<strong>Rebecca Hall, September 4, 2012 - Before First Hour in the Hallway</strong><br/><br/>She was minding her own business, that was the best way to stay out of trouble, when she heard the ruckus.  The three large football players dwarfed her, and what's more the way they were surrounding their poor victim, they plugged the hall.  She was going to be late if they didn't move out of the way.  She pitied their poor victim, but was glad it wasn't her.  Not that the guys ever physically picked on her, but they could be just as mean verbally.<br/><br/>Rebecca didn't even bother to look for a teacher.  There was never one around when the bullies pulled something like this.  It was as if the neanderthals had developed a sixth sense for when a teacher was around.  That or they simply paid off the teachers.  Either way, all Rebecca wanted to do was get to her classroom.  If she ran and told someone they'd find out and then she'd be an outcast for the rest of the year.  If she tried to interfere herself, she'd be labeled as the blob's girlfriend and be the subject of ridicule for the foreseeable future.  It was best to do nothing.  Let the bullies do as they wanted.  She was a girl, after all.  What could she do to those hulking brutes?<br/><br/>As the jocks forced their prey toward the boy's bathroom a gap opened and Rebecca squeezed through, put the Blob's fate out of her mind, and hurried the rest of the way to her homeroom.