I don't own WordGirl

"Just another day here in our fair city," the narrator narrated, "the sun is shining, the birds are singing and our favorite super hero is battling the Butcher."

In a nearby bank, WordGirl's feet were resting on the ground as she was glaring over to her nemesis. Captain Huggy Face was in his fighting stance also, expecting the Butcher to attack any time. Seeing that the Butcher was doing nothing but just standing there, WordGirl grew impatient. "Can we please speed this up?" she asked as she waved her wrist around. "I really have to be somewhere right now." That somewhere was school.

"Pastrami Attack!" the Butcher yelled as cold cuts of pastrami flew out of his hands. WordGirl dodged the pastrami but Huggy was unlucky. He was trapped in the heap of pastrami and the only way for him to get out was to eat his way through.

"You won't get away this time Butch-ahh!" WordGirl screamed as chicken was hurled at her direction. She was thrown back on the ground with the heap of chicken on top of her.

The Butcher laughed at her. "Guess I will WordGirl," he said as he scooped up his bag of money and ran out of the bank.

"I can't believe I let him get away," WordGirl muttered to herself as she struggled to get out of the chicken trap. "Don't worry madam," WordGirl assured the bank lady, "I will have your money back soon. If I can just get myself out of this mess."

Huggy jumped forward the heap of chicken and pulled one out. Suddenly, the chickens tumbled away from WordGirl. Huggy gathered up some chickens in his arms and began to devour them.

"Thanks Huggy," WordGirl thanked him as she patted him on the head.

Huggy pointed at his wrist.

WordGirl looked over at her watch. "Oh no, it's almost time for school," she said as she looked at the three numbers which read seven fifty. She had ten minutes to get the Butcher, throw him to jail, return the bag of money back to the bank, and get to school on time. She turned around as Huggy climbed on her back and they flew off to the skies to search for the Butcher.

Searching through the skies, WordGirl stopped in mid-air as her super hearing picked up a crazy laughter that she was all too familiar with. "Oh," she said with frustration as she looked at her watch. It read seven fifty-five and she still hadn't caught the Butcher yet.

She abandoned the Butcher and flew in the opposite direction. She reached her destination at the grocery store. She flew inside the store and headed straight to the diary aisle where she found Dr. Two-Brains reaching over for some cheese.

"Stop right there Dr. Two-Brains!" WordGirl ordered.

"Ah WordGirl," Dr. Two-Brains said as he whirled around and faced the superhero, "why am I not surprised at your presence?"

"Because I am always the one that stops your evil schemes," WordGirl answered as she rested her feet on the ground.

"True," Dr. Two-Brains said with a slight nod of his head, "but not this time! HA HA!" he laughed as he pressed a red button. When he did that, WordGirl and Huggy were immediately wrapped up in ropes of string cheese. The two superheroes were left dangling upside-down. "Bwah-ha-ha!" Dr. Two-Brains laughed as he grabbed another armful of cheese and ran out of the grocery tore with his henchmen.

Huggy quickly ate his way through the trap and began to free WordGirl. Once she was free, WordGirl said, "nothing is going right today." She suddenly looked over at her watch. "Uh-oh."

At full speed, she flew out of the grocery store and headed straight to her school. Good thing that she had her backpack with her. When she arrived at school just in time, she hid herself behind a tree and transformed back into Becky Botsford. "We made it just in time Huggy," she said to her monkey as he got out of his uniform and was now Bob.

Bob let out a confused squeak and raised his arms in the air.

"We'll get the Butcher and Dr. Two-Brains after school, or in that case, recess," Becky answered as they approached the entrance of the school. Once they entered, Becky saw Scoops and Violet right by the water fountain talking to one another. Becky smiled as she approached her two best friends. "Hi guys," she greeted them with a slight wave and a smile.

"Hey Becks," Violet happily greeted her friend as she gave her a smile in return. "Where have you been?"

"Yeah you are usually the first one on the school grounds," Scoops pointed out.

"Oh you know," Becky said as she came up with a little white lie, "I just woke up late."

"That's understandable," Violet nodded.

"Well, well, well," an English-accented voice suddenly said as it approached the trio, "what do we have here?"

"Oh no," Becky murmured.

It was none other than Tobey. The brilliant, child villain with a love at building robots.

"Hi Tobey," Violet greeted him in a friendly way.

Tobey nodded at her greet in return.

"What have you got there?" Becky asked as she pointed to the three envelopes that he was holding in his hands.

"These are invitations," Tobey said as he waved them in the air.

"To what?" Scoops asked.

Tobey rolled his eyes at the ace reporter. "To my birthday party tomorrow," he gravely answered.

"Wow," Violet said, "that's the first time you have invited us to come to one of birthday parties."

"This has been my first birthday party ever," Tobey said as he added another eye roll to his sentence. "My mother thought that it would be a good idea for me to spend my time with 'friends,'" he said as he air-quoted the word friends.

"Oh that's really nice of your mother to do something like that," Violet said with a nod of her head.

"Yes of course," Tobey said with no emotion, "she made too many invitations that wound up getting almost the whole school invited. I invited random people that I don't even associate with. I have three more and I was wondering if you would like to come."

"Ooh of course," Violet said as she received her invitation.

"Cannot wait," Scoops said. "Is there going to be any cake?"

"Its a birthday party Ace Reporter," Tobey said as he gave him the invitation, "what do you think?"

"I'm going with yes," Scoops said as he looked at his blue envelope.

Tobey almost gave the last invitation to Becky. Becky reached out to get it but Tobey pulled it back. "Hmm?" he said as he patted the envelope against his hand, "who should I give this last invitation to?" he began to wave the envelope in the air.

Becky rolled her eyes at his choice to play with her. She knew that he was trying to motivate her to go to his party. Becky let out a sigh, "I guess that would be me," she said as she held out her hand.

"I knew you would be interested Botsford," Tobey said as he handed a pink envelope. "Hope to see you three there. It's going to be the best."

With that, the bell rang and the students headed off to the classes. A nearby locker slammed shut as a blond haired girl with braids hanging on each side of her head, whipped around and looked at Tobey. "The best party eh?" she growled as she glared at him. "We'll just see who throws the best parties around here," she said as she whipped her hair back in a dramatic way and walked to her class.