Half of the day went by in a blur, and now it was lunch time. Izzy went to her locker and got her lunch. As she walked to the lunchroom she thought about the girl who hurt her leg. I hope she's okay, thought Izzy. When she arrived at the lunchroom she looked around. No one was there yet. I must be early, she thought. She took a seat at an open table and started to nibble on a carrot.

