(Since Ryla has school she postponed the mission to Saturday.)
The next day, Ryla goes back to school. Didn’t do her homework since she was too “busy” being a hero while she could’ve just done it at night. So she gets detention and gets scolded by Miss Smitterlynn because it’s the 32nd time she gets detention this term.
Soon in Math class, Aerbice sees Ryla doodling in her notebook.
“Ryla what are you doing? Aren’t you like… bad at math?” Whispered Aerbice as she snatches Ryla’s pen.
“No. I’m a hero and I need to think about defeating our enemies,” replied Ryla, continuing to doodle in her notebook, clearly having no concern about her responsibilities as a student.
“What does doodling have anything to do with defeating the villains? Just pay attention to the teacher for god’s sake.”
“I’m an atheist remember? God this. God that. God’s a fraud and that rhymes.”
Ryla realized her rise of volume in her speech but it was too late. The teacher threw a dusty whiteboard cleaner at her and -BAM- Her face was colored with shades of grey, black, blue and a variety of markers previously used that day and a cloud of dust. “Cough cough! Ugh! Of course it’s the Christian teacher,” Ryla conceded as Aerbice quickly snatched Ryla’s doodle-filled notebook before Mr Smith strode over.
“Do I hear a sinner in here? What did you just say, Ryla?”
“Uhm nothing? I… was just thinking about things that rhyme… for… poetry…”
“LIES! ALL LIES! Do you reject our lord and saviour? Do you? DO YOU?!” Exclaimed Mr Smith, fuming as he pointed a marker at her.
“No of course no-”
“BLASPHEMY I SAY! BLASPHEMY! HOW DARE YOU REJECT OUR REJECT OUR LORD, YOU INSOLENT CHILD?!” Denounced the enraged man.
After a long time of bickering and yelling between the two, the bell rang and it was finally time for the students to leave the campus. Ryla, however, had to stay behind for detention. Being unable to contact other heroes, she felt restless and decided to use her power for the heck of it.
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