Walking? Walking was for chumps -- especially for chumps that had just accidentally set their roommate's finished homework on fire (Margot would swear up and down that she thought it was just scrap paper with chicken scratch writing on it.)

At the moment, the kid was trying to put as much distance between herself and the charred remains, vaulting around a corner, into the kitchen and... straight into Kenzi.

"Sorry, sorry! Didn't see you!" She said hurriedly, raising hands in a surrender motion. "And if anyone asks, you didn't see me either."