Novel & Cerita Swimming Club Anime

“Yours is narcissistic, don't you think?” “I am the club's president, so it only makes sense that my nickname reflects that. We'll come up with something for you later, you'll have to stick with New Member for now.” The end of the week… “Finally, tomorrow is Saturday.” “How was the first week of school?” Takumi asked. “My social battery is drained. Other than that, I joined the kendo club, discovered that its president is a nutjob and I may or may not have found Mitsuri's long-lost sister.”

Milana Annika has been so excited since her father agreed for her to go swimming. Apparently, they have a huge pool at the back of their house. But Viktor rarely allows her to go there, unless he's with her. The time finally comes and Annika is dressed in her swimming trunks. I wear shorts and a big T-shirt. And fuck, I feel so uncomfortable with them. My legs are visible, making me feel weird. I've never liked the idea of showing my body and right now, I don't want to go with Annika but at the same time, I wouldn't want to disappoint her.

Not steam (actual eruption). A pillar of crimson water shoots fifty feet high, and riding it like a surfboard is a twelve-foot-tall oni princess in full kabuto armor, horns polished to mirrors, carrying a kanabo the size of a redwood. The fireworks stop mid-bloom. Every mortal on the lake suddenly remembers they left the stove on at home. The oni princess plants her club in the lakebed and the water parts around her like it’s scared. Princess Akane (voice like a war drum):

Ken admitted with a mischievous grin. “Gross! That's so gross!" Clara exclaimed, genuinely disgusted. “Well, he's not the only one. Why do you think I never take a bathroom break when I'm in the school swimming pool? Mama's busy taking care of her business right there in the water," Anna confessed, and Clara's jaw dropped in shock. "I used to swim with you in that pool!" Clara exclaimed, thoroughly irritated. “It's a normal thing, Clara. We all do it. That's what being a teenager is all about," Anna stated matter-of-factly, and the rest of their friends nodded in agreement.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Samantha’s POV I quirked up one of my eyebrows in the mirror when I found myself slowly ganged up by seven she wolves in the changing room. Don’t tell me these bitches in such tight and revealing bikinis were in the swimming pool team. Sl*ts- that is what they looked in a formal setting like an educational institute like ours. “I heard you want to join the swimming club,” the bitch in the centre spat out with crossed arms. Looks like she was the leader of the jenny group. [ ** NOTE TO THE READERS: “Jenny” is female for Donkey ** ] I rolled my eyes when t

The entire East wing of the club is fucking cursed. I put my keys in my pocket and take a few steps before I realise I've just stepped into a gunfight scene. I see Amar and his muscle in front of MY club, when I take a closer look I see Amar clutching his abdomen with blood pooling around his hands. I shift my focus to my right, Mals standing behind the lady detective, crying, her hands stained with blood. I see Lisa glaring at me with a 'You dumb son-of-a-bitch' expression on her face. I glare back with a, 'How the fuck was I suppose to know' look on mine. I mean shit, I just stepped out of my car and It's not like it's an everyday occurrence that people will start shooting each other in fr

They got into the pool and wasted no time starting their slow warming up laps. The pool was just above room temperature and almost all the students in the school took part in swimming. Both Jessica and Ann did speed skating as well. During swimming class, Ann noticed she could not keep up with Shysie’s speed. Ann was the best in swimming in her grade and knew that as of today, that will no longer be the case. Shysie seemed to maintain the swimming speed of a guy. Ann felt she just did not have the stamina to beat her, even though she kept on trying. All the students stopped to look at the two going at it.

Joining a preferred club is a challenge due to the numerous interesting options available. There is the art club whose room contains vibrant colors and creative energy spilling out into the hallway. The melodious sounds of music wafting from the music club room, entices anyone with a passion for rhythm and melody. There are clubs for drama, debate, and even a community service club dedicated to making a positive impact on the local community. However, swimming seems to be the best fit for me, and coincidentally, my newfound famous friends are also part of this club. This means that I cannot go unnoticed even if I tried.

I nodded and went back to eating. As I came inside the swimming club, I noticed guys in swimming trunks and several girls in the audience cheering, making the scene more vibrant. Why did he invite me here? Is he a part of the swimming club? Is he a swimmer? I recognised him as one of the swimmers. He waved his hand at me, which drew the attention of the girls in the audience. Did he invite me to embarrass me? He stepped down from the platform, put a towel around his waist, and approached me with water dripping all over him. "What exactly do you want me to do?" I asked.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Samantha’s POV I quirked up one of my eyebrows in the mirror when I found myself slowly ganged up by seven she wolves in the changing room. Don’t tell me these bitches in such tight and revealing bikinis were in the swimming pool team. Sl*ts- that is what they looked in a formal setting like an educational institute like ours. “I heard you want to join the swimming club,” the bitch in the centre spat out with crossed arms. Looks like she was the leader of the jenny group. [ ** NOTE TO THE READERS: “Jenny” is female for Donkey ** ] I rolled my eyes when t