Its been awhile but I came back with a story that I hope you all will like. Its something ive been meaning to do for a long time by didnt know how to start it but I did! I still cant beileve i haven't seen more than 2 of these!

First chapter is always going to be rough around the edges so Hope fully later chapters will be WAAYY better.

The first day of Justice high school.

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"Hello class. I am Mr. Jon'z, your Junior year Science teacher." A tall, middle aged black man spoke. He looked intimidating but some kids weren't scared or could just see through him. "I would like to play a get to know each other game, if you wouldn't mind. I would like to go down the rows, starting with?" He stopped, gesturing toward the first girl in the row.

The girl stood, she was tall, roughly 6'0. Her long raven hair flowed, even though there weren't any windows open. Most of the boys in the class awed and the girls grumbled.

"I am Diana Prince and I like to wrestle." The girls in the room quit their grumbling almost immediately and couple boys shrunk in their next boy stood up.

"I am Clark Kent and I am the captain of the football team." The boys seemed to try and size him up but his height didn't allow it. He was 6'2 and looked stronger than steel.

"Hmm." Mr. Jon'z hummed. The next boy was quietly reading a book and looked like he didn't want to be here right now, but he looked really familiar. Clark had to lightly elbow him to get his attention, they seemed to be friends.

He stood up, rather quickly, stating his name and likes. "I'm Bruce Wayne and I like to read." He sat back down immediately. The class was astounded that a celebrity was in their class and started pestering him with questions and he glared at them and they ALL backed down. They feared him. Good. Diana laughed and Clark shook his head.

The next few people passed and it was going steady. Until they came to the final 2, who were talking. The teacher stopped them.

"Excuse me? Are you finished?"

They stopped talking and the blonde seemed embarrassed but the other friend, a brunette, only smirked and challenged.

"I don't know. We weren't until you rudely interrupted us." The blonde smacked the back of his friends head, making his friend try to dodge but the blonde was too fast.

"Oww, shit Barry! That hurts!" He whined. The boy was going to respond but was beaten by his new teacher.

"Please, just state your name and likes."

The boy grumbled but stood and whispered to his Comrad an insult, while his friend tried so hard not to laugh.

"I am Hal Jordan and I like air crafts."

The class laughed and Hal refused to look embarrassed but he did notice Diana giggle a bit and he smiled and winked at her. Clark noticed. He didn't like it.

"I'm Barry Allen and I am the captain of the Track team." The class was surprised. He was slim and had the body of a track star but his height was 6'0. He was pretty tall for a Track star. Barry heard some "really"s and he smirked. Hal noticed it, grabbed Barry by the arm so they both stood up quickly.

"Quit showing off!" Hal shoved Barry.

"How am I showing off, ya Jerk!?" Barry shoved Hal back.

Pretty soon they were both on the ground wrestling each other trying to become the dominant male. Diana watched but not before muttering,"Men."

Bruce rolled his eyes at the boys, completely ignoring them.

Clark seemed to fly over the desk to break up the fight. The students were surprised at how he did that. He broke up the fight but they were still reaching over his arm trying to get each other. 5 minutes passed and they both stopped and looked down ashamed. They looked back up at each other and smiled a sad smile.

"I'm sorry, man!"

"Me too!" They hugged each other brotherly and patted each other on the back. When they broke apart they were met by the captain of the foot ball team himself.

"I hope you both won't fight each other anymore." He sounded like a total Boy Scout. Hal seemed to have lost it.

"Who gives you the right to say I cant fight with MY best friend!?"

He too was sizing Clark up but he was not backing down. Barry was sure there was going to be a fight...but not today.

The bell finally rang and the whole class looked at Mr. Jon'z, who was currently reading a magazine with his feet propped up on his desk.

"See you tomorrow class."

No one questioned why he wasn't paying attention.