<div class="floatleft"> (http://fotoalbum.paulvanderlinde.com/main.php?g2_view=core.DownloadItem&amp;g2_itemId=59838&amp;g2_serialNumber=2)</div>"<br/><strong>Name</strong>: Tristyn Phoenix<br/><strong>Time</strong>: 17 years old first few weeks of junior high.<br/><strong>Tagged</strong>: Elizabeth, Vivian, Jack<br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;"><em>"F=MA pronounced fuma stands for what? Anyone? Anybody? Anybody even paying attention? "</em></span>Mr. Nemchick was a favorite of the highschool.  The physics teacher was a light hearted and funny man in his early 40s.<em><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">"hmmm... Mr. Phoenix?"</span></em>he questioned as the set of hassles eyes stared off in the distance.  The young man snapped back to reality as the other kids laughed.  Jack Harth sat behind him and whispered softly to tristyn the question.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;"><em>"oh fuma .... yeah that's Force is equal to Mass times Acceleration"</em></span>he smirked releaved that Nemchick approved of the answer. The class went on more as his eyes drifted to the other students.  He nodded to Jack thanking him for the help, hazel eyes then fell on her.  A pale soft blond talking to a taller black girl giggling about something.  She sat near some other girls who were with obvious football players who he felt only took the class to look smart. He was taking in her features and beauty as the bell rung and snapped him back to reality.<br/><br/>Yet another day coming to an end he did his same routine as he always had.  As the school kids ushered out he made his way to the gym and began his furrious assault on pushups and sit ups. After 75 each he spent a good half hour emptying anger and sadness out on the punching bag.  His final piece of the puzzle was to run two miles.  He plugged his head phones in turning on matchbox twenty and walked out to the track.  He stretched and looked up, the football team was practicing their normal drills and off to the left the cheer leaders practiced jumps and chants.  His eyes met hers for a quick second before he looked away instinctively.  With a deep breath he ran, lapping the track quickly but not to burn himself out.<br/><br/>These same events went on for about a week. He'd come out everyday after school to run and he'd notice her doing cheers and spins and tosses leading her group in every way.  Till Friday rolled around, as he lapped the track a stray football rolled infringe of him and he stumbled.  With sigh he pushed up.and snagged the football to take back to them. He however had to cut through the girls and his eyes met Elizabeth's. With a half shy half charismatic smirk he said<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;"><em>"hi..."</em></span>he kicked himself mentally as he left the group angry that was all he could come up with.  He returned the ball to one of the players who replied with a "fuck off freak..." he shook his head and left the field only glancing back at her once.<br/><br/>His shower was quick and as he dressed he heard them before he felt them.  A fist was brought up into his gut as he shoved against a tiled wal of the boys gym.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;"><em>"look freak I know you were eyeing up what is mine... she don't want you... you creep her out... so my only warning is to back off or else."</em></span>truth was the beautiful blond didn't belong to anyone but Scott Williams the football tightend who held a schoolarship to Texas A&M felt since he was going to be home coming king that she was going to be his queen.  Tristyn went to speak but one of the other football palyers coldclocked him in the throat causing him to fall. With one last kick to the ribs they laughed leaving him to choke.  What they didn't realize was he was actually choking, he passed out. When he woke Jack had saved his life bringing him into the nurses office.  When questioned tristyn said he drank to fast and choked on his sobe.  However Jack didn't see any sobe bottles around.<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>