Wonerbolt College

It had been about a week.Spitfire had settled into her new life style and it was going great.She ate in the cafeteria and had an awesome room.Her room mate Fleetfoot was just like her!Things couldn't be better!She also had all A's.She was majoring in soccer and a track minor.These were naturally all the things she did as a little girl,so they came easily to her.

"Hey Fleetfoot."Spitfire welcomed as Fleetfoot came into the room.

"Hi."Fleetfoot responded as she got her coat on.

"Where on Earth are you going?"She asked her friend.

"I'm going out to chill with my friends."Fleetfoot answered as she grabbed some sunglasses.

Even though it was night,Fleetfoot loved to wear her purple sun glasses.

"Don't get sent to prison."Spitfire casual joked.

"Hah hah!We won't get caught easily."Her best friend suspiciously answered her.

Spitfire went back to reading her athletic magazine.Fleetfoot was the trouble make of the school.She hanged out with this group of people who called themselves the Shadowbolts.Spitfire hoped maybe Fleetfoot would step out of the shadows and into the light of the school.Its just Fleetfoot had dyed her hair white and had a small cloud tattoo on her back,it was gonna take a while.

Fleetfoot raced in front of the group.She was a lot faster than the Shadowbolts.The Shadowbolts were more daring than she was too.They had plans to spray paint the library wall.Fleetfoot had plans to put Reading is 4 Eggheads!

When the group reached the library they got out there spray paint cans.

"Asiago what do we do?"One of the Shadowbolts questioned.

"Any ideas?"Asiago asked the group.

A huge lump was in Fleetfoot's stomach so she forgot her idea and had an idea to slip out so no one would notice.

"Flee you got the best ideas."Asiago exclaimed as she pointed at her.

"I dunnu."She mumbled.

"Pfft!You know something!"A Shadowbolt said.

"Fine!"She agreed.

"Spitfire to the office!"A voice said on the intercom during class.

She was in autonomy,it was to teach her about how to develop her muscles.

"You are excused."The teacher said.

"Thanks."Spitfire responded as she raced to the door an out into the hall.

She ran quickly till she reached the office of Principal Luna.

"Yes ma'am?"Spitfire asked as she sat down in a seat.

"Spitfire where were you last night?"Luna questioned.

"I was reading."She stated.

"Reading?I thought it was for eggheads!"The principal snapped.

"Thats what-"Spitfire gulped it down.Fleetfoot always said that,it must've gotten her in trouble."Why do you need to know this?"

"Last night four students were caught spray painting.One ran almost as fast as you to out observations."Luna told her.

"Fleetfoot!"Spitfire thought.

"We thought you might know,who did it?"The principal yelled.