Lana flew over, scowling, her sword poised. "Leave her alone!" she said darkly. The popular girl laughed. "And what's a loser like YOU gonna do?" Lana grinned coldly. She span her hands, creating a whirlpool of water, and shot it at the girl, washing her away and leaving a few puddles. "The real loser is you, actually." Lana backfired.