1 The Schoolbell

"Stop that!" Isabelle cried as she yanked her book bag out of Tiffany's crusty hand. Isabelle was an 11-year-old girl with black oily hair and baby blue eyes. "What is the meaning of this girls!" said a low booming voice. "Nothing!" Tiffany stammered almost immediately holding the book bag behind her back. Isabelle looked up and saw it was the principal! "Um nothing sir." he got very close to her face, close enough that she could feel his breath on her face. "Now listen up Isabelle Collins, come to my office at three, and don't be late!" he ordered. The principal walked away stammering something under his breath. "Now give it back Tiffiny!" she demanded. "Why should I, huh?" "Because it has stuff I use in class, duh." Tiffany ran away saying something about tomorrow. "Are you ok?" a small voice said in a compassionate way. "Oh yeah I'm ok, just Tiffiny stole my backpack." Isabelle turned around. "It's you, Sara!" "yes, it's me silly, who else would I be?" "Oh wow! I haven't seen you in a long time!" Isabelle saw the principal look at her in disgust. She looked away and back on the Sara."Oh wow! After the move, I thought I'd never see you again!" "I know!" "But my dad just got a new job at the hardware store."