Charmed: the Legend of Fritton's Gold.
The men quickly covered any entrances to make sure no one escaped. The emos rose from their coffins to see what was happening, frightening some of the men. Then a man wearing sunglasses and a leather jacket, the leader, dropped through the glass roof on a rope ladder and a few unmasked men walked through the door. "Nice entrance. Of course, you could have used the front door." commented Camilla. "Yes, but it have looked nearly so, cool." chuckled the man, taking his glasses off. "Who are you people?" asked the headmistress. "We're your worst nightmare." the leader replied. "I've seen scarier looking people in pop bands!" retorted Grace. The leader chose to ignore her. "Hope you don't mind me dropping in. I've come to collect a debt you Frittons have owed for four hundred and twenty years...or so." he addressed to Camilla. "You're a Pomfrey then?" she asked."Sir Piers Pomfrey. And you must be the ineffable Camilla." the leader replied, walking up to her. The headmistress giggled while he held up her hand. And saw her ring.
"Surely you don't believe that legend about pirates and treasure?" she asked. "Of course not." replied Sir Pomfrey, nodding to two men behind Camilla. "That's why we went to all this trouble." One of the men handed him the ring which the headmistress had place on her finger earlier. "One word of advise Miss Fritton..." Pomfrey started before he was interrupted by a phone going off. After apologizing he continued "As I was saying. I really hope we don't meet again. For your sakes." Pomfrey then grabbed the ladder, looked around and taunted the girls by saying "This place looks like a bombsite by the way. You ladies really need to keep up the housework." drawing a gasp of shock from the posh totties.
After the men had left Camilla held a council of war. She gave a speech about finding the second ring first and stealing the first one second, how the school hated fighting (Grace rolled her eyes at this as fighting seemed to be at least ignored, if not occasionly encouraged) but the infiltrators had started it then finished saying that anyone who stood by her would be her sister and that girls all over the world would wish that they could see St Trinians defeat Pomfrey and his crew. Everyone cheered and rushed off to find some information on Pomfrey and Archibald Fritton. No one was able to find much, but some of the first years finally found a piece of paper mentioning that pirate Fritton left a treasure trail starting with some playing cards, the same cards which were stacked right next to them. A note, made by another Fritton ancestor, reverend Fortnum Fritton, stating that he had found the first ring and the means to finding the second, was also found. "What did he find?" asked Annabelle. "A widdle. A weally old widdle left by piwate Fwitton himthelf." replied one of the first years. "A widdle?" gasped one of the posh totties in disgust. "OH!OH!OH! A riddle!" shouted the head of the geeks, a girl called Lucy. Grace rolled her eyes while the first year retorted "That'th what I thaid thilly." "So where's the riddle?" asked Grace. The first years showed the older girls Fortnum's will which said that a trail treasure would be left but not upon this earth. "It'th thomewher under thith earth. thix feet under perhaps?" "Thix feet under!" everyone laughed. "Don't take the pith." said the girl, giving a glare that might have frightened the source of all evil.
The leader of the chavs and emos, one of the posh totties, Annabelle and Grace ended up walking through the graveyard where the reverend had been buried. Grace was getting tired of the chav and posh totty complaining so she offered to show them a trick to get them to shut up. "Okay, everyone hold hands." she instructed. This got the emo complaining as well. "Do you want to see one of my powers?" she asked. Everyone joined hands immediately. Grace then orbed them to Fortnum's grave. "Why the hell didn't we do that before?"snarled the emo. "You never asked." shrugged Grace. The posh tottie started digging into the grave. After several minutes the emo and chav had started to argue about whether or not they where scared when a scream caused them to cling to each other. And everyone else to scream.