A/N: Hey guys this is my first fanfiction ever that I have posted on this site! I have worked very hard on it so please leave nice reviews. Also I really like Anduin so I decided to make him the main character, I like Anduin a lot because he reminds me of myself. Please read and enjoy!
STORMWIND HIGH SCHOOL
Chapter 1: Anduin's First Day
It was Anduin's first day of STORMWIND HIGH SCHOOL, and today he going to it. He walked past the double doors into the hallways and saw a blue big booby teenager with long ears, and a shorter guy with a long furry tail tucked into the back of his pants that had his back facing Anduin. The smell of weed and dying people filled his nose.
"What the fuck are you looking at, prep?" The guy growled, and when he turned around he noticed he was wearing a collar with the name Nathanos on it.
"Sorry, I'm new here. My name is Anduin," he said nervously. He looked at the blue hot teenager again, and he felt his dick twitching in his pants, which was strange because that usually only happened in church or when looking at his dads porns.
"I'm Sylvanas, and this is my dog Nathanos," the blue teen said with a smirk as she tugged on a leash she had in her hand, wrenching Nathanos towards her and he yelped.
"Oh ok," Anduin was confused because Nathanos didn't look like a dog but he also didn't look like a person either. His eyes were red and so were Sylvanas and it was not pretty. "Can we be friends?"
"Sorry, we don't hang out with preps, especially when their dad is the principal," a tall purple guy with horns and wings said as he walked up behind Sylvanas.
"Fuck off, Illidan, you use to be a prep with your brother anyway. You're a poser, and that's even worse than a prep," Sylvanas hissed and adjusted her top with a skull on it to show off her big boobies but she wasn't obvious about it. Nathanos nodded to agree with her but he was busy staring at her large chest grapefruits to look at her while doing it.
"Okay I will go to class now." Anduin said and walked off while Illidan started getting angry at Sylvanas and started calling her an idiot bitch fool.
Anduin decided to go to his first class for the day and that was English class. On his way to class he saw a group of jocks, there were a few he recognized too. Arthas Menethil was twirling a basketball in his finger like basketball superstar player Michael Worgen before throwing it at a nerd.
"I'm so bad," Arthas laughed so did his jock friends.
He and his group laughed and decided that they would find other nerds to ravage. Anduin made sure to go faster so he would be left alone and his soul wouldn't be stolen from his body.
When he got to his English class an old draenei man was sitting in front of the teachers desk. He looked very old and smelled like old people too. The old man looked at him
"Hello I am Anduin." Anduin said this loudly to make sure he could hear.
"What did you say, son?" It was obvious that the old man did not hear very good because when he talked his volume changed a lot.
"HELLO I AM ANDUIN." Anduin made sure to yell this and he hoped that the old man would hear him or else he would be very angry like a hungry feral mom cat.
"I am Mr. Velen and I will be teaching your English class. Sit down before the bell rings or I will mark you absent forever." Mr. Velen said this and Anduin thought that he was being an unfair dog but he couldn't say anything or else Mr. Velen would tell his dad and he would probably be not only absent but also grounded.
Anduin sat down and he noticed Arthas and few other people he knew walk into class. It was good Anduin was first to get to class because that mean he was a responsible student.
Sylvanas walked in as soon as the bell rang except Nathanos wasn't there with her so he probably had a different class like gym or home economies..
"Sylvanas this is the first class of the first day of school and you are late!" Mr. Velen screeched like a banshee which was what Sylvanas was so she was surprised but also she didn't care about school because she was dark. Arthas and his friends started laughing at Sylvanas.
"I do not care. I am not like my prep sister Alleria who is an honor student and also on the tennis sport team. Also fuck you Arthas you are a prep," Sylvanas roared and then sat down in the back of the class where it was also black like Sylvanas.
Velen didn't hear any of this because his ears are like the oreos Anduin had in the back of his pantry. "Ok we will now start the beginning of class everyone whip out your notebooks because we will be writing poetry," Velen said. "If you fail this poem then you will not be able to graduate." Velen also said this.
Everyone groaned except Sylvanas because poetry is gay.
"Poetry is gay," everyone said except Sylvanas.
"No it is not," Sylvanas said this very angrily. "It is a connection to the world in which we can express our dark and depressed souls."
Anduin did not know a lot about poems except for the ones his dad wrote when he his mom died so he assumed they were gay because that is what everyone else thought.
"Poetry is gay," Anduin said in agreement."Poetry is not homosexual because homosexuality is sin while poetry is not," Velen said this very knowingly so Anduin started to become confused about whether or not poetry was actually gay. "Ok you will now have fifteen minutes to write the poem which will decide your future forever."