands. That's just a small trick I picked up~!"