Lizzie Saavedra

"Over 16 years ago, the Solaria Kingdom waged a war against the Azians, the people of Azthia Kingdom. The Queen of Azthia, Amelia Primrose Darkheart decided to send her daughters, Rhia and Raven Darkheart to another dimension for their protection. After the war, the King and Queen of Azthia went missing, without their rulers, the Azians panicked as their kingdom fell into despair." I said as I read the book.

I am Lizzie, currently here in the library of Titan Academy, reading a history book about Azthia. This is one of the many legendary stories of our ancestors who have traveled mysteriously into other dimensions. Our teacher discussed different dimensions earlier, and she mentioned Azthia so I went here to know more.

"Liz, let's go and eat. We have been here forever, lunch break is almost over." whined one of my best friends Alexandra Garcia or Alex for short. She is the most war freak person I've ever met.

"Be quiet, Alex, this is a library. Let's eat later, I'm still reading." I complained. She really hates being in a library. She says that it's going to ruin her badass image. So ridiculous.

"Later? No. Let's go. You're so smart already, you don't need to study more." she said. This is why I want to go here alone. "Ugh, fine." I said while rolling my eyes. I closed and put the book back on the shelves. While walking to the cafeteria, I checked my phone if I have any messages But I was slightly shocked when I looked at the time. We were...at the library...for thirty minutes!

"Alex?" I called her. She looked back at me because she was slightly ahead of me. "We still have an hour." I said. She nodded like she's saying 'I know'. "We were at the library for thirty minutes." I added. Once again, she nodded. Ugh, that girl.

Calming myself down, we suddenly bump into Erica face to face with her minions. The people we despise the most. They're always picking on us for no valid reasons. Why? because they're b*tches. "Well, hello losers." she greeted us. She's Erica Johnson, the leader of the Plastique. People start calling their group the Plastique. Their defense is it sounds fancy like them 'cause they're brats and they're plastic.

"What do you want, Erica?" Alex asked while rolling her eyes. Erica smiled sweetly. What's in her mind? A prank? A deal? Or she's just trolling us.

"Here's the deal..." Great, a deal. After she said that, she nodded her head like it was a signal for her minions who quickly enclose us. Same old, same old. She does this every day. "You want us to leave you guys alone, right?" she asked.

"Yeah, are you gonna do it now?" I asked. Finally! Wait...a deal's a deal. "What's the catch?" I asked again. Too good to be true. She's been picking on us since 7th grade. She smiled again.

"The catch? What do you mean by that?" she asked innocently and smiled. Again. Oh, same old Erica. Acting out like sweet and innocent in front of other people.

"Please, we've been asking you to stop since you started picking on us. And stop acting like an innocent which clearly you're not." I answered her. Students start gathering around us watching and taking a video of our conversation.

"Alex, get students to stop watching us," I whispered to her. "Why me?" she whispered back. "Because you're the scarier than me," I whispered.

"Hey! What are you whispering about?" Erica said with a loud voice. We quickly separated from each other. Erica steps forward, filling the gap between us. "What. Are. You. Whispering. About." she boldly asked again.

"We don't need to answer that. It's none of your business." Alex said. I elbowed her and secretly pointed at the students. "Ugh. Okay, listen up, people who do not have a life! Nothing to see here. Go away!" she shouted.

"It's definitely something, Alex. We want to know what's the catch." one student said.

"You want to know what's the catch? The catch is if I got to three, and you guys are still here, I'll kill you all." she said. Oooh, brutal. "One-" before she even gets to two, the students ran away, fast. That's more like it.

"Why did you scare the others away? You didn't want them to know what I wanted?" Erica suddenly asked. She's still here? Oh right, I completely forgot.

"Nobody cares what you want, Erica." I said. That's right, I said it. I noticed that she got pissed on what I said. "Are we still going to continue the deal or what?" It's taking so long. We still have to eat. Could she be stalling?

"Oh right, the deal. Here's what I want, we'll stop picking on you if you'll going to stop hanging out with Kenji. So...deal?" she said. She even put her hand out to shake hands. Is she serious?

"Ugh, are you serious? It's a no-deal. Kenji is our best friend, we'll not stop hanging out with him." I said. She obviously likes Kenji since 7th grade and she clearly sees us as a threat even though she knows we're only friends with him.

"No deal? Okay, it's your loss." she said and smiled plainly pissed off. Alex tsked.

"You know, there's a loophole in your deal. Let's just say we said yes, we'll stop hanging out with Kenji, but Kenji will not stop hanging out with us. Even if you make a move to Ken, even if we stop noticing him, he'll still not going to pay attention to you." I said. She's so pissed off, she pulled my hair! Alex joined the fight so are Erica's minions.

Erica pulled my hair, slapped me, and scratched me, but an unexpected move came from me. I accidentally punched her...hard! Her nose is bleeding. Oh my... "Oh. My. Gosh!" Alex unbelievably said. "You...can punch hard. Yes! My baby is all grown up! I am so proud of you." she added and hugged me. Why is she excited?! I just punched someone! We need to get out of here. We might get reported at the principal's office. I pulled Alex to the cafeteria still excited about what happened. I can hear Erica shouting my name.

"Why are you being excited? I just punched someone." I worriedly said. Oh my gosh! We're really going to have a record at the Guidance Office. I can kiss my valedictorian candidacy goodbye.

"You're telling me to not worry? ARE YOU CRAZY?! Zoey and Tanya saw it. And Erica can report me. I'm going to have a record at the Guidance Office. I'll lose my candidacy." I said. Argh!

"I said don't worry. They don't have proof that you're the one punched that bitch. Anyway, I didn't know you can punch that hard. I'm still amazed about it, and I'm going to tell friends about it." That's what she said.