Holly grinned at the chaos. The students had all risen. Some had followed the boy out of the hall. Others were milling around in confusion. It was the perfect time to make her exit.
Frenchie's got spunk she thought with approval. She slipped to the rear of the hall and took escape route #3. She ascended a flight of steps, opened the window at the top and jumped through, landing lightly on the pavement outside. She was just in time to see the boy walk past her, heading towards his car. Suddenly a figure with purple hair thrust itself into the vehicle behind him. She was being pursued by an angry crowd. The car took off with a squeal of tires. Holly's grin widened.
Better and better. Let's see what happens. Glancing around first to make sure nobody was watching, she began to scale the closest metal electrical pole. Perched at the top, she pulled off her socks and shoes and delicately stepped out onto the wire. Electricity arched under her feet and she could feel it rushing through her veins. Bending her knees she pushed off, skating down the wires at an ever-increasing speed. She spotted the car after a few minutes. Choosing the right moment, she launched herself off the wire, landing on the hood of the car with a loud *thump*. With her transportation taken care of, she rolled onto her back and settled down to enjoy the ride.









