[center][b]Gretchen [/b][/center]

Making her way to the gym, closely following Kalinda, she opened the doors to a refreshing, cooled open environment. 

Oh, there she was, playing with her guitar. 

She turned to light-form, and within nanoseconds she rushed to her, grabbed the guitar from her, and threw it out onto the grounds, running down only to catch it in the next split time. To Kalinda, it was nothing but a rainbow trail. 

She placed the guitar down next to her, and smiled almost grievously, running to the other side of the gym, sitting down, almost taunting her.