The truth... About Fman.

It was a sunny day at AJ prep school. Class was about to start. A pink wolf who had just woken up stared at the clock in her dorm then hurried of towards the classrooms.

But time was flying. When she reached her first period classroom, the lesson had already begun.

“Fiona Gillman,” scolded the teacher. “What would your parents say about such behaviour?”

“I...I...I went to a trading party last night,” Fiona shivered. The teacher was the meanest she had ever met. “I stayed up late and overslept.”

“Haven’t you read the school rules,” snapped the teacher. “On number 32 it said Students are forbidden to leave school after 10pm. You violated the school rules. Detention for a week.”

“But you said students should go to trading parties so we can meet new friends,” Fiona tried to justify. “You said that yesterday.”

“Not after 10pm,” scolded the teacher. “Enough! Get in and do your work.” The students smickered at her misfortune then laughed out loud as she walked into the classroom. Lucario was laughing the loudest, pointing at her and calling her “Night Owl”.

She plopped her bag on the seat at the very back of the classroom, which was the only one left. No group wanted her. The project was to construct and write a story about an island. Fiona wrote about a lonely bunny without friends, reminiscent of herself, who escaped onto an arid island. She thought that she’ll be this bunny for the rest of her life.

Fiona wanted to be famous. She wanted to have a lot of friends. But no one liked her. She goes on twitter for the hottest material. And there, was a lot of hacker warnings. “I can be a hacker,” she muttered to herself. “That way I’ll be famous.”She looked up all the hacks and past hackers. They sure do look scary. I’ll be like them.

But her look was not scary at all. Late in night, while her roommate was asleep, she rummaged through their wardrobe. There, she found a fur color-changer and ten necklaces. She encoded each of the necklaces with a virus that reveals the animal’s wardrobe password on her phone when given.

She created a scary look - a black wolf with a red fire pattern which looks like blood. Despite the school rules, she snuck out of the front gate and ran towards the nametag store. I’m getting a new name tag, that way my classmates won’t recognise me.

Her first try was on Lucario, the classmate who bullied her. She sent him a Jam-a-gram with a gift attached, saying Thanks for playing with me, her catchphrase. She left the Jam-a-gram in Lucario’s room. A few hours later, she received a message on her phone:

Password: Fiona_is_a_fukq

Fiona was furious, but she kept quiet as she sneaked into Lucario’s room and opened his wardrobe. There, she took out his spiked collar and crept out, wearing it.

Professor Bigwings had told her that Lucario loved showing off and no one could stop him. Fiona felt like a hero.

The next day, she wore the spiked collar to class. The teachers cheered and the students danced. She was finally having a normal day.

And that was the best day of Fiona Gillman’s life.�