<div class="floatleft">(http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x111/Lammy519/Models/Girl20/23456gfd.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Kara Pennant<br/><strong>Alias:</strong>Pink Ranger<br/><strong>Time/Date:</strong>October 1st, early morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Fountain -> Athletic Centre Track<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Vivi<br/><strong>Mentions:</strong>Bence, Bella, Jake, Benjamin<hr/><br/>The idea that they were connected, that Kara now suddenly had this special connection with five other people was interesting[#fuckyoulithium], no doubt. It was absolutely terrifying and overwhelming in the same breath. There was a sense of panic on some, those who were desperately in need of some answers and closure. A few shared the same sentiment as her in that this isn't going to go away and, really, what intrigued her a lot more than sudden mental connection with a group of twenty-somethings was her sudden growth in physical sharpness.<br/><br/>As quickly as the group had assembled, it was falling away. Vivi had full intentions of racing Kara and was well on her way to the track. Bence and Bella had run off in a huff about clothing, though they went their separate ways. Jacob was protesting the idea of splitting up in the midst of the greatest thing that ever happened to him until this very moment. Ben followed suit, though he was oddly specific about animals. The blonde, not sure of who had actually taken down her number, didn't wait for any slackers and retrieved her device before chasing her friend down. Kara just looked over her shoulder, shook her phone in the air and mouthed 'text me about it!'. She finished it all off with a wink.<br/><br/>"<strong>Yeah, sure. I'll dress up like a two-bit stripper if I lose. If you lose, though...</strong>" Kara paused to think just as she casually matched Vivi's stride. "<strong>Show up to our next practice in hot pants!</strong>"<em>Good one, Kara. Oh, fuck. You probably heard that. And this. Arrgh.</em><br/><br/>Kara shook her head vigorously from side to side as if it was going to help get her own voice out of her head and potentially Vivi's. She remained silent until she got to the track where she promptly tossed her phone onto the grass and began to lazily stretch her legs. "<strong>Say when!</strong>"