September 15
Iza ran to school disguised as Cooper, her 1-pound backpack in her mouth. Iza was such a nerd she memorized all her books backwards and forwards. Along the way she saw some of her 'friends' from the Special Ability class. She gave them a meow, hoping they'd recognize her. As she got to school, she put her homework and papers in piles, in order for the different classes she would be taking. Her first class was Language Arts. She ran to the bathroom, hoping no one would see an extremely fast blurred gray thing dart across the floor, into the bathroom. Luckily, the bathroom was empty and she dropped her school bag and quickly transformed, then getting out as if nothing had happened.
She heard her 5 minute bell ring and quickly ran to her first class, boring class, Language Arts. Stupid classes. All classes were stupid. Iza had never been punished for bad grades. Well, the report cards WERE coming on the 5th of October. The watcher of Raindrop High just HAD to know. And the school dance would be on the 3rd of October. On the 20th of September there would be a party. Well, Raindrop High, although strict, was also very fun. There were many extra classes that are optional, a party for every trimester... Every year dragged on, but it dragged on in a good way. Iza noticed a crack in the wall. No, it was shaped like a square... That must have been the torture room! Or not, maybe a bathroom for the teacher... Iza had her doubts.
"Iza, pay attention!"
"But I already know this..." Iza mumbled.
"Good."
Iza pulled out a pen and doodled on her hand. She wrote on the back of her pointing finger, PULL! the front of her pinky finger: TWIST! Then at the back of her hand: PUSH! and in her palm: She drew a duck and wrote above it: DUCK!
The point was that someone would pull her finger, she would flip her hand over and show the pinky. They had to twist the pinky left, so they could push the back of her hand. Her hand would open up, showing the duck, and the person had to duck or they would get slapped in the face.
Iza smiled at her creation. Just GENIUS! she thought.