The three of us walked into the school's gymnasium, and Mason and I were immediately separated from Ray who was surrounded by a crowd of girls. 

The two of us are pushed into the back of the gym and in the middle a athletic-looking man wearing basketball shorts, running shoes and a had a bright blue whistle around his neck was standing, eyeing the students that surrounded him.

He blew the blue whistle when a reptile-eyed woman came to where he was standing.

A hush went over the crowd of seventh graders like the sea silently crashing its waves after a storm.

The petite woman with the reptile eyes  and spoke, "Welcome my friends!" she said in a not-so-friendly tone, "And welcome to Powerton Middle School!"

I know what your thinking. What kind of name is Powerton? Well I guess it's better than School For the Superpowered, right?
Okay, maybe not.

"You should all be immensely excited," she continued, "Everyone loves Powerton! Where new friendships, skills, and joy is found! I am your principle, Mrs. Gatoring."

Ironic name. Maybe her power is to like, turn into a gator of some sort. She tucked her straight gray hair behind her ear. "Before we get you started in your classes, we must learn your special skills. So today, each and every one of you will be tested on your powers. Good luck and remember, evil is never good!"
Oh I can tell that 'evil is never good' thing is gonna get old fast.

Mrs. G left the room in a slow, lumbering motion. Yup, definitely gator powers.