I was walking down the my high school's hallway, I was a new student. I was walking, but I was scared one of the popular kids was going to bully me. It happened yesterday. Unfortunately, the entire Team Crafted came to be from behind and Sky slammed me into a locker.
"How does locker feel, huh, Bodil?" Sky smirked through his question.
"It doesn't feel too good," I replied back, but it was slurred. (A/N: I love TC, so I'm only putting this in here for later.)
"What kind of accent is that? Slurrian?" Everyone of them laughed at Jason's comment.
"Why are you bullying me? What did I ever do to you?" I question through my slurs.
"Hey, Seto, wanna help us out here?" Sky asked Seto who I had seen in a few of my classes.
"No, stop it. Now guys." Seto said, loudly but nervously.
"What's the fun in that though?" Mitch and Jerome asked together. They had the sixth sense. Twin sense. Th