"Do you know what she does in the mornings?" Max was asking Terry. They were in first period. When Terry came to Max's door early that morning, Sora was wide awake and chirping. "What do you mean?" "When I got up at seven, she was up and doing some kind of pattern dance, kicking and punching," Max said. "Right before you came, She was doing push ups in a handstand." "She was raised in a Dojo. Her family sent her there like a boarding school," Terry said. "She probably would have done gymnastics if she wasn't in an apartment." At lunch, Sora met up with them in the cafeteria. Dana was happy to see that Sora enrolled. "I can't believe that you got a job with Wayne, too," Dana said. "He likes my knowledge of technology," Sora said. "I'm going to be doing Terry's job part time after he trains me. That means he gets more time with you." Max gave Terry a sly look. Terry shook his head. "Are you sure?" Dana asked Terry. "No, I'm not sure," Terry said. "I just know that I might be getting some time off. Might." "That's good enough for me." "It'll be good for you two to spend more time together," Blade said. Nelson came up behind Blade and they kissed. Nelson turned to Sora. "Who's the shrimp?" "Her name is Sora," Dana, Max, and Terry said, Terry with more rudeness. "Shouldn't you be in grade school?" "Shouldn't you be in the Pre-Kindergarten?" Sora answered. "By the way you act and look, I would guess you are a sport player that has a dream of a job that requires a concussion a year and no education." She said this all very fast with a heavy accent. The jerk Jock looked at her. "How did you get in High School?" Sora sighed and put her head down. "I'm Smart! Don't you get it Stupid?" She got up with her lunch and left the room. "Hey!" Nelson went after her. Terry got up and followed. Nelson caught up with her and grabbed her arm. "Hey!" both of them said. Sora grabbed his hand and flipped him, quickly. He landed hard on his back. Terry arrived just in time to see it. He stared wide-eyed as the teachers in the area came running. She was led away by her shirt by a teacher. Nelson followed, but was unheld by a teacher. "She might get into more trouble than you," Max said. "Maybe faster too." Terry sighed. "The girl only has two classes a day. You'd think that she'd be able to stay out of trouble." The bell rang and he trudged to class.

"I don't know where she went!" Terry said. "She went with Nelson and a teacher to the office at lunch." "To the office?" Bruce asked. "Nelson grabbed her arm and she kind of flipped him," Terry said. "You know her nerves." "Is there anywhere that she could be?" "I've checked everywhere," Terry said. "She wasn't at the park where we were going to meet, and her phone's not answering." "Terry?" Terry turned. Blade stood behind him. "Have you seen Nelson?" she asked. "I know that you hate him and everything, but I haven't seen him since lunch and he's suppose to give me a ride." Terry turned back to the phone. "Bruce, something's up."