Eleven.
(A/N: A rare double chapter for Lloyd. Sorry these chaps always take so long...)
The girl, or rather girls in question were a group of about ten, and all of them looked about twelve. One of them came over to our table. "'Scuse me," she said, "but aren't you Lloyd Garmadon? The Golden Ninja that saved the city?"
"Uh, yeah..."
She shrieked. "Girls! Come over here! It's Lloyd Garmadon!"
"Lloyd Garmadon? Here!"
"Yeah!"
"Does this always happen to you?" Natalia whispered.
"Everywhere I go..." The girls at the other table were whispering and giggling and pointing and pushing each other to go get an autograph.
"Ladies!", I called, "Please, leave me alone. I'm on a lunch date. If you want me to sign something, or something, or whatever, you can reach me at 111 The Bounty, somewhere in the sky."
Natalia looked at me like she thought that was the weirdest/dumbest way to put your adress since "Second star to the right and straight on till morning". Well, what was I supposed to say? That technically was my adress.
My life's not normal.
Anyway, I motioned to Natalia that we needed to leave. Unfortunately, we were followed by a crowd of girls yelling after me. Oh boy. "Run, Natalia, run!"
"Come back Lloyd! Come back!"
"Never mind." I grabbed Natalia's hand. "Hold on! Ninjaaa-go!"
We spun away in a golden Spinjitzu-nado-thing. "Woo!", she yelled when we stopped. "That was awesome! Do you often have to do that?"
"More often than I'd like to."
She laughed. "Being with - around - you, Lloyd, I think I'm getting an idea of what Justin Beiber feels like."
"Who's that?"
(A/N: My sister told me to do this. I hope you laughed, cos I know I did.)