<div class="floatleft">(http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ly7brsNJYs1r3uq70o1_500.jpg)</div><br/><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Kasume Richardson<br/><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong>None<br/><strong>Position/Grade:</strong>Student / 11th - Junior<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Gym<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><hr/><br/>Kasume had put away the comic book properly and was ready for class to begin. She hated doing laps. Kasume hated running and with powers gone it was worse for her. She was good at gymnastics and kendo, you'd think running wouldn't be so bad for her. That wasn't the case. The long haired girl had issues with her dexerity and ability to keep her feet from crossing over each other during these sorts of runs and she knew those B's wouldn't  pass up any opportunity to trip her up. They always did. Kasume never did tell anyone about her issues with them and especially with the jocks who thought she was a teachers pet suck up who gave head behind closed doors just to get her grades up. Her face burned with embarrassment as she looked over to see Greg looking at her and she knew that's what he was thinking.<br/><br/>As they all lined up she looked over at Karter and gave the girl a cheerful smile then looked ahead again. The whistle blew and she started off slow with the others. Kasume would never walk the laps but she didn't full out bolt them either. Getting ahead of the big players meant you'd get squashed but she also could hear the coach pushing her on and she didn't want to look like a loser in front of him either. She sighed deeply and sucked in her breath running a little faster. She got a good burst of energy as she started to pass by Braelyn and Beth when suddenly out of no where she felt her feet trip up.<em> SHOOT!</em>It always happened! Her feet never knew how to cooperate! She went tumbling forward head over heels and ended up with face buried into the gym floor. Filled with embarrassment she tried not to cry and forced herself to get back up. Dusting off her hands she started walking, not trusting her feet. She looked ahead to see Braelyn and Beth laughing a little and shaking their head with snide whispered comments to one another. Beth made up a little name for her but wouldn't dare say it loud enough for Coach Stansz to hear. Braelyn looked back at Kasume and gave her a little bit of a pity look and a half sorry look before she was nudged and snapped out of it with a chuckle and a comment of her own.<br/><br/><strong>"Better not let anyone take her to the dance, he'll need to wear a bubble suit just to be safe from accidents. The lack of grace is one thing but her clothing makes it an even worse tragedy."</strong><br/><br/>Beth laughed and agreed as they continued their laps.