"Look at me I'm sooooo smart!" Missy Tompkins laughs. I slowly backed away until my back hit the lockers. I was trapped. "Scared?" Claudia, missys second in command, taunted. Behind the two girls was Lydia, a prep. She never did tease me though, she just... watched. "Look at her, Clawd! I think she's gonna cry!" Just for the record, not gonna cry... hopefully. Suddenly an unfamiliar figure appeared in front of me. A large unfamiliar figure. "That's enough," He said his voice nearly a shout. Missy gasped, "Look it talks!" Claudia giggled. "Scram," He glared at them. "Or what?" The Missy pushed. "Trust me, you don't wanna know." The girls snickered, but quickly retreated. At that my savior turned around. He was tall. His hair short, and brown with white tips. His eyes, they were blue. No, not blue, more like gray. "Uh, thank you. I'm E-Emily," I tried not to sound like a complete idiot. "Tyler."