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I was casually stashing my stuff in my locker when I heard them.

No one could mistake it. It was so obvious. There was none other than that nasal, high pitched voice.

Brianna Lockwood.

"Hey, Sarah! How's it going?" Brianna beamed and waved at me. What did they want? I mean... the Cool Gals Club (CGC) never welcomed others. It was just Brianna and Abby. Because we weren't "cool" enough.

But in another note, it was a great privilege and honor to be able to talk to them. Most of the time, they acted like snobby brats so it was an occasional thing where they were nice. So yeah, I might as well cherish it. "Yeah, stuff's going fine, what's up?" I plastered a smile on my face as I talked to Brianna. I nodded as she talked to me.

"So, let's go over it again. You want me to help you sabotage Alisha-"

"No, not sabotage. Think of it as... helping the school."

"Okay." Wow. Brianna didn't even bat an eyelash when asking me to do that. But yeah, I said yes, duh! Getting noticed by Brianna AND Alisha could potentially boost my popularity, while making my job a lot easier.

Protect the flareadon. Keep her in check.

"Toodles!" As soon as Brianna sashayed off, I pulled out my Imparter.

"Show me Tiergan."


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