A School in Trouble

One stormy afternoon, a loud crash echoed through the school halls. The lights flickered, and the power went out.

The janitor called over the speakers, “All students to the main hall, please.”

But Luna had gone back to the art room to find her sketchbook—and didn’t hear a thing.

Suddenly, the door slammed behind her.
It wasn’t the wind. It was a strange man in a black coat, rummaging through drawers and muttering to himself. He didn’t see Luna right away, but when he did, he panicked.

“Too many questions,” he growled, grabbing a zip tie from his bag and tying Luna’s hands behind her back. Then he locked the art room and ran off, leaving her alone and scared on the floor.

Heroes Come in All Sizes

Luna ran to the hallway and told the teachers what had happened. The man in the coat was caught before he could leave the school, thanks to Luna’s quick thinking and Nimble’s bravery.

The next day, the principal made an announcement: Yesterday, we were helped by a very special hero.
He may be small, but his courage was mighty.”

From that day on, the art room closet became The Hero’s Corner, with a tiny golden plaque that read:
“Nimble the Brave – He saved a hand, and helped a friend.”

And whenever kids needed a little courage, they’d visit the art room, leave a crumb by the paint jars, and whisper,
“Thank you, Nimble.” Because heroes don’t always roar. Sometimes, they squeak… and chew through trouble.

The End !