Lisa flushed scarlet red as Corey helped to keep her from falling. How embarrassing that was for her, a top cheerleader, to lose her balance like that. She must not be thinking.<br/><br/>"Oh, eek. Uh, thanks. I did get your note..." Lisa pulls her schedule out of her pocket and shows Corey. "Looks like we have Algebra together. Are you any good at math?" Lisa walks briskly to keep up with the boys, secretly glancing over at James and noting how quiet he is.<br/><br/>" I'm not any good at math." Lisa adds quickly.