Amnesia

Catra 17 year old senior in Brightmoon high. She doesn't have many friends, only Scorpia and Entrapta. One day she was stugguling with her locker. "Need help?" Catra jumps and looks at the blonde that asked her the question. Catra huffs and rolls her eyes. "The dumb thing won't open." She hits the locker and opens it. One Catra got her bag out, she slams it shut. "Don't you have somewere to be blondie?" She asks as she walks past Adora.

Adora 17 senior in Brightmoon High. She was wandering the halls when she saw a burnette strugulling with her locker. She watches for a moment before speaking, "Need help?" She chuckles softly when she see's the feline in front of her jump. Adora nods her head. "Don't you have some where to be blondie?" Adora rolls her eyes. "Just trying to help." She mumbles as she walks to meet up with her friends.

Will she remember? Or will they be enemies?