Warrior Cats: The Four Clans

Kyle nodded. "that's fine with me." he said. He always ate there after school last year when his sister worked there. It never got old. He always loves there food. He nodded. "alright. Then I think that's all we need to know about what we're doing, right?" he said. He looked and angel-face and then back at Luna.

"Ah! Sure, I'd be glad to tutor you again if nessasary, but your so smart and witty I'd bound to act dumb again. Stuped fears." He sighed. "OhI have to go home to get something really quick. Can I meet you guys at the food place?" he said fumbling with his hands.

Kyle nodded at angel-face and than his eyes scanned the area. Luna was right. They seemed to be the last people here. He blinked and looked and the two again. He reliezed it had been while since he had done something with his friends, and even make friends. This camping thing may actually be nice, besides sleeping in tents and no elecricity. But it may be fun.

He ran from the hall and into the next one. He tok a left turn, then rihgt, until he was at the back door. the exit from the back of the school. He had always took this way because his house wqas near in that general direction. He opened the door ad walekd outside. A gang of boy surrounded him as he tried to leave. Ian stared wide-eyed. "Yo nerd, I got an F, you must of got my test wrong, or maybe you slack off." The of the guys said. "I don't want to do your homework anymore! Please leave me alone." He said shaking. They just laughed as the boss punched him in the gut, Then punched him in the face. Ian fell on the floor as the boss kicked him over. "Let that be a lesson nerd, and here's another one." He said taking Ian's glasses, snapping them in half, dropping them on the ground, and smashing them with his foot. Ian had a devistated look on his face. Afte the gang cleared from sight ian got up slowly, stinging in pain and looked down at what used to he his glasses. He frowned as tears fell from his eyes. He walked home, as he knew the way, he did not need glasses to find his way home. He sighed heavily as he grabbed some contacts and put them in his eyes. He also grabbed his book mark, the thing that he had left home, and put it in his book, witch he had picked up after the fight. He walked out from the house not bothering to clean himself up.