[center][b]Sue[/b][/center]

Sue woke up to the booming reverberation of Professor McCoy’s voice echoed throughout the gym, uttered something along the lines of bowling. 

Sure enough, Sue sucked at it. But surely with Anthony, he was strong enough and smart enough to know the spins and tactics for a good score, or so she thought. 

She pulled Anthony down with him to their spot which served their ad-hoc alley and decided to go first, ushering Anthony behind her. 

She grabbed a ball marked 4, light enough for her dainty arms and paced herself backwards, the ball against her chest, cold to the touch of her chin. She walked forward and arched her bowling arm back and released forward. She didn’t do it right, and now the ball was travelling so slowly, the time it hit the first pin, it stopped in place. 

She turned around to face Anthony, with her face crumpled and grimacing in frustration and anger.

[i]”Your turn!”[/i] she signed with belligerence. 

She walked behind Anthony, and noticed a girl who was on her own doing nothing. Sue waved to her ((Devika)) and brandished her large smile.