Camp Legacy

--Tess's POV--

She did it again; god dang it. She let that bully, Cal, beat her up again. Though that's none of my business.

I start to draw Mr.Callentine, but as a centaur.

He calls my name, "Tess get up here."

Crap.I think to my self, "What now?"

I close my note book, and go to the front of the classroom.

"Tess can you tell me the best way to infiltrate this room without killing more than two people."

"Well. That would be hard, but you could do it if you took the air shaft. That's only if you'd have a weapon of some sort. I'm sorry why do you want to know?"

"Just seeing if you were paying attention; you may sit down now."

When I get back to my desk, my notebook is gone, and a note was in its place. I sat down and unfolded the piece of paper: 'Nice pictures freak'.

I stand up. I'm gonna kill whoever has it.

"WHO HAS IT? GIVE IT TO ME! " I yell.

People start laughing.

Mr.Callentine stands up,"Tess what are you looking for?"

"MY NOTEBOOK NOW WHICH ONE OF YOU JERKS HAS IT?" I yell.

"Are you talking about that note book," he says pointing to my desk.

I turn around and see my red notebook on my desk. Those jerks.

"NOW SIT DOWN!" Mr.Callentine yells.

The class suddenly got quiet except Cal, Zinna, and Gary who were chuckling. I hate those bully's. I know they did this to embarrass me.

I reluctantly took my seat, and as soon as I do Forest, Life, Love, Christian, Kolton, and Serg are texting me asking if I am okay. We agree to meet in Koltons' room to talk more after science. On my way there I feel a tug on the back of my shirt. I was pulled behind the bleachers, and greeted by Zinna, Cal, and Gary. Shit I think to myself.

"You may be a creepo but even you know when your out numbered," Cal says copying me from earlier in the day. Two girls, one boy. I think I can take two, but I'll admit: this is out of my range. I look at all of them. I drop my books, and run. Suddenly Gary is in front of me blocking my path. I stop trying to get around him when I feel a sharp pain in my eye.

Zinna just punched me. I turned into a chipmunk, and ran away(I can do that because I inherited it from my dad).

When I finally got to Koltons room, I look in the mirror. I have a black eye; every one gathers around me. Gods, I love my friends. I wish we could get out of this place.

Life begins to speak, "Well. I think I figured it out."

"Figured out what?" I ask.

"How to get out of here."

"How?"

"You said it your self in math. The air ducts."

Notes

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