The loud speaker crackled to life in the middle of homeroom. Clark
jumped a mile. For one thing, it seemed really loud to him. For another, he
was still thinking about the new girl and what he saw her do. Was there
someone else like him out there? Last time there was someone like him, it
turned into a nightmare. Was this girl going to be the same?
"Lana Lang and Linda Lee Danvers to the main office, please. Lana Lang and Linda Lee Danvers to the main office. Thank you." The voice on the loud speaker droned. Clark saw movement out of the corner of his eye and the new girl was standing up, looking extremely confused. She looked at Clark, shrugged and headed out the door, her backpack slung over her shoulder. Clark watched her as she walked out. He even used his abilities to see into her backpack. There wasn't anything in there except some notebooks, her damaged CD player and keys. She didn't have anything dangerous on her either. Maybe she wasn't a threat. There was only one way to find out. He had to follow her. He got up, got a hall pass from the teacher and stepped outside the classroom, walking down the hall towards the office.
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Linda stood in the main office, waiting patiently for whoever Lana Lang was. She sighed slightly and toyed with the end of one of her braids, completely bored. The door opened and a girl slightly smaller than she was walked in. Her hair was past shoulder length, brown in color and very neatly combed.
"Lana, thank you for volunteering to show Miss Danvers around the school," the office secretary said, smiling at Lana.
"No problem. She has most of the same classes I do so it should be easy." Lana said, smiling. Linda smiled slightly and adjusted her backpack. Lana walked over and extended her hand. "Hi. I'm Lana. I'm going to give you the grand tour of our school."
"Linda. Nice to meet you." She was about to comment on Lana's necklace when something outside the office caught her attention. Clark had just walked by…for the third time. He was watching her and it was really annoying. She must have showed off infront of the wrong person and now, she had herself a stalker.
"Lana Lang and Linda Lee Danvers to the main office, please. Lana Lang and Linda Lee Danvers to the main office. Thank you." The voice on the loud speaker droned. Clark saw movement out of the corner of his eye and the new girl was standing up, looking extremely confused. She looked at Clark, shrugged and headed out the door, her backpack slung over her shoulder. Clark watched her as she walked out. He even used his abilities to see into her backpack. There wasn't anything in there except some notebooks, her damaged CD player and keys. She didn't have anything dangerous on her either. Maybe she wasn't a threat. There was only one way to find out. He had to follow her. He got up, got a hall pass from the teacher and stepped outside the classroom, walking down the hall towards the office.
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Linda stood in the main office, waiting patiently for whoever Lana Lang was. She sighed slightly and toyed with the end of one of her braids, completely bored. The door opened and a girl slightly smaller than she was walked in. Her hair was past shoulder length, brown in color and very neatly combed.
"Lana, thank you for volunteering to show Miss Danvers around the school," the office secretary said, smiling at Lana.
"No problem. She has most of the same classes I do so it should be easy." Lana said, smiling. Linda smiled slightly and adjusted her backpack. Lana walked over and extended her hand. "Hi. I'm Lana. I'm going to give you the grand tour of our school."
"Linda. Nice to meet you." She was about to comment on Lana's necklace when something outside the office caught her attention. Clark had just walked by…for the third time. He was watching her and it was really annoying. She must have showed off infront of the wrong person and now, she had herself a stalker.