<div class="floatleft">(http://i65.photobucket.com/albums/h215/wontsubmit/waterson1.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Qiang Nuo<br/><strong>Position:</strong>Student<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Dining Hall; Dinner<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Idris, Open<br/><br/>Nuo was running again.  Cold air filled her lungs and she smiled with the rush of moving over the campus.  The route was not the same as she had taken earlier and tomorrow the route would be different again.  On the gravel her feet pounded, kicking up rocks behind her that sent a few shouts from young throats after her.  There was a laugh before she leapt upward, turning midflight to wave at those who flung insult and outrage.  The smile was bright, and then her body straightened out so that she slid back over the surface of a table, legs already rising upward so that she rolled off the lip to her feet.  Momentum was kept from the roll off the table through a back handspring that lifted her up from the ground into a twist.  When next her feet touched down she gave a shout of excitement before rushing inside to the smell of food and the sound of conversation.  A shake of her hands was given to ward off some of the kinetic energy she still felt and a nervous breathe taken.  So many people in one day.<br/><br/>After the Danger Room she had abandoned the shorts of earlier.  Instead a pair of red sweat pants covered her long legs.  The material was worn from use and attention, gold imagery along her right thigh showed stars while across her bottom was etched the proud words of CHINA.  Along her waist the top of the sweat pants was rolled down slightly to give a glimpse of the tanned stomach that a hoodie now promised to obscure.  Cast in the same color of red, the hoodie was unzipped enough to show the sweat stained shirt beneath of white cotton.  An orange underside to the hoodie also peeked through from both the hood and opened chest.  Nuo had been exercising again, out running and working off the energy she would store up from a day of sitting inside a classroom.  Despite the amount of physical effort, the girl’s eyes were still bright and her smile easily worn as she literally bounced into the room.<br/><br/>“Oh my God!  So hungry!  What’s there to eat?  Oh please tell me there’s a lot!  Idris!!!  Save me a seat!”<br/><br/>The floor shook slightly as if a man much larger than her was jumping up and down.  A bit of energy was added so that she could rise up over the others and wave to her friend from earlier.<br/>