I do not own Victorious.
I was hanging out at my locker with Cat, we had just finished our last class for the day. I managed to escape Robbie and his lecture on puppets, Rex kept bugging me on how my hair smelt as well. He was a complete freak.
"What you got there Cat?" I asked curiously.
"TRAKALIKI!" she screamed while wiggling a bright, purple gadget in my face.
"And what does it do" I shouted equally loud, she backed up and trapped herself in her locker.
"Your so loud!" She cried.
"Sorry Cat, so what does the trackijacki do then" I tried to cheer her up, helping her out the locker.
"It can track anyone and show you on the little screen here" she pointed excitedly at the little screen.
"So it is a spy machine?" I questioned.
"YES!" she said calmly "let's type in Becks name"
"No, what if he is on the toilet or something" I asked, trying to stop her.
"Oops, but he is in the toilets, look" she whispered.
"Ew, that is so gross Cat" I whispered back, Refusing to look.
"He's not pooping, hehe poop" she laughed, forcing me to look. He was in one of the stalls, he was kissing a girl. It wasn't Jade, it was Trina!