Harper Wilson, 15-year-old, having discovered her best friend, Leo Dooley's inventor stepdad has three bionic, super-powered teens living cloistered in a secret lab beneath his home, brings them out into the world.
• Season 1-4
• Chase Davenport x f...
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In the morning, Adam, Bree, Chase and Harper were chatting by the lockers, when they realize Leo was missing.
"Psst!" A voice whispered. Harper looked over to se Leo peeking out from behind the gym door. "Hey, guys, you ever have that nightmare where you're standing in the middle of the school in nothing but your birthday suit? Well, it's happening to me!" He emerged out, draping in a blue towel from his shoulders. "Someone stole my clothes while I was in the shower!"
Adam stepped forward. "Well, you know, when I lose something, I find it helps to ask yourself where's the last place you saw it?"
"On my body." Leo answered.
"And you definitely checked there?" Adam asked.
"That is so mean. Who would do that to you?" Bree wondered.
"I have someone in mind." Harper muttered.
"A-yo!" Trent shouted as he walked into the hallway, wearing Leo's clothes which were two sizes too small, and had his shoes on his hands.
Leo furrowed his eyebrows. "Trent? You took my clothes?"
"Well, yeah. How else am I supposed to play 'Attack of the Giant Trent'?" He questioned as he began stomping around. "Fee-fi-fo-fum, I smell the blood of a wimpy one!" He sniffed Leo. "Get it? It's you." Squatting down, he tore the fabric on Leo's pants. "Ooh! Tear in aisle two! Looks like your mummy's gonna have to buy you clothes at the not big and the not tall store."
Trent laughed as he ran through the hallway, giving someone a high five before he left.
Chase embraced Harper from behind, resting his chin lightly on her shoulder. She leaned back into him, letting out a sigh as she rested her head on his chest.
"Why does Trent always pick on me more than anyone else?" Leo wondered, gripping his towel.
Harper shrugged. "I just avoid him."
"Well, I outsmart him. I've studied his schedule and routine to ensure that we're never alone together." Chase explained. "I even know when he's gonna take a-"
"Bathroom break!" Trent shouted.
"Right on time." Chase smugly said.
"Hmm, son, you need a hobby." Bree told him before turning to her locker. Adam nodded in agreement and patted Chase's shoulder.
Harper turned to face Chase and quickly kissed him on the lips. "Can you send me that list? That might actually come in very handy."
"Anything for you." He replied, leaning down to give her another kiss.
"I'm sick of this. I'm gonna go offer Trent a choice: stop picking on me or suffer the consequences." Leo declared, fixing his towel before he turned around and walked back into the gym.
