You had just gotten out of school, you usually went from school, to Mr. Charle's store, at the basketball court and then at the bus stop. But today, you passed by a track and decided to watch what was going on, so you went in through the gate and took a seat at the bleachers.

You saw two girls, three boys and a man. The man was wearing a sleeveless white sport's T-shirt, blue shorts and grey sneakers. A whistle around his neck, you currently guessed that he was the coach.

The teenagers were all doing stretches, preparing to run the track as the man ordered them and encouraged them to do different types of workouts. The bleachers weren't that packed but weren't completely empty either, you were there and a good handful of other people watched, most likely the teenagers' parents.