"For what?" Carly looked up at James with a look of confusion.
"Interrupting your game earlier."
She paused for a moment as if trying to recall what he was talking about. As she sat there she looked every inch the human incarnation of some Norse goddess, with her fine features and perfectly sculpted body. It really said a lot about the beauty of this class thar she had barely entered James' thinking.
"Oh that" she remembered "It"s fine. We won anyway"
James breathed a mental sigh of relief. He had mistaken a moment of frustration on the playing field for something more. There were no grudges harboured here.
"So what are you doing?" James asked, keen to find out more about this somewhat reserved girl.
Carly looked up and was about to answer when there was some kind of commotion in the background.
"Someone's in trouble!" Carly leapt to her feet like a super heroine to save the day "quick, come!"
Not wanting to argue, James quickly followed. He hadn't thought it sounded that serious, but Carly's instincts seemed to be telling her otherwise. He hoped she was wrong.