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━━ chapter two blond superman ( jason )
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━━It wasn't long before the storm had turned into a miniature, raging hurricane. The funnel clouds snaked towards the skywalk like monstrous vines; kids around Jason screamed and ran for the building as the wind snatched away their notebooks, jackets, hats and backpacks. Jason skidded across the floor.
Leo lost his balance and almost toppled over the railing, however, Jason and Savreen managed to grab him before he fell over the side. "Thanks!" he yelled, out of breath.
"Go, go, go!" Coach Hedge shouted over the wind, gesturing widely for the students to run for the doors.
Savreen glanced up at the storm, her eyes wide and fearful. "How is that ...?" she didn't finish, but she didn't need to. Jason knew what she was going to say: how is that even possible? And he wondered that, too.
Piper and Dylan were holding the doors open, herding the other kids inside. Jason pulled Savreen back onto her feet as she skid along the glass, her denim jacket flapping in her face. They, Leo and Coach Hedge tried to reach the doors, but it was like running through quicksand. Dylan and Piper pushed one more kid inside before losing their grip on the doors. They slammed shut, closing off the skywalk.
Piper tugged at the handles. Inside, the kids pounded on the glass, but the doors seemed to be stuck.
(Uh, glad to know they kind of cared, right?).
"Dylan, help!" Piper shouted.
However, Dylan just stood there. His Cowboys jersey rippled in the wind. He looked up at the storm with a grin on his face━as if enjoying it. "Sorry, Piper," he said. "I'm done helping."
He flicked his wrist and Piper flew backwards, slamming into the doors and sliding to the skywalk deck.
"Piper!" cried Savreen, horrified.
Jason surged forward to help, but Coach pulled him back. He frowned at him. "Let me go!"
Coach Hedge fixed up his baseball bat, "Jason, Leo, Savreen, stay behind me," he ordered. "I should've known that was our monster."
"What?" a stray worksheet slapped Leo in the face, but he swatted it away. "What monster?"
"Monster?" Savreen mumbled weakly, shivering.
The coach's hat blew off, showing two horns sticking up above his curly hair. He raised his baseball bat, but it was no longer a bat anymore. Somehow, it had changed into a crudely shaped tree-branch club, with leaves and twigs still attatched.
Dylan gave him a wide smile, "Oh, come on, coach. Let the boy attack me! After all, you're getting to old for this. Isn't that why they retired you to this stupid school? I've been on your team the entire season and you didn't even know. You're losing your nose, grandpa."
