May 11 Rare theft from Forbidden City

Mango McMurray grinned and passed round his first trophy. He'd been so sly, like a ninja in a blazer, a little diversion and then Wham ! In like flynn. There were six of them, all quiet now, passing the pastel coloured handful round, holding it up to their noses, dramatically breathing in the smell of girl.

That no one mentioned they'd all started with the scented erasers was to the groups credit, that they had a secret club dedicated to stealing things from girls was not.