<div class="floatleft">(http://i1210.photobucket.com/albums/cc415/TheValkryrieJessica/Stuff%20for%20David/45e020dd-bc37-4650-98f9-5b57d100398b.jpg)</div><strong>Name/True Identity:</strong>Christopher "Herc" James/Hercules<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The track around the stadium/Ending in the Gym<br/><strong>Doing:</strong>Running around the track, watching Cheerleading tryouts<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Phil, Mim, Cheerleaders, Open<br/><hr/><br/>Herc had finished running his 20th lap around the track when he noticed the time. ~<em>Shit! I'm late...Coach is gonna kill me</em>~ Rushing over to grab his backpack he cursed quietly to himself. Having planned on running at least 4 more laps he looked back at the track and frowned. "I'll see<em>you</em>later." It wasn't like coach shouldn't have expected this. When Herc got focused on something it was hard to snap him back to reality.<br/><br/>Seeing Phil talking to Athon outside Herc cringed. As he rushed passed Phil he gave a apologetic smile. "Sorry coach, I'm late...I know...You can have me run laps later." Not waiting to be any later he made his way into the gym and past the cheerleaders who he simple waved to them before going over and sitting in the bleachers. Having been in such a rush to get to the gym, Herc had completely forgotten to put a shirt on. Making his way over to the bleachers he only noticed it when he heard a friend of his from history class cat call him.<br/><br/>As he sat down a couple rows up on the bleachers, Mim moved down to sit in the row in front of him. "Oh hey Mim, did you get your history reading done? I haven't had a chance yet." Herc smiled at her then reached down into his bookbag and pulled out a 'Greek and Roman Mythology' text book. It was the mandatory reading materials for a history class the two students were in, and happened to be their homework assignment. After flipping threw a few pages Herc couldn't help but mumble to himself “Aries, God of War.”  Shaking  his head Herc chuckled and continued “Look at me! I have a pointy stick and a cape….FEAR ME!” Running his hand threw his hair before reading a couple more pages.<br/><br/>After he'd read about 3 more pages he looked down at Mim and paused for a minute. Scratching his head for a minute before getting a bright smile on his face. "You ever notice that Greek and Roman Mythology is like DC and Marvel comics.....Aqua man is like Poseidon....'Look at me! I talk to fish and have a trident.' And where exactly does Aquaman poop anyways?" He gave her a curious look before rustling through his bag for a couple bottles of water offering her one.