Archie quickly tumbled a hand through all the crap in his locker, made contact with what felt like a notebook, and yanked. It was the wrong one so he threw it back amongst the rubbish and plunged in again. He knew needed to hurry; he didn’t want to be one of the last ones in the hall when the bell rang. Dropping his backpack, he shoved both hands back into the mess, churning the clutter clump, almost frantic in the search for his Science notebook. The warning bell rang and he increased his spin