Eve tapped her thigh in thought for what must have been the hundredth time in the minute. She was still thinking about what she had seen, and if there was any possible logical explanation to it. There was nothing she could come up with so far, unfortunately. She was going to have to confront the group soon. She tilted her head to the left, dodging a another rubber ball with ease once again. Her class was currently playing dodgeball, and she hadn't been hit yet. Another ball came flying at her, and she raised a hand, catching it with no problem. She shook her head, shaking herself from her thoughts and getting herself back in the game. She decided she would just have to track them down during down time tommorow to confront them. For now, they were currently on her team, running around in an attempt to dodge balls thrown at them. She sighed, pulling her arm back and punting it into one of the opposite teams player's chest. They made a noise of frustration and disappointment before going off to the side and hopping on the bleachers, where the other defeated players sat.
She turned again, looking between her team and the other. The other team was almost halfway defeated, although her team seemed to be a little more. The blonde boy seemed to be doing the best. She wasn't surprised, considering the fact that she had heard he used to do football. She put her head back into the game, ducking and weaving between thrown balls, occasionally catching one and using it to hit another person, taking out two birds with one stone. It also seemed as if the bullies that she had dealt with a while ago were also on the other team. They were avoiding her altogether, which made her laugh slightly under her breath. Someone suddenly slammed into her side, sending her stumbling a bit. She looked to the side, glaring slightly.
"Oh! Sorry!" It was the hyper mexican kid. Julio if she was correct. Also the kid she had seen pick up the giant creature two days ago. She shook her head, waving him off.
"No problem dude." She said.
There was a slight whistling noise, and a wind flying past her face. On reflex, her hand shot out, successfully grabbing the bright red ball about an inch from the boys face. He looked bewildered. She looked over to where the ball had been thrown from with a harsh glare. Whoever had thrown it intended to hurt, depending on the fact that catching the ball had stung a good bit. It was, like she had suspected, one of the bullies. She caught his gaze, and he started backing out of the game with his hands raised. He turned, and Eve gave a small smirk to Julio before shooting the ball she had caught into the back of his head. He fell forward with a surprised cry, and the ball bounced back onto another persons head. Eve looked back at Julio, who had a grin on his face and was giggling slightly.
"And that's karma baby." Eve lamented, jogging off to grab another ball, and continuing the game. This continued for another couple minutes, the opposing team quickly being depleted, until a loud siren rang through the school.
"Tornado siren?" Eve said quietly, looking around. She had heard about multiple false alarm sirens in her short time here, so this was making her more than a little suspicious. Not to mention she had seen the little group she had been watching sneeze all at the same time before this happened. It was all very strange to her, and all the alarm bells in her head were going off. She quickly dodged between the people, launching herself through a gap in the bleachers, somehow going unnoticed, backed up, and waited, ready to run if need be. As soon as everyone was gone, the door opened, and in stepped the librarian. Eve watched her silently as she jogged over to one of the climbing ropes, tugging on it a few times. Everything rolled down from there. The room began to shift, and transform. The ceiling above them opened up, as well as the floor, revealing a large rocket. She had to prevent herself from gaping. Scientists in lab coats and the like scuttled around doing one thing or another, and into the room, entered the group she had been watching. She pulled her phone out, taking a few pictures of the area before observing them.
The small girl, Matilda, flipped out her inhalers, and with the press of a button, she had taken off into the air. The small boy, Duncan, laughed before running up the wall and after her. The blonde boy, Jackson, gave a couple finger guns at the other three remaining children before hopping off the platform they were on, a pair of metal tentacles coming out of his mouth, grappling onto another platform above, and lifting himself up. The jittery mexican boy, Julio, clapped his hands, grabbing a candy bar from his pocket, shoving it in his mouth, and shooting off at superspeed. The other two, Ruby and Heathcliff, only watched, occasionally talking to eachother. Soon enough a man came into view down near the rocket, and he called all of them down. It was the janitor, but he looked to be dressed in a sharp suit. He said something to the children before he went into the rocket, followed by the others, as well as the librarian, who seemed to appear out of nowhere. In a minute, the rocket had blasted off through what used to be the ceiling, and the room began to shift back into what it was previously. She looked at the pictures she took before going to her texts, and texting her sister.
Radicalskater420: Lil sis, I have seen some things. I'll tell you everything when I pick you up.