Mace was at school, practicing like normal. He’s doing laps back and forth of the gym. Till a girl, in a bright pink skirt and a nice white sweater walks in. She stands there, hands on her lap. “Is Mason McCormick here..?” She asks, to the coach. The coach points at the mace as he’s running. She walks up to the end of the court and stands there waiting for him to reach her. He stops and looks her up and down. god, is she beautiful. he thought. “Hey, im new and the principal said you could show me around.” She said, slightly fidgeting with her fingers. His breathing is ragged due to just running. “oh- uh yeah i can.” He said, rubbing the back of his neck, breathing deeply. “Just give me a minute, okay?” He said, slightly smiling at her. She nodded.

His practice ends and he walks back to her. She’s now sitting on the risers waiting. “Hey, im finished with practice. How ‘bout that tour?” He said, gesturing to the door. She giggles and walks up to him. “Well then let’s go.” He nods, walking out of the gym. “I never caught your name, pretty lady.”He giggles, stopping and looking at her.