Location: Arkham Highschool.

Leads: All

Features: None currently.

Extras: Students

There is chatter in the air as students wander the halls joining their cliques and talking. Zoey and Susan are talking and the others are leaning on their lockers.

Rory looks distracted and as the camera zooms in on him he can hear the thoughts of all the students in the whole school. It is very distracting and a bit maddening.

Zoey opens her locker and rips the door off it's hinges. This causes several students to look over.

As they do though the locker looks fine and Zoey has a surfboard in her hands.


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Allura blinks, "Uhmn Zoey, why don't you put that surfboard out by my bike huh ?" Allura seems a bit shocked and looks around.

Zoey looked surprised also and looked at the surfboard, "Um, yeah.  Thanks Allura.  I'll be right back guys."

She shrugged and headed out to the parking lot with the surfboard.

As she leaves the school the surfboard turns back into the school locker door in Zoey's hands. Luckily there are not too many students in the parking lot.

"What the..?"

She set the locker door in the side car of Allura's bike and covered it with her jacket.  "Somebody's messing with me.  Great." Zoey went back to her friends.

Susan was in a good mood as she moved down the hallway, speaking casually to various groups,  though  none for too long.  Though the smile never left her beautiful and glamorous face, it seemed to the audience almost like she was trying not to "push her luck" with any of the casual conversations,  just making small talk about the weather or classes, but not sticking around long enough to have to speak about anything substantial, and possibly awkward.
So not was with a good hearted and affectionate smirk that she approached Zoey after the girl came back inside after what Susan was calling "the surfboard incident".
" It's good to know that there's one less locker door to terrorize the world.  Are you feeling okay?"
The pretty brunette asked the question lightheartedly,  obviously expecting a simple answer.

Zoey smirked but nodded, "Yeah Im great.  But somebody is totally messing with me Suze.  Oh, which reminds me.  Allura, I set that in your side car for now, and covered the locker door with a coat.  I'll um, grab it later I guess."

She turned to look at her locker, or what was left of it and frowned.  "I guess its a good thing I dont keep anything important in there."

"No problem, why don't you get to class, I will try to cover don't know how though."

She shrugged.  "I wouldnt worry about it right now.  If something comes up I'll deal with it. Thanks though.  So, what class do we have right now?"

Susan nodded, then frowned with concern.  She seemed about to brush off the 'joke" like Zoey did, but changed her mind.
" Someone? ?"  Who would do this?  You don't think someone,  you know, 'knows' about us, do you?"

"Susan you think maybe you could create a fake stone locker door for Zoey ?"