A/N: I don't own Sky High. I own a few characters and the plot.
This is my first Sky High Fanfiction story so don't roast me alive. (No pun intended to Warren Peace) Flamers are NOT WELCOME! (Again, no pun intended) Some OOC may be, this IS my first Sky High Fanfiction story.
This may be WarrenOC or LashOC. I haven't decided yet.
Homecoming didn't happen.
MAJOR LAUGUAGE!
Profile
Name: Daniela Capala-Damascus
Age: 16
Grade: Junior (Same as Warren and Lash) was kicked out of other normal high school. Has a bit of a behavior problem and attending class issues.
Appearance: Long black hair with blue, red, white and green streaks through it, 5'0, black clothes. Total gothic… well, not TOTAL but you get the idea.
Powers: Control the Elements, Control and mentally affect the weather (Aerokinesis), Force Fields and in some cases, the ability to change into a snake.
Tattoos: Elemental Pentagram on her left shoulder, a cross on her lower back, barbed wire on her right bicep, around her neck and her ankles. A fox fighting a serpent on her stomach. A fox shows cunning, provider, intelligence, feminine magic, diplomacy, and wildness and a snake shows trouble. The inner battle to be good or to be trouble.
Family Situation: Parents are super-villains. Moms dead and dads in lock up. She lives with her nice, normal, happy, foster parents. She calls them mom and dad. First last name is her foster parents then her real parents.
Rules to keeping Daniela off your ass: Don't touch her, don't talk to her….pretty much, just keep out of her way. She hates men because her dad used to beat her before he got locked up. But she does trust her foster dad.
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"Danni, sweetie, you need to get up. It's your first day at your new school!" my "mom" said happily.
I groaned and put my pillow over my head. The pillow was lifted off my head and I was hit on the back softly.
"Get up! You don't want to be late!" she said, laughing as I looked up at her.
"Looks like rain today." I said grumpily as the sun went away and dark clouds came into the sky. Thunder shook the house and lightning flashed across the room.
"Make it go back or you don't get your chocolate pancakes." Mom said as she left.
I immediately sat up and the sun came out.
"Thank you!" I heard her yell up.
I grunted and made my way to my private bathroom. Once I took my shower, dried my hair and got dressed in a black tank top, black pants and combat boots. I grabbed my leather jacket because I wanted full… well; I wanted to see everyone's reaction when they saw my tattoos. I ran downstairs and ate my pancakes. I looked at the clock and jumped up. I kissed my mom and dad on the cheek.
"Byes guys! Love ya!" I yelled as I ran through the house, grabbing my bag and heading out the door.
I heard a faint "Love you and be good!" from my dad and smirked. They knew me too well. I was going into this school a few weeks already into the school year so it was going to be interesting to say the least. The bus pulled up and I got on. The bus driver closed the doors and I looked around the bus. Not one seat was empty, which meant that I'd have to sit with someone. Everyone stared at the new Goth girl as I walked down the aisle to the last seat that only had one person sitting in it. The geek was staring at me and as I passed him I hissed at him. His eyes widened and turned around to look up front. I sat down beside the guy and I felt him stiffen. I glanced at him out of the edge of my vision and took in his appearance. He was dressed much like me actually. Black clothes, leather jacket, combat boots and red streaks through his hair. Needless to say, he was hot. But I kept my face expressionless. I was the last stop apparently because just then the bus flew off. I scoffed. How juvenile can you get? A few people actually screamed.
"Cowards." I said under my breath.
The guy beside me turned his head towards me, as if he heard me say something. I just glared at him and he returned it with the same intensity. When the bus landed on the "Flying Saucer" school, I was the first off the bus. Before I could even take a breath, my bag was snatched off of my back. Some one that had super speed had taken it because I had seen the flash of clothing. I looked up to see some short, stumpy kid holding my bag. A tall guy was standing next to him and I had to admit, he wasn't sore on the eyes.
"Give it back and I won't hurt you." I said quietly, but loud enough for him to hear me. I saw the guy that I sat with on the bus in the crowd that was watching our little confrontation.
"Did ya hear that Lash? She won't hurt us if we give her back her bag." The boy said mockingly.
"She said she was gonna hurt you Speed, not me." Lash said, smirking at me.
"I warned you." I said quietly, shaking my head.
Some kid was flicking a lighter near Speed and I raised my hand. I waved it from the lighter to Speed and the flames were suddenly on him. Before they could burn him though, I took some water from a puddle and splashed it on him. He was laying on the ground, a little shaken up, when I took my bag and headed towards the school. Before I got there though, a girl in total green, hippy girl, was right in front of me, smiling like an idiot.
"Hi! I'm Layla! Principal Powers asked me to show you around! You have to go to the gym for power placement now. I know that its total labeling and I don't agree with it but-" she said but I put my hand over her mouth. It still had some water on it so it froze her mouth closed.
"Listen hippy girl, you're way too happy. So you either tone it down, or you're gonna end up like speedy boy." I said quietly.
She nodded and I melted the water.
"I'll show you to the gym." She said, toning down the happy, peppiness.
I nodded and followed her. She led me to the gym and left me there. I walked up to the gym teacher and stood there, waiting on him to notice me. He was talking to a gym class when I had walked in. He turned to me and looked me up and down.
"Oh, so you're the new kid, huh Goth girl?" he asked.
"Daniela Capala-Damascus." I said quietly.
"Damascus? I knew your parents." He said suspiciously.
"Seems like everyone did." I muttered.
"Well, show me your power kid." He said.
I looked around for water or fire, since there was no earth in there and air wasn't as impressive as those.
"Any day now." He said irritated.
"I need fire." I said, just as irritated.
"Hot head!" he boomed, looking at the guy on the bus. "Power up!"
The dude's arms burst into flame and I looked at him. All of a sudden his body was in flames and they were spreading through the bleachers. He powered down and the flames disappeared.
"Anything else?" Boomer asked.
"Yeah. I hate the sun. I like rain better." I said and then it began to rain outside and a rain cloud appeared over Boomer, drenching him in water.
"Hero." He sputtered and I stopped the rain.
He handed me a schedule and sent me to the bleachers. I had gym this period. How convenient.
"She's a Damascus." Someone whispered.
"Her dad's as bad as Peace's!" another whispered.
I looked at them as I passed and growled at them. They shut up as I passed them. I walked to the top of the bleachers and sat down. I was on the same row as "hot head". Hippy girl and some purple girl came up the rows and sat with me. Hippy girl took my schedule and looked at it.
"Hmm. I don't have any classes with you. I'm hero now, I'm just younger than you." she said.
"Maybe Warren has classes with her." The purple girl suggested.
"Good thinking Magenta!" Hippy girl said. "Warren! Come over here!"
She was yelling at "hot head". He got up and walked over to us.
"What?" he asked, his eyes flickering to me.
"Do you have any classes with Daniela?" Hippy girl asked.
He took my schedule and looked over it.
"Gym, Science, Hero History and lunch." He said.
"Well, I have gym and lunch with her, so can you show her Science and Hero History?" Hippy girl asked.
"Fine." He grunted and left.
"Nice guy." I commented.
Hippy girl laughed.
"When I first saw you, I immediately thought of Warren Peace actually." She said and I froze.
"That's Peace? Baron Battle's son?" I asked quietly.
"Yeah. Why?" she asked.
I began to shake. Baron Battle was friends with my dad. Good friends. As in they worked together. My breathing increased. What if he was like his dad? Once he learns my name, hell he already knows it, what will he do? Oh God, why me?