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The next Day: Wednesday-Sept 7th

Alana woke up late...like usual, and hurried to get dressed and be at class on time. She didn't have time for breakfast. Instead she just ran to her locker. She made it there with about two minutes until class started. Not that she really cared if she was late...she'd just missed so much class in the last few days and wasn't too thrilled about being on the verge of meeting with the principal. She opened her locker and found something out of place...a piece of paper that wasn't there before. She picked it up and read it, and it instantly threw her into a rage. She threw the note to the floor and punched the locker beside her. The little twerp had her locker combination now. What else did he have of hers that was personal? Quickly she took everything out of her locker, throwing it in her bag. Obviously nothing was safe there anymore.

Alana turned at the all too familiar voice. She snarled, Robert's presence only increasing her anger. She took a step towards him. Class had started, meaning the halls were mostly empty. It was just her and him and she was ready to take him up on his offer. "A wonderful idea, lets." She said.

Alana shook her head. "You being here, in this school pisses me off more then you'd believe. And somehow I highly doubt I'd be able to sit down and talk things out with a grade eight freak like you. That's not the way things are done around here. I am God, and there's nothing you can do about it."

Alana's eyes flashed darkly, her anger revelaed clearly. "You really think so? I've created perfection. Order. This system was in place long before you or I were born. And it's going to take more then one little freak, his pathetic friend and his friend's obviously mistake boyfriend to remove this system."

"Bring your army. But remember I still hold the chains of fear. They will still cower, and when I crush you they will all learn a very important lesson about being loyal."

Alana looked at Robert. "So what? You think I fear you?" This made her laugh. She didn't fear a Grade Eight, let alone some punk Grade Eight. "And whats with all the quotes and refrences to people long dead?"

Alana looked at him, and was about to say something else about Star Wars but stopped. Her younger brother was a real Star Wars buff...so she knew a little bit. "If you quote one more thing I will make your suffering here on Earth like nothing your brain could imagine."

Alana was actually thinking about attacking Robert. How dare he threaten her? She would not be removed from her throne. And that was final. She was about to make a move, throw a book at him or something, but then a teacher walked by. She froze and smiled.