The Superhero of Clumsiness

One day I arrived, as per usual, a bit on the late side for my first period lecture. I saw my friends sitting in our usual place on the side of the lecture theatre, quite close to the front. I ran down the steps, put my bag on the desk in front and climbed over it to get into the seat in front of my friends. As I was doing this though, I managed to knock over my bag and everything landed in a heap on the floor. 


One of my friends stood up slowly and peered at the mess on the floor. He then looked at me and said in a calm but serious voice: “Let me guess, your superhero is Captain Klutz?”