I was walking to science with Nya, Lloyd, and Zane when someone behind us called out.

"Hey new kid!" I looked behind and saw a girl with a orange t-shirt, jeans and black leather sweater. She made me feel like a speck of dust.

"Why you dressed like that? Everyone knows this isn't a academy." she said to me circling me and observing. I clutched onto my books and pushed my glasses up.

"The correct term is 'why are you dressed like that' and I am just used to being dressed like this." she just looked at me for a while and told me I could go.
I didn't trust her but I left. I barely took a step and she tripped me. Luckily, Lloyd and Nya were there to catch me. She then grabed me by the cuff of my neck and shoved me into a nearby locker. Then Lloyd and Zane did something unbelievable. They both spun really fast and turned into a tornado of white and green and charged at the bully. Nya came to me and tried to get me to look like i was this morning. I saw my glasses on the floor, good thing they weren't cracked. Zane and Lloyd ran towards me. I was still a mess. I put my glasses back up.

"Hey Meadow are you ok?" Lloyd said while picking up my books. He handed them to me.

"Yeah just a little shaken up." I said. I felt a little tingly.

"Uh Zane? Are you scanning me?" I said trying hard not to laugh. It tickled.

"Yes and I am all done. My sensors show that you do not have any serious injuries but you have banged your head."Zane said to me.

"Probally when he threw me at the locker."I said rubbing my arm looking away. Then Kai, Jay, and Cole came.

"We heard what happened. You ok?" Kai asked me.

"Yeah. But who was that?" I asked.

"That's Rochelle. Most popular and meanest girl here at NHS." Nya told me while I saw that she pushed a freshman girl away.

"I suggest we go to class now." I said everyone else agreed.

"But forever on we shall all be friends." Lloyd said we did a hands in the middle and left.

I sat at Nya, Zane and Lloyd's table for science. I was looking in my backpack and realized that my scrapbook was gone.

Do you know who took the scrapbook?