I've suddenly had the urge to write, so I've posted multiple updates of multiple books today. Don't know what it is, but I'm extremely determined to write all of a sudden. Meh, I'm not complaining. Probably the slight concussion I have from slamming into the ground.

I stood up to follow the stomping teacher to her office, but we were suddenly stopped. As my chair screeched, you could also hear the sound of a loud knock. Ms.Dick (as I call her) huffed, and opened the door.

The people who walked in made my eyes go wide.

Three police officers walked into the room. And they looked serious about it. "What's the meaning of this?"

"Excuse us ma'am, but we're looking for a specific student. We have a search warrant, so step aside."

She stepped to the side, and I mimicked the faces of my peers. I whispered just like they did, and tried my best to blend in. I keep my face away from the police as much as I can.

They could be here for anyone! It's not guaranteed it's me! It could be anyone else other than me!

But I'm not quite that lucky.

I felt a tap in my arm, and turned around. The whispering ceased suddenly, and I could feel the eyes of every other student on me.

"Excuse me, but you need to come with us." I stared at him with a shocked and and innocent facade.

"But why? Who are you looking for?" He gave me a look of irritation. My hands start to sweat.

"Let me take a look in that bag of yours and I can tell you exactly who I'm looking for." I grit my teeth.

"Sir, I'm not sure what you're implying, but I haven't done anything. And I have no desire to let some random man look through my stuff." Back off, dick!

"We have permission to search bags, so if you cooperate, we can just search and move on. Unless your hiding something in that bag. But a sweet girl like you wouldn't, is that right?" This bastard.

I stand up and pick up my bag. I set it on the table. "Take a look. Try me." I'm not afraid to give a bag of dicks sass, let's just see how he handles this.

As he bends down a bit, and his eyes on on my bag, I take a risk. He starts to unzip my bag, but as he's distracted, I punch him in the side of his skull. I grab my bag, and move quickly.

I jump away, and start to run. Realizing what's happening, the other two officers rush over. I barely see it when my head is slammed down onto someone's desk along with the the painful feeling of my arms being forced behind my back.

"You have the right to remain silent! Anything you say can and will be used against you! Don't resist and we can make this quick!" I grunt, and stop struggling. They'll regret this...

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"So, I was right. I knew you looked like her. So, our sources were correct! You have an array of paint in here, don't you? Ya know, I didn't quite appreciate you punching me, girly." The officer stood by Chiyo as the other two searched her bag thoroughly.

"You were indeed right. And she has more than paint in here."

The third officer looked to the rest of the class. "You see kids, this is why you don't participate in graffiti, underage drinking and smoking, gambling, and all the other offenses including assaulting and battery against an officer."

They're so stupid, Chiyo thought to herself as she fumbled with her handcuffs.

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As Chiyo was jerked up from the table, her right hand snuck around to fumble with the officers pocket. He barely noticed, due to the panic of his colleagues bleeding head.

Chiyo pullled out a small key. The key for handcuffs.
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The lock clicked, and the clever girl smirked. In a sudden adrenaline rush, she ripped the now unlocked handcuffs from her wrists. She turned and punched the officer standing by her. Forget the stupid bag!

I need to get out of here.

Chiyo ran for the back window of the classroom. She knew they would get her if she tried the door. And so, not thinking, she pretended she was in a movie. She tucked her arms in front of her face, and jumped through the window. The glass shattered, and Chiyo could feel the cuts it made in her skin.

She could hear the officers behind her, but she didn't look back. Chiyo isn't stupid. She won't delay her speed by trying to see how far back they were.

She continued to run, but had to stop. She felt a painful zap after hearing a very scary sound. Electricity ran through her body, and she fell to the ground, her body stunned.

At least she tried, eh?