Hey guys, Klockwerk here with the first chapter of the Academy of Origins. ...I can't tell if you're reacting or not. Oh well. Anyways, please read on and see if you like it or not. I will see you at the end of the chapter.

I walked up reluctantly to my new school, the Academy of Origins. I was wearing a black aviator jacket over a white undershirt, black pants and converse shoes. A red scarf was wrapped around my neck and my hair, white as snow, was messily swept to the side so it only showed one of my red eyes. I just registered here as a first year high school student, and already I didn't like the feel of it. The academy itself had multiple buildings, presumably with their own purposes. I hauled my black and red bag over one shoulder as I strode up to entrance of the main building. I didn't know what I was supposed to feel, but I was for sure not looking forward to the experience. Inside the building were students bustling about, already chatting loudly as they walked to and fro. I thought it couldn't go any worse until I felt a tap on my shoulder, and a slightly high pitched voice speak.

"Hey there!"

I turned around to face a girl. She was about half a head shorter than me and was disgustingly colourful. She wore a sleeveless pink and yellow dress with pink heels, long blonde hair reaching down to her hips. She also wore a sling-bag that was coloured pink and yellow. I could tell by looking at her seemingly ever color changing eyes and her wide smile that she was the chatty and annoying type. On her chest was a pin that said 'Student Council'. The girl spoke again, "Welcome to the Academy of Origins! I'm the head of the Student Council, Cresselia Lunair! But you can call me Cress!" She put out her hand and somehow widened her smile, "Pleased to meet you!"

I took the hand reluctantly and shook it. Her hand was quite small and felt very soft, fitting her character. "Darkrai." I rolled my eyes, I did not want anything to do with her. But she didn't seem like the type to take no for an answer, and for the sake of being polite I avoided being the usual dick I was. "What do you want?"

Cress giggled, "Well Darkrai, I'm here to show you to your homeroom!"

"Then let's get to it then." I muttered under my breath, not wanting to follow the girl. But again, it didn't seem like I had a choice.

Cresselia nodded and happily led me down a corridor for what seemed like ages. She just couldn't stop talking. In about five minutes we entered a room with only a few people in it. She sighed and muttered sadly, "Seems not many people are here yet…" Then turned to me with a smile as if she never said anything before, "Well, this is your homeroom Dark! More people will come soon, and lucky for you, this is my homeroom too!"

'You mean unluckily for me…` I thought to myself as I turned around and sat at the corner next to the window. I crossed my arms over the desk and buried my face into them, waiting for something interesting to start.

Sadly, my wish was granted when another tap was felt on my shoulder. I looked up lazily and saw a figure, probably the same height as me. He wore a blue shirt and dark blue cargo pants. He had jet black hair and his eyes were ice blue. He also had a maroon scarf that almost covered his mouth and navy gloves that had pads on the bottom side. "I assume your new here?"

I stood up and nodded lazily. "Yeah, why?"

The guy put his hand out to shake, "Name's Greninja Kikuta. I guess I'll be showing you the ropes around here."

I slowly took Greninja's hand and shook it. "Darkrai. Do you know when this starts?"

Greninja chuckled slightly. "I've been here for a while, so unless schedules have changed, I'm pretty sure it starts at 7:20. As of now, it's 7:15."

Greninja, I assume he's going to be one of my few friends here, took a seat next to me and we both waited the next five minutes. In those minutes, a surprising amount of people filled the room. Even as the bell rung, the room was filled with chatting. Though as soon as the door opened for the last time, everyone quieted down and looked to see who entered. I looked in the same way, and I could see why everyone had stopped talking. The man wore a grey lab coat, pants and shoes with a white undershirt. He wore glasses and had dark grey hair. His face was the definition of intimidating. When he spoke, it seemed to drain the whole room of sound. "Morning class. I am your homeroom teacher, Mewtwo. As some of you may know I am also the principal of the Academy of Origins. For now, I would like to know everyone here. So when I call on you, please stand up and say your name alongside a must-know trait about you." He surveyed the class and pointed at somebody in the very front, "Starting with you."

The girl nodded and stood up, turning around to face everybody. She wore a red shirt and white and red miniskirt. In the middle of her shirt was a white upside down triangle. She also wore a white beanie and had short cut dark red hair, which only dropped to the top of her neck. "Hello everybody, my name is Latias Aeron! And I really like art in general and love drawing so if you need a portrait or something, come to me!" With that she sat back down in her chair.

'Well, she doesn't seem like that bad of a person…' I thought to myself. I turned to see the next person who stood up. He wore a navy blue shirt with the same triangle pattern as Latias and some worn-out, but not ripped, jeans. He had dark blue hair swept so that the aviator goggles he wore were able to rest on his forehead. He actually bore some resemblance to Latias aside from his cocky grin and teasing glint in his sky blue eyes. Even when he spoke I could detect some cockiness, "Sup, name's Latios Aeron- Latias's brother. And just so ya'll know, I am an adrenaline junky. So talk to me if you wanna know the fastest and most exciting rides around."

I rolled my eyes and again thought to myself, 'Now her brother looks like someone I can't stand`

I sighed as this process went on with everybody until it was at last my turn. I stood up and spokes. "Darkrai. All you need to know is that I'd rather much be alone than with other people." Then I sat down, satisfied with the thought that I got my message through. Hopefully.

Mewtwo's cold voice filled the room again. "All right. For the remainder of homeroom I want all of you to get to know each other. Then you will all go to the next class."

As I took to burying myself into my arms again, I heard the loud chatting of people. I buried myself deeper into my arms, trying to ignore the loud chatting. The next five minutes felt like decades.

Oh hey. You again. So, what do you think? Please review/follow/favorite if you liked this. Heck why not do all three of them? I will see you in the next chapter, Klockwerk signing out.