Libra turned her gaze from Biz to the rest of the Angsters. She grabbed Larania's arm and pulled her and the others out of the hallway into the Rec Room. (Okay, so most schools don't have one, but what else am I supposed to say?) " Did you see that?" she whispered. "Biz, she smiled, when you said author powers." Her eyes were full of anger. The others stared at her like Mini Purple Elephants (©) had flown out of her ears.
"Sooooo….." RL said, "maybe she just didn't want to be whacked with wet noodles. In fact, who does?"
Libra sighed surprised they didn't get it. "She took our author powers, can't you see that?" By now they all thought that Libra had hit her head repeatedly as a child. In fact, she could see that a straitjacket had appeared on the table in front of her. I'll prove it to you. I know Biz is up to something," she said fiercely, leaving for the Fido house.
The houses were new at FFU, they were Fido, Bwahahaha, Mwhahaha and Bob, all named for important parts of FFN. You would be sorted into a house by holding the sorting pen in the air, and when it was put down it would write the name of the house. The houses would be where you stayed during your school year. You also had classes with your house and sometimes with another. The houses often had competitions that would sometimes get a little out of hand. Like last year when a riot broke out at a power of the pen tourney. The Angsters all belonged to the Bwahahaha house, and Biz and Scott both belonged to the rival house, Mwhahaha. Bwahahaha had been the ruling house for the past few years, but their rivals, the Mwhahaha were always close behind.
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The Next Day
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" How do you explain the wet noodles?" said Libra the next day, still trying to convince the others.
"Will you please shut up about it?" said another member of the Fido house. The clock on the wall struck 8 am.
" Oh great, were late for the on topic class" RL said grabbing her bag and leaving the room. The other Angsters followed her ready to face the wrath of Biz.
10 minutes later Libra, Larania, RL, and Naomi walked into On Topic class "We all know that being antific started with those lil jerks called Angsters," Scott was telling the class. Biz, who usually didn't tolerate this behavior was watching with a smile on her face. Something inside Libra just snapped; she let her anger take control again, and to make a short story even shorter, she flamed Scott in self-defense. Within seconds there was notice on her desk:
Libra has hear-by been removed from class
She cannot attend class until I,
Supreme Biz, say so,
-Biz