[color=f26522]"Relax."[/color] Sara practically snorted a suppressed laugh. [color=f26522]"I'm not about to get [b]THAT[/b] physical; not yet anyways. Ms. Smith would probably have a heart attack if I started throwing punches in front of the new kids."[/color] She bent down and scooped up the the clay disc she had left to the side earlier. [color=f26522]"But,"[/color] she continued, [color=f26522]"if you're [i]really[/i] looking to help a girl out."[/color] She casually tossed the disc, similar in make and to those used for marksmanship practices, in Leo's direction. [color=f26522]"You can come up here, and give that a good ride across the gym when I say so."[/color]