Still panting with exertion and adrenaline, muscles suddenly limp ropes, Yuri kneels next to Roxie and pats her on the shoulder. "It's ok, Roxie-chan. It's only a scratch. I bet there's something for it in Ms. Hisakawa's office..."

And there she appeared looming over them (http://img33.imageshack.us/i/scan0909042240.jpg/) in her tracksuit, hair a menacingly prehensile corona. "That's not true. You can't rely on us all the time, Yuri. And you shouldn't pass on that weakness to the new girl either."