Superhero's villian

Hold it!

It was the last class of the day and I was staring down the clock. The harder I stared the slower it got. I finally gave up and began to draw on my notes. I had a fencing match tonight and loads of homework.

"RIIIINNNGGG," cried the school bell. Causing me to jump three feet from my seat. I rushed along side the others as I made my way out to the front lawn. The bike rack was at the front of the school near the flag poll so I took my time. The flag poll was for the Popular people , better knows as Pops. They took the liberty to wrench the little freedom we had at school away. I was lucky and wasn't bothered after I beat the toughest boy in school in a wrestling match.

So when I stopped by the bike rack alone I wasn't surprised to see them start to make their way toward me. The distance between us grew shorter just like my breaths. I have a bad habit of letting my eyes glow when I'm ready to attack. So the closer the creeps got the harder it was to control myself.

"Hey ... wimp. I thought we'd learned you a lesson," scoffed Blade Shellor. The school tough guy. Guess when I lost it?

"Ewwwwww. She looks uglier in person!" cried Vessie Cooldier. The most popular girl in school. I slapped her. Just like that.

"Why...why you son..." and she may have finished to. If it weren't for the new voice to enter the conversation.

"Finish that sentence and that's the last thing you ever will." It was Reuben. He pushed his way to me with a hatred burning in his eyes. When he reached me he shouted ," And why, pray tell , are you still here?!"

"Are you okay?" He asked. The sudden anger gone.

"Sure. We better book it before the principal comes or any other creeps," I replied with a sigh of relief.

I saw Emerald Eyes ( Calos Linol) headed our way. His green eyes looked unnatural and seamed to be searching for prey.

"Booking! Booking!" said Reuben as he fast walked toward on coming traffic. Before I could stop myself I flicked me finger forming ice under his feet.

"Oww! My butt, be hind, boots for toots! Whatever you call it, " he said scrambling to his feet. I was about respond when my ear and watch rang.

"What was that?"he asked.

"No one," mental slap.

"Oookay,"He said as we walked to the old towns dinner only to see it being demolished by a set of twins.