Marsha skipped back up to the Castle with Mr McLeod at her side. She was excited! Her idea for a running club was half way to fruition… Mr McLeod seemed to agree with her, now they needed to get information to the Headmaster to see what he thought. Hehee.

Silently, she hoped that her Headmaster would see the greatness that could come from having a student based running club around the year, and she hoped that it was something that they could start up after the main student body were back from Christmas break. Hehe, maybe the Groundskeeper would be able to clear some pathways for those who are staying behind to run over the break.

Hmm, that was something to ask him, later.

As they walked through the Castle, Marsha looked at the Englishman. ”Do you know the password for Headmaster Botros’ office? ‘Cause I don’t.” Whooops.