Barry came speeding through the gates. He looked like a blur to most others but he could see where he was going. Most of the time. As he was speeding along he missed a little rock jutting from the ground. He hit the rock and flew into the fountain, while his suitcase filled with his belongings flew far past the fountain. He sat up, drenching wet. "Well, that was unexpected." He said in a mild daze. He got out of the water and checked his pockets. Thankfully, nothing was ruined. He walked past the fountain to retrieve his large suitcase. It had busted open, spewing everything out. He sighed, and used his speed to gather it all together. He closed the suitcase and sat down on a bench, breathing heavily. He got out a slighty soggy granola bar and began muching on it.
