He gave his own little scoot, getting slightly closer to Ginger and grinning at her. "It's kind of nice not to get picked on for it for once," he laughed. Teenage boys had a tendency to be cruel about the whole gymnastics and cheerleading thing. He let it slide all the time but still, it was nice. "I could have been nationally ranked but decided to come to school instead."

He nodded quietly at that. What about dorks who are constantly at each other's throats? He kept his thoughts to himself and smiled at her, leaning in a little closer. "Well, that's true, best not to take any unnecessary risks."

He laughed at her swat and shook his head again. "Oh I don't know. I can't seem to get it right."