The Troll Bridge

"I didn't think that they would be this petty."

I muttered to myself when I looked inside my locker and found that my notebooks have been scribbled on with a red marker. I flipped through their pages to see if there was still a notebook that I could use for the day at least. And I was awestruck when I saw that they didn't miss a single page on each.

"They could have just dragged me to the bathroom so we can pull each other's hairs out and get this over with. That would be more exciting. Why take their anger out on these poor notebooks that I barely use?"

It's been two weeks since I started receiving surprises from 'unknown' people. 

It started with just my pencils getting spirited away. Then it upgraded to my gym shoes getting soaked with water. Although, that was only a one-time thing before it got toned down to hiding my new gym shoes in the girls' comfort room, under the staircase, and most of the time, at the Lost and Found Center.