( ;) Don't worry,I won't. As long as you don't tell any one either.)

Jason didn't much mind,he rather liked the run to help his leg keep from going weaker than his right while he had the limp.

(I wont, I know how embarrassing it can be)

Puck didn't know and so he slowed to a kind of fast jog

(Thx. TwT)

Jason came up besides Puck but kept a steady pace besides him. "You alright? Why'd you slow?Not that that's bad,I'm just curious."

(No, thank you)

"You're hurt. What happened?"

(*Hasn't learned well how to respond to a thank you so gives a nod like she totally can.*)

"Oh~! That,nothin'.Just a limp. I still have rips in me from the removed glass but that's all.It's fine,just a limp." He said with a shrug despite that he was keeping his arms pumping like any one normally would,*Cough**Cough* not one girl who was in my PE class *COUGH* and spoked still.

(xD That cracks me up)

Eventually, they caught up and Puck slowed to a walk.

(Lol.)

Jason skid sideways to a near halt and then walked as well,trying to suppress his limp. It didn't work to well.

(Wait...does that mean you don't swing your arms either...?)

Puck wasn't too worried, since Jason had been able to keep pace

(I swing my arms,just one girl in my class doesn't.She runs with them hanging at her sides,even when we're in basketball games.)

Jason slipped his hands comfortably into his hoodie pocket,clearly he was really happy to not have to wear anything other than his usual outfit style. Sadly he hadn't taken any time to dye his hair again so it was still bleach white and rich brown,rich brown from his mother. Speaking of his thoughts of his mother. "Hey Puck."

(Welp, that's super awkward)

"Hmm?" He asked, looking at Jason