[center][h1][color=39b54a][b][u]Jonathan Harper[/u][/b][/color][/h1][/center]
After talking with the coach Jon went out to the baseball diamond.  Grabbing a baseball he took off his jacket and rolled up his sleeves.  Walking out to the pitcher's mound he scuffed the dirt around with his shoes.  Stepping back he stared at the home plate and pictured a batter there.  A small grin came to Jon's lips as he brought the ball up to his chest.  Naturally going through the motions he raised his leg and took a deep breath.  Exhaling rapidly as he shot the ball towards the plate.  With a crash the ball hit the fence behind home plate with rapid speed.  Smiling Jon put the ball away and went to go find Tom.

He found him on the tennis court talking to one of the girls from the diner.  Letting a grin come to his face he turned around and began to walk towards the classrooms, not wanting to interrupt his friend.  Walking around lost for a bit he finally found his class, 2-C, and walked inside.  Unsure of where to sit he leaned up against the wall in the back of the room.  Closing his eyes and leaning his head back he tried to calm himself down.

Opening his eyes he realized he probably looked awkward standing at the back of the room so he went and sat down.  Taking a chair near the back he decided to try and catch up on some sleep.