Senior Year was officially underway, meaning Logan’s life, even just barely into the year, was back into her typical busy routine. Wake up, get ready for football practice and get to school with just enough time to spare for a quick run. Then when football practice ended it would be time for class. By the time lunch would arrive, that would be her chance to either study or finish whatever homework she couldn’t do during class. After the next round of classes beyond lunch, Logan would get out of her last class a bit early to head out for track to make the timing work with another couple hours of football. By the end of practice, that was still nowhere near the end of Logan’s typical day. While the rest of her classmates would go hang out with their friends, most days that was when she would go in to work. After all, a girl has to pay her own bills somehow.
For now though, it was still the early part of Logan’s day. Logan was focused on the math notes she had in her hands so she didn’t pay attention to the girl nearby until she heard the girl crashing into the locker. Logan looked over to the girl who said she was alright with a questioning look. “Are you sure you’re alright there?” Logan was planning to head to class a few minutes early, but Logan could take a couple minutes of her time to check on a girl that face planted into the lockers.