Flying Squirrels

It was Tuesday, Lupus and I's favorite day. We'd always sing this weird Tuesday song every single time at school, but Accalia was really jealous. She'd give me the evil eye all the time.


I know she's jealous. She's over protective of Lupus.

Everyday at school I'd always wear this cool hat. I got obsessed with this red jacket that I always wore like the hat. The hat was brown though, but I thought it looked good.

Honestly I didn't care about what I wore.

Lupus was looking at me. He walked up to me and said, "That hat of yours looks cool." I smiled.

"It reminds me of flying squirrels." I put my hands in my jacket pockets and stretched out my jacket like a flying squirrel. Lupus did the same. We both laughed as we put our jackets normal again.

"We need a club about this!" I exclaimed. "What should we name it?" Lupus asked. I shrugged. We thought for a moment until I suddenly blurted out, "SQUIRREL SQUAD!" I covered my mouth.
Lupus laughed. "That's a great name. Let's invite Arnou, Blaez, and Makoce." "Okay!" I beamed.


...
We walked over to our friends and asked them if they wanted to be in the squirrel squad. They all accepted. Accalia was looking at us with a mean expression. "More like, LAME SQUAD!" She laughed. Lupus and I looked at her with weird faces. We laughed. "You're jealous because you never thought of a club this awesome when you actually had the chance." She frowned. "Whatever." She walked off, her face as red as a tomato.


Lupus crossed his arms and made a weird face. "Mehhh I'm a brat and I get what I want..." The entire Squirrel Squad laughed and walked off.

My ugly jacket

I saw Accalia and her friends whispering to each other. They looked at me for a second, frowned, then continued whispering. 

It was very suspicious. I NEED to know what they're whispering about,

A plan? Who knows?

I will.