High School Disasters

It was a warm, colorful day in the fall at Middleton High and Emma Stoppable put her stuff in her locker. Emma was the daughter of Kim and Ron Stoppable, who had been happily married for 18 years. 3 years after marriage, they had Emma. Emma had blonde hair like her dad and green eyes like her mom. She was also a cheerleader. Emma had taken over the save the world business when her parents could no longer continue and she and her best friend Lane Renton took their place.

Emma got her backpack and headed to the door when Clash stepped in her way. His real name was Bailey Lipsky, but he hated his name and went by Clash. He and Emma were natural enemies.

"Hey Bailey," Emma said, knowing how much he hated his name. She tried to go around him, "Excuse me," She said

"You know how much I hate it when you call me that!" Clash said, getting in her way again, "I just wanted to remind you of the project we were assigned together"

Emma groaned at the thought of having to work with him on a project. She hated him enough already! Just then, her mom's old Kimmunicator beeped in her pants pocket. Emma pulled it out of her pocket and Wade's son Over Load's face flashed onto the screen. "Hey Emma," Over said, "new villain, you gotta get down there now!"

Emma looked at Clash and said "Gotta go, come over to my house tonight at 8 to work on the project." And with that, she ran out the door, right when Clash was going to say something.

Emma got home and changed into her mission clothes. Kim told her daughter to be back by 7 and Emma ran out the door and got into the car that Over had arranged to pick her up. Lane was in the back. The car brought them to a huge mountain not to far away from town. The letters D and C were carved into it. "Whoever owns this place sure knows how to make a good impression... for villains" Lane said and they headed toward the mountain. Emma had inherited all of her mom's old gear and used a cord to climb to the top of the mountain.

When Emma and Lane got inside, immediately, 2 robotic arms grabbed them by the waists and lifted them in the air. As they wiggled, a figure stepped out of the shadows of the lair.