Jon's dizziness gave way to a feeling that he was moving...and he was. He was running as hard as he could and before he knew what he was doing, Jon planted the pole he was holding and found himself being tossed through the air.
Jon twisted his body as he sailed through the air and landed with a thud on a soft mat below. He pulled himself to his feet and looked around. He was in a large indoor arena and taking stock of his situation, it was obvious to Jon that he had become a pole vaulter.
He looked down at his own body and saw that he had enormous biceps and a well-built torso hidden beneath his red and black sleeveless jersey. Jon was hoping to become an athlete in a sport he actually knew something about but, he thought, this was better than being a cheerleader. Besides, after the initial shock it was quite a rush flying six meters through the air. Jon was already getting excited for his next run.
