Before anything goes on, I'd like to say, there are so SO many Disney High School stories out there. I see them all the time. I wanna start off with saying I don't own anything. It's all Disney's stuff so...credit goes to them. Also, like I said, this is another Disney High School story. If you see any story elements that seems similar to another story, please know that I don't steal from other authors. The reason why I'm saying this is because I've had problems with this before and it pissed me off because everyone said I stole from a person, who was one of my favorite authors. Makes sense right? Okay, I want you guys to be happy, so please enjoy, no more interruptions.


The first day of school, first day of junior year. Rapunzel Holst took a deep breath. Honestly, she was excited about the first day. But at the same time, riding the bus there only built up the pressure tension. Why couldn't it be senior year? Where I don't have to care about everything...She thought to herself. She was exaggerating. She just didn't like the uneasiness of junior year. She snapped out of her thoughts when the bus stopped and the doors flung open. Other students got off of the bus and she followed. She stood outside the entrance, looking the place over. The students were all heading inside the doors. Everything will be okay...she forced a smile on her face, and entered the school. The halls were just flooded with other students. Rapunzel had to push her way through the crowds just to get to her locker, in the middle of the hall. When she finally reached it, she opened it, dropped off a couple of things, and headed off to the first class she had for that day.

"Rapunzel!" she turned around to see a friend of hers, Charlotte la Bouff.

"Hey Charlotte!" Rapunzel smiled a bunny cheek smile.

"Hey there sweet cakes. How've y'a been?" Charlotte walked alongside her to the room she was headed to.

"Oh, I've been...fine." Rapunzel covered. But Charlotte didn't see through it.

"What's wonderful! This year is gonna be great!" Charlotte was in her "normal" hyper-active excited mode.

"...What makes you think that?" Rapunzel asked nervously.

"Well, it's junior year! Only one year until we're seniors!" Charlotte squealed. The two girls entered into Mr. Doppler's Physics room. Apparently, this was Charlotte's first class as well.

"Good morning ladies." he cheerily greeted. The girls sat down next to each other on the right side of the room. There were still 15 minutes until the bell would ring and people still needed to come in.

"How was your summer?" Charlotte asked her. Rapunzel's eyes widened and she gulped.

"It was...okay." she answered. A certain event happened to her that summer that she hadn't told any of her friends about. It was something about her parents and ex-stepmother.

"That's great! My summer was pretty boring..."Charlotte went on and on about her summer. 20 minutes until the bell rings...Rapunzel thought. But she smiled and listened to her friend.


Fa Mulan woke up at 5:00 A.M. to write down things before school. Mr. Frollo was going to be her World History teacher, and to be in the advanced placement, there was going to be a quiz on the first day. She took a purple gel pen and sat at her computer, looking up answers to the quiz. Everything she took note of, she wrote on her forearm. Keeping her going as a bag of rice chips she was munching on. The second she wrote her last note down, her rooster alarm clock rang. 7:00. Mulan fell out of her revolving chair onto the floor. She quickly got up and started getting dressed.

"Mulan? Get up!" she heard her mother call from the kitchen. Mulan put on a long sleeve shirt, black jeans, and black sneakers. She brushed her teeth thoroughly and washed her face. After that, she stumbled out into the dining room where breakfast was ready. "Mulan, you are going to be late." her mother scolded. Mulan then dumped a can of food into her dog's bowl.

"Mama, I know. So it's just tea for me!" Mulan drank one cup of tea and almost headed out the door.

"You're not going to-"but Mulan was in such a hurry, she didn't hear what her mother said.

"Wait!" Mulan turned around to the call of her grandmother. Grandmother waddled up to her granddaughter with a jade necklace.

"Oh, Grandma, no. I don't need-" Mulan was touched, but she didn't need pretty jewelry on the first day.

"Relax child. Proudly show these to your classmates." Grandmother Fa smiled a sweet elderly smile at her. She then turned around to see if Mulan's mother was looking. "Here." she slipped an apple to her from behind. Mulan thanked her and sped out the door, with 15 minutes to run to school.


The school was like a castle. Almost like a castle at least. Naveen Pandev followed his fellow classmates into the building, and walked up the stairs and strode into the school. Girls started whispering, giggling, and squealing at the sight of him, but he was used to it.

"Naveen!" The moment he stepped in, someone had called out his name. Eric Jonasen walked up to him.

"Eric! How's it been?" Naveen and Eric did their brotherly handshake.

"It's been fun. I actually went on a boat this summer for a week." Eric told him.

"I heard about that." Naveen replied.

"Well then." Eric mocked Naveen's preppy personality. The two were both rich, and they would constantly try to one up each other for fun.

"Well what do you know," another boy walked into the conversation, "It's the pretty boys." It was John Smith.

"Speak for yourself, eh John?" Naveen joked. The three laughed. John wasn't really rich like Eric or Naveen, but he was a sort of pretty-boy himself.

"Summer was boring for me. Seems like you two had fun." John commented.

"Dude, don't sweat it. You got something we don't have this summer." Eric reminded him of the only important event that happened during John's summer.

"So where is Pocahontas?" Naveen asked.

"I actually don't know." John replied.

"Lost her already? John, come on." Eric shook his head. After realizing only 10 minutes left until the bell, the three split up and headed to their own classrooms.

Naveen went to Mr. Rourke's business class. He sat down at a desk in the front and stared out the window.

"You are, Naveen Pandev, yes?" Mr. Rourke stood in front of his desk with a piece of paper in his hands.

"Yes." Naveen sighed.

"Well, I have a schedule change for you. It seems the councilor has switched your first period from this class to another." Mr. Rourke handed him the paper.

"What? Schedule change? Cooking?" Naveen read the paper numerous times.

"Well, be off then!" Mr. Rourke sternly told him. Naveen packed his things and followed the map to the Culinary classroom. Cooking?...Naveen knew he would fail this class. He took business because his parents knew it would teach him a thing or two if he was going to inherit their fortune. But now that changed, and even worse, the class was one he was surely to fail. When he walked in, people were already in their seats.

"You must be Naveen! Hey there, welcome to Culinary class." the teacher greeted. The name tag on the teacher's counter was Mr. Remington.

"Hello Mr...Remington." Naveen pronounced. He took a seat in the back of the class, and noticed a cage on the back counter with a rat in it.


Eric had PE first period so he walked to the PE lockers. There were other boys already changing there as well.

"Hey Hercules." Eric greeted.

"Hey Eric." Hercules Diodotus was a friend of Eric's, and had just finished changing.

"You gonna do football this year?" Eric asked.

"Yup." He answered, then drank out of a water bottle.

"What about you Adam?" Eric asked. Adam Bonhomme was the boy that didn't talk to anyone much. He ignored them and went outside. "Shouldn't have asked." Eric changed into his PE clothes. "Let's go. Who's our coach?"

"Coach Phil." Hercules replied.


John Smith walked through the halls and into history with Mr. Ratcliffe. He actually had first period with his new girlfriend, Pocahontas Nayeli. He saw her, sitting on the left side of the room. He came by her desk and kissed her on the cheek.

"John!" Pocahontas smiled. "I thought you'd be late." John took the vacant seat behind her.

"I wasn't. I honestly couldn't wait to see you." he told her. Pocahontas beamed.

"Pocahontas!" she looked to the door and there was her best friend, Nakoma Moema.

"Nakoma." Pocahontas held out her arms for a hug. Nakoma did hug her, and sat next to her.

"Hey Nakoma." John greeted.

"Hello John." Nakoma turned to her best friend and started talking about how her parents prepared her for the year. John just listened to the girls talk about their summer, while he reviewed in his mind what happened over his summer. He was thankful.


Belle Desjardins was the nerdy girl of the school. The notorious nerdy boy, was Milo Thatch, a friend of Belle's. She headed to the library, finding Milo and Jim there, sitting at a table in the middle of the room.

"Hey guys." Belle walked immediately to a specific shelf.

"Hey Belle!" Milo called out. The librarian shh'd him from her desk across the room. Jim laughed and waved "hi" to her.

"How's it going Milo?" Belle whispered after picking up her books. She and Milo walked to the counter.

"Nothing much." he answered. The librarian Ms. Marpole ran the books Belle had taken through the scanner.

"Still working on the, 'Atlantis' project?" Belle asked him.

"Yup, in fact m-my grandfather's friend, he, he gave me a-a book!" Milo exclaimed. He was so excited, he was stuttering.

"Shh..." Ms. Marpole shh'd him. Milo could hear Jim snickering back at the table.

"It's a book about the culture, language, and the structures that have been explored. But there's way more. Soon as I get out of high school, I'm gonna use the money Grandfather had been saving up for my expedition." Milo whispered.

"That's great Milo. But be patient, it's only junior year. Thank you Ms. Marpole." Belle put the books in her bag.

"Hey, would you two like to volunteer on...Thursday? Since the school year is starting, I need help with the new books we got in, and with organizing." Ms. Marpole asked politely.

"I'd love to. You coming Milo?" Belle turned to her friend.

"I probably have time." Milo answered.

"Great. Better head to class. You have 5 minutes left." Ms. Marpole pointed to the Mickey Mouse clock above her head on the back wall.

"Alright, thank you Ms. Marpole. See you Milo. Bye Jim." she walked out of the library, to her first class.


Jasmine Arij arrived in her luxury sports car. She sat in the back seat, talking to her best friends Ariel Rask and Esmeralda LaChapelle over the phone.

"We have the same class together right? For first period? When are you getting here?" Esmeralda asked. She could hear Ariel in the back asking for her.

"Well, tell Ariel she doesn't have to flip her fins, I'm here." Jasmine stepped out of her car, thanking the chauffeur, and slammed the door shut. "Where are you?" Jasmine asked. Suddenly, she heard Ariel screaming and coming up from behind her. She turned and Ariel jumped on her and held her in a tight hug. "I'm...happy to see you too Ariel." Jasmine squeezed out of her breath. Ariel was wearing a purple shirt that had fish all over it, and a pair of blue pants. Her shoes were a pair of green converse, she wore checkered hipster glasses, and her hair was tied in a ponytail.

"Bonding time you two?" Esmeralda walked over and raised an eyebrow at the sight. "What are you wearing?" Esmeralda looked Jasmine over. She was wearing a strapless top, and super tight, denim, skinny jeans. Her hair was in a high ponytail and her shoes were a pairs of vans with a tiger pattern on them.

"What?" Jasmine shrugged. "Well look at you Esmeralda." Esmeralda was wearing a purple knee high skirt, and a white tank top. She always had her hair in a headband, and her shoes where beige flats. Esmeralda just looked at her.

"What's your point?" she asked. Jasmine was going to reply when Ariel gasped from looking at her wrist watch.

"One minute left! We have to go!" Ariel pulled both of her friends into the building. They all ran into the classroom and the minute they stepped inside, the bell rang.

"Sit down girls, you're very lucky to make it on time." Ms. Tremaine pointed to three open seats in the front. The other kids in the classroom just stared at them. Ariel sat down immediately, not making eye contact. Esmeralda took a seat diagonally from Jasmine, next to Ariel.

"English." Esmeralda sighed. The school intercom came on for announcements.

"Hiya there, students. Welcome to Walt E. Disney High School. It's me, Mr. Mouse, your principal." the principal greeted. "Welcome all new and returning students. For our seniors..." the principal went on about a senior activity. Esmeralda turned to Jasmine.

"Any extracurricular this year for you?" she asked, "I'm joining the dance team."

"Dance team huh? I don't know..." Jasmine thought.

"Shh! No talking during announcements." Ms. Tremaine scolded.

"Also, for returning students, student council is holding a meeting for the secretary branch, 'The Princess Club'. Hope to see some of you girls there! Last but not least, homecoming dance will be on September 6th. Information is on the school bulletin. That's all, have a zip a dee doo dah day!" and Mr. Mouse put the intercom down.

"You're lucky no detentions are allowed to be given today. But if you girls disobey dress code again tomorrow, you'll have detention on Friday." Ms. Tremaine snapped.

"Busted." Ariel whispered to Jasmine. Jasmine slammed her forehead into her palm, and Esmeralda just rolled her eyes.


Cinderella and Aurora sat in Mr. Jafar's Trigonometry class. He started writing on the board when Cinderella leaned over to Aurora.

"I love your skirt." Cinderella commented on Aurora's pink ruffle skirt.

"Thanks Cindy." Aurora replied. The two best friends were the only ones to call each other by these nick names.

"Rose, how are you and Phillip?" Cinderella asked. Aurora leaned to her to whisper.

"We're doing great. We're actually meeting up after school today at Daisy's." she answered.

"Ms. Aurora Mabel, and Cinderella Tremaine." Mr. Jafar snapped. The two girls looked up to see him standing right over their desks. "Page 5, Numbers 1-35. Now." he ordered. He walked away and Aurora quickly whispered,

"I'll tell you later Cindy." the two got to work right away. Three friends from the complete other side of the room saw the whole thing.

"You know, for blondies, they're pretty smart." Flynn Rider told his two friends, Aladdin and Sadira. The three were known as the notorious thieves and troublemakers of the school.

"Would you ever date a blonde girl?" Sadira asked him.

"Not a chance. Never." Flynn cockily replied. Aladdin tried focusing on his work, but he just couldn't. He thought about junior year and what he was going to do with his life. "Quiet Sadira, Aladdin is doing some deep thinking." he teased. The two laughed and Aladdin snapped out of it.

"What happened?" he asked.

"Nothing. You were just in your zone again." Flynn told him.

"Oh, well..."Aladdin couldn't say anything else.

"Just leave him be Flynn." Sadira turned to the book, got dizzy from all the numbers, and just started drawing in her notebook.

"Nope. This guy like my brother. So, I'll pick on him for the rest of his life." Flynn replied. Mr. Jafar heard them and called out their names.


"So that things won't be difficult, I've assigned you all partners." Mr. Remington took out a clipboard.

"Quasimodo Labelle, you're with Su Huang, Florian Fürst, you're with Chien Po..." Naveen just stared at the rat in the back of the room. The cage was open, but the rat didn't seem to care. He wondered, why wouldn't just leave? And wasn't that unsanitary to have a rat just open to roam free in a cooking class? "And Tiana, I was hoping that you could help Naveen over there, he got a schedule change so..." Naveen looked up at the sound of his name. Mr. Remington pointed to the corner where Naveen sat.

"Say no more Mr. Remington." Tiana smiled. She looked at the boy, and he seemed kind of lost in his own thoughts. "Hello?" Tiana tried to snap him out.

"What?" he asked in an irritated voice.

"Well class has started, I'm supposed to help you." Tiana put both her hands on her hips. Naveen just looked with no interest. Well you're just stubborn as a mule...Tiana thought.

"Alright class, we'll just be making a simple, omelet today. But feel free to top it with whatever you like." Mr. Remington stood at his counter. Finally, Naveen got up and walked to the workspace he shared with Tiana.

"Dice these peppers while I grate the cheese." Tiana instructed as she took a cheese grater from the cabinet. Naveen held the knife in his hand, and did not know what to do. Instead, he started playing around, making "music" with kitchen utensils.

"What are you doing?" Tiana had an obscured look on her face.

"I do not know what to do." Naveen shrugged. Tiana stepped in and cut the peppers.

"Grate the cheese." she ordered. This was going to be a long year.


It was third period for Rapunzel, Health with Mr. or Dr. Sweet as they called him. She had it with her friend Madeline, and that's about the only friend she had in that class. She walked in and saw Madeline, who was already there. Madeline stood from her seat and waved to her.

"Hello there, have a seat." Mr. Sweet greeted. Rapunzel sped over and plopped herself right into the seat next to her.

"Hey, so what happened over the summer? You know...with your...situation?" Madeline asked. She was the only one Rapunzel slipped information to about it.

"Well, I love my parents. They're great! But I'm still working with the therapy and it's hard to believe the woman who raised me is gone." Rapunzel sighed.

"Well, you'll get there." Madeline comforted her. Other students started piling in. A girl with pure white hair walked in the room and sat in front of Madeline. "Wow, I love your hair." Madeline complimented. Rapunzel was always the shy type, and didn't talk much to new people.

"Thank you." the girl said.

"I'm Madeline, and this is my friend Rapunzel."

"I'm Kida." the girl introduced.

"Kida, huh? Where are you from?" asked Madeline.

"Iceland." Kida answered.

"Iceland? Cool." Madeline got really excited about meeting new people. Rapunzel's eyes moved to Kida's direction.

"What's it like?" she asked.

"Oh, well, lots of water. Green grass..." Kida didn't really know how to explain. She honestly didn't know what interested these girls about their home. Suddenly, a boy coming to the class rushed in, and sitting immediately down in the first vacant seat he saw. He was panting, and slumped over his desk.

"Am I late?" he breathed after each word.

"No you're not Mr...Milo Thatch." Mr. Sweet laughed. Madeline and Rapunzel giggled at Milo's kookiness.

"Milo you have 5 minutes to spare." Madeline was laughing really hard now. Milo just groaned.

"Who's that?" Kida asked Rapunzel.

"Oh, it's Milo. He's pretty funny, you'll like him." Rapunzel told her. Kida smiled.


Fourth period was a bore for Snow White. Snow White was the most popular girl in school, and everyone knew her by the name, "Snow." But it wasn't her actual name. She never told anyone or mentioned anything about her real name, ever. She sat in the Geography room of Mr. Hook. The poor teacher had an accident at the local zoo once with some kid, and the crocodile there had a little snack. Ever since then, Mr. Hook was afraid of oversized reptiles. The other students thought he was quite pathetic honestly, but when he was mad, they couldn't get away with anything.

"Hey Snow." Snow White looked up to see Cinderella, one of her best friends.

"Cindy!" Snow White smiled.

"How are you?" Cinderella whispered.

"Oh, I'm good." Snow White's voice was really high pitched, but beautiful.

"That's great." Cinderella laughed. "How are you and your stepmother?" she asked.

"Same old, same old." Snow White answered.

"Me too." Cinderella nodded.

"Hey there girls," the two girls turned to see a friend of theirs greet them. It was Ling Xun.

"Hi there, Ling." Snow White was amused with this boy. He always had something funny to say, which was good when she needed cheering up. "So how's the day going?" he asked.

"Pretty boring for me." Snow White answered.

"Mm...it's only okay for me." Cinderella said.

"Well, that's because you don't have me in your first three classes. Ling opened his binder and got out some lined paper.

"Well, well, well…" In walked in one of the meanest girls in school, and her two friends, who were Cinderella's stepsisters.

"Oh no." Cinderella groaned. Snow White tried to hide her face.

"What are you, scared? Are you scared Snow White?" Vanessa taunted her. Snow tried to ignore her.

"Leave her alone!" Cinderella got up to defend her friend.

"Yeah, what is your problem?" Ling helped. Vanessa stuck her nose up in the air and walked to her seat. Anastasia and Drizella glared at Cinderella before walking away. Snow White still had her hands shading her face.

"They're gone." Cinderella told her.

"Oh Cindy, Vanessa is after me. You see, there's going to be a Fairest of Them All school competition this year, and apparently I'll be competing against her!" Snow White explained.

"Big deal Snow, surely you'll win over her." Ling scoffed at what he thought, was a total witch.

"Oh, just leave it alone you guys." Snow White "escaped" from the topic and the bell rang.


It was lunchtime. This year, the staff decided on one lunch for all the students, which wasn't as hectic as they thought it'd be. Aladdin had slipped through the lunch line and was able to grab himself an apple.

"Woah!" someone yelped. As he started his attempt to walk away, someone bumped into him, causing him to fall backward. Aladdin sat up rubbing the back of his head.

"Ow..." The students saw what happened and stared. Some even laughed and rolled their eyes, thinking Aladdin was pathetic, then went back to their regular behavior. He started picking up some of the mess, without knowing whom he'd bump into. He reached for the apple he had dropped when he touched another hand that reached for it as well. He looked up, and couldn't take his eyes off what he saw. She was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen in his life, in person. Her long, black, hair looked so smooth and soft, and her eyes were so deep, filled with beauty to him. She was looking up at him too, staring right into his eyes.

"I'm sorry, I should've watched where I was going." she apologized. She smiled, picked up her tray and threw everything in the trash. She looked back at the line, and knew she couldn't go back for another tray.

"That was your lunch wasn't it?" Aladdin asked, and felt guilty.

"It was, but it's no big deal." the girl sighed. Aladdin stuck out the apple in his hand at her.

"Take it, I feel guilty." he edged her on.

"No, I can't do that I'm sorry. I'll feel guilty after." she shook her head.

"Aw come on, gotta eat to live." he laughed. The girl laughed too, so Aladdin took this as the opportunity. He threw the apple at her and she caught it. "I'll see you around then." he almost choked saying that.

"See you around." she gave him a sweet smile, and batted her eyelashes. They walked away at the same time in different directions.

"What took you so long?" Flynn asked Aladdin when he got to the table.

"There was a little mishap at the lunch line." Aladdin answered.

"You got into a fight?" Sadira asked.

"No, not a fight. Just forget it, I just helped someone out." Aladdin still had the love-struck look on his face. Sadira became suspicious.

"Where's your lunch?" Flynn asked, but Aladdin wasn't paying attention. He stared at the girl from afar. She sat down with her friends on the other side of the cafeteria. She undid her ponytail to retie it. When her hair unraveled, Aladdin couldn't help but say it.

"Wow...." he whispered to himself. Sadira looked at him with a confused face, looked in the direction he was looking, and saw what it was all about.

"Did you say something Al?" Flynn asked while chewing on his sandwich.

"...What? Oh, no. No, I didn't." Aladdin snapped out of it and watched Flynn eat.


After lunch, Esmeralda was headed to World History Jasmine and Ariel walked her to the room.

"In third period, I saw the cutest boy!" Ariel exclaimed. Esmeralda just listened with amusement, while Jasmine was laughing at Ariel's excitement.

"That's great Ariel. Do you know him?" she asked.

"Well, no. But I do recognize him from last year." Ariel explained. "Esmeralda, I feel like this year is going to be great!" Ariel tugged on her arm.

"I actually doubt it." Esmeralda replied.

"Why is that?" Jasmine asked.

"Well..." Esmeralda had a lot of reasons, but couldn't name one. She then saw her classroom right around the corner. "Well guys, gotta go. See ya later okay?" Esmeralda left them standing in the hallway. Jasmine turned to Ariel, who just shrugged. When she walked in, almost every guy just stared at her in awe except for one of her best friends, Quasimodo. Girls looked at her in disgust as she sat down in the seat next to him.

"Cut it all out, will ya?" She snapped. Mr. Frollo looked up from his book and glared at Esmeralda. "Hey Quasi."

"Esmeralda, hey we have this class together." he smiled.

"That's good too. Most of the people here are just..." Esmeralda scanned the room and observed every character. "Egh." she groaned.

"Is there a problem?" Mr. Frollo stood over Esmeralda's desk, tapping his foot. Some girls from the corner of the room snickered, and Esmeralda was going to say something back at them. "Seeing that you're in trouble on the first day is pity to have any association with." and he walked away.

"Quasi, this year, is going to be hectic." Esmeralda whispered, and buried her face in her folded arms.


Sixth period, and Megara Katsaros was already in her seat, bored as hell.

"Meg!" she looked up to see Mulan and Jane Porter walking towards her.

"Hey girls." Meg said in a monotone voice.

"Wow, you sound bored." Mulan chuckled.

"Well, the day can't get any worse." Meg smacked her gum and blew a bubble. Mulan sat next to her and Jane sat right behind Mulan.

"Nothing...interesting happened at all today?" Jane asked.

"Nope, just like the rest of this school year."

"Don't complain about that again." Mulan told her.

"Well, it's the truth. Admit it." Meg retorted. Jane was going to counter her, but it was true.

"Come here," Mulan got up and pulled Meg out of her chair while Jane followed. "Ask your dad if we could look at the bulletin." Mulan whispered to Jane. Jane nodded and walked up to Mr. Porter, the Biology/Ecology professor.

"Daddy, my friends and I would like to look at the bulletin. You see, we're trying to get our friend Meg here involved." Jane explained.

"Of course dear, go ahead." he gave a nod of approval, and Mulan high fived Jane. The three turned the corner in the hall, right to the bulletin.

"This isn't gonna make the year more interesting, it'll make it worse." Meg complained.

"Come on, try something. Maybe try running a club. Or help organize school events. I know student council is looking for someone to do that." Mulan pointed to a note on the board.

"Oh look, they're looking for someone to volunteer for art at the elementary." Jane wrote her name down with the pen, attached on a chain on the wall.

"Why not?" Meg signed up for the helping student council.

"See? I don't know about you, but there are Kung Fu classes after school." Mulan also signed her name. "Let's head back shall we?" Meg just blew another bubble.

"Sure." she rolled her eyes.


"One more class until I get to go home!" Eric Jonasen fell back into his chair.

"Calm down Eric." Hercules laughed.

"Yeah dude, chill." Eugene put his feet up on the desk.

"I just can't stand it! Another year! I wished this was senior year, and then I could be done with everything." Eric slammed his fist on his desk.

"Well, I can't help but feel sorry for you." John Smith told him.

"I can't take it. It's stressful. I don't even see why I have to go. I'm already rich!" Eric complained.

"Not all of us are." Flynn looked towards the door as other students walked in. He whistled at the sight of a cute red head with a whole encyclopedia of fish on her shirt. "Look at that..."

"What is it now Flynn?" John asked. He saw what it was all about and tried not to laugh.

"Ha, Flynn's got head over heels again, isn't he Eric?" Hercules elbowed him. "Eric?" Hercules turned around to see Eric, just staring at the girl. He'd never seen anyone so beautiful in his life.

"Hey guys." Phillip broke Eric out of his trance and sat down in front of Flynn. "Why is it so quiet?"


So...that is the start of my Disney High School! Hope you guys liked it, leave a review so I know what you think. So please review! This is honestly exciting and great, I'd love to hear feedback, and thank you all for reading. As I always say: Read on and your imagination will stay strong!