Hey people! :D I decided to make a No More Heroes fic this time. It's a high school fic this time!!!! Damn... I got to stop making new fics. Anyway enjoy people!
DISCLAIMER- I do NOT make No More Heroes nor am I affiliated with it. I am just a normal average boy with his own complex problems. :/
NOTE-
EVERYONE'S AGES MIGHT HAVE BEEN CHANGED TO FIT THE SETTING OF THE STORY.
I'LL JUST GIVE OUT THE AGE'S OF THE CHARACTER'S I INTRODUCE TO EACH CHAPTER AND GO ON FROM THERE.
Travis Touchdown- 15
Henry Touchdown- 15
Helter Skelter- 15
Bishop Shidux- 15
Sylvia Christel- 15
John Harnet- 16
Pastel Brankino- 50
No More High School
Prologue- Enter Travis Touchdown
It was the starting of the school year at Santa Destroy High School. Freshmen were excited to start their lives anew. Sophomores just thought it was another year. Juniors felt dread as they needed to prepare for their lives for adults which means... TESTS. Seniors just wanted to live out their high school lives as much as they can.
As they went inside the grounds of Santa Destroy High School, they were directed to a large board that contained each and every student name and which homeroom they were in. Everyone who had a couple friends with them, jumped with glee I guess. Everyone who didn't have anyone they knew in their homeroom, felt loneliness.
As everyone looked on the board to see which homeroom they were in, a teenager boy slowly walked toward it. "MOVE OUT THE DAMN WAY!" Travis Touchdown screamed rudely as he pushed and shoved everyone in his way.
Haha... Travis Touchdown. A sophomore and your normal high school delinquent. Well sort of. He's what you call a "badass."
Travis looked at the board to see which room he was in. He looked closely at each and every piece of paper to check if his name was on it. He heard the other students whispered about him and the rumors circulating around him. Travis was twitching but he annoyed it like fruit flies.
After a few minutes, he finally found his name. "Here it is!" he said out loud. Everyone jumped up around him because of his booming voice. He scoffed and looked at the paper.
"Okay... So I am in..." he looked in horror, "Mr. Brankino's homeroom."
Pastel Brankino. He's better known as Dr. Peace throughout the whole world. He used to be a well known vice detective. He quit for mysterious reasons though. After that, he became a teacher at Santa Destroy High School. He knew Travis ever since he was a little kid. Funny enough, he and Travis' dad were good buds back in their grade school years.
Travis looked down on the list. He blinked a couple times because he couldn't believe who he had in his class. He had the strange albino boy Helter Skelter, the crazed fan boy John Harnet, his best friend Bishop Shidux, and the vivacious Sylvia Christel.
Travis said yes under his breath. He was actually glad that his love interest ever since middle school was in the same homeroom as him.
He looked lower and cursed under his breath. His twin brother, Henry, was also in his class. To almost everyone in Santa Destroy High School, Henry Touchdown was Travis Touchdown's foil. They were both the opposite of each other. One was sloppy. The other was tidy. One was rude. The other was well-manner. You get the point.
Travis sighed and walked away from the board. He went inside the huge building and went to take a shit.
TO BE CONTINUED
Haha. That was enjoyable. I hope you liked the beginning.
On a note John Harnet is actually Destroyman's real name. Weird huh? And just like I said in the chapter, Pastel Brankino is Dr. Peace's real name.
Hope you enjoyed it! And I'm sorry if I made any mistakes. Later!
