Mob High Chapter 1, a minecraft fanfic

Mob High

YES YES YES YES YES! I KNOW THAT EVERYONE HAS SEEN A MOB HIGH FANFIC BUT PLEASE GIVE THIS ONE A CHANCE! ITS DIFFERENT! THANK YOU!

CHAPTER ONE

First of all Grammar:
Italics = whispering
Bold = yelling
If I say, [person] and me instead of, [person] and I, its intention because of the POV.
Next (A/N:) = Authors Note

Now for the complicated part. Rules.
This fanfic is different than others. I will be accepting all OC's under these conditions.
1. I will not accept hybrids, you may contain similar qualities to a certain mob but NO hybrids.
2. No person may submit more than 3 OC's at the max. Please only submit one or two though it would really help me out.
3. Do not make the OC's complicated as crap. No jewelry, its fine if you make really good details, just don't make a ton of things on your character really fast so I can't even read what your saying.
4. The most important. There should be quite a few people entering so if anyone wants to enter an OC please enter it by Thursday (July 12th) 12:59 AM, that way I can check in the morning and have the next chapter up by Friday. There are other dates for openings if yours didn't make the cut. The other openings will be July 24th, July 31, etc., etc., all by 12:59 AM.
5. There will hopefully be some other characters that you all will be shipped with, which is why the first people to submit OC's will be shipped the fastest. So! I made an OC form where you can put your crushes name so you have a possibility of being shipped. But theres a twist. The audience votes who gets shipped. NO CHEATING. If you don't want to be shipped with someone then email me at picklelover38 . Any other questions just email me.
6. No YouTubers.
7. OC FORM:

Name:
Age:
Personality:
Appearance:
Crush:
Pet:
Favorite Food:
Secret: (optional)
Tragic BackStory: (optional)
Potatoes or French Fries: (not optional)
Boy or Girl:
What are your thoughts on the number 42:
Best Friend:
Extra:
Okay thanks you can now submit your OC

I typed frustratedly on my computer. Stupid History Report. No one even cares anymore about the great war. I hate homework. Especially Social Studies! Oh thank god, its an optional assignment! So write what happened, no: make a song, maybe: make a model, no: draw a diagram of the castle and where the mobs attacked: it was a pretty big castle so no: paint a mural: NETHER YEAH! I put on my Headphones and started Let's Go by Neyo. I laughed and teleported to the school.

~Le Next Morning~

"Good morning Mob High," I announced to the school, "Would you please stand for the pledge of allegiance. I pledge allegiance, to the flag, of the United Kingdoms of MineCraftia. And to the government, for which it stands. One nation, under Notch, indivisible with MineCrafting and justice for all.

Today for lunch we're having Mushroom Stew like we do every Wednesday and for dessert-you guys are gonna flip- WE'RE HAVING CAKE!"

I heard several screams erupting from the halls and nearby classrooms. Everyone loved cake. It was way better than all the other snacks because the lunch ladies cooked terribly. I even think Auntie Janet dropped a couple flecks of her dry skin in there.

I finished the announcements and ran back to class. I smiled and barely made it before the bell rang.

"Ms. Finley, you're late again."

"Sorry, I think they rang the bell a little too early."

He glared at me and then continued in his matter of fact tone, "Can anyone tell me who the Great War was between? Ross?"

Ross quickly turned his head away from his friend and brought his attention to Mr. Chaffler. Ross was every girls crush. Except for me and my friends. Rest of the school - Hottie. Me - prepubescent little salamander with braces.

"Um, the creepers and the horses," he asked jokingly.

The teacher glared at him while many girls giggled. I have to admit that little toot of a newt was halfway funny. Of course anything in this boring old classroom is funny to us.

"Horses weren't added until very recently Mr. Ferguson."

The class shut up.

"Anyone else? No? It was between the mobs and the humans, more specifically Herobrine and the Humans."

The class went silent. No one in their right mind would say his name. No one really know if he ever was defeated. A girl raised her hand.

"What?"

"My uncle once said he saw Him."

"Okay then. On to the presentations. Who's first? Jordan you."

He slinked up to the front of the room and gulped.

"I have chosen to sing a song about the great war."

"Go ahead, "Mr. Chaffler replied awaiting this song.

"I used to rule the world
Chunks would load when I gave the word
Now every night I go stow away
Hide from the mobs I used to slay

They once were terrified
Every time I looked into their eyes
Villagers would cheer my way
For a hero I was, that's what they'd say

One minute we had it all
Next our world began to fall
Away from all that it had once become
They all cried for my help, but I stood there numb

I gaze off into the boundless skyline
Noteblock choirs playing in the sunshine
Turn 'round pick up my sword and wield
The blade that once forced evil mobs to yield
And hope one day that this chaos and
Destruction turns for the better
Never a bow in hand
And that was when I ruled the land

It was the creepers and Skeletons
Blew down the doors and boxed us in
Arrows whizzing by like streaks of light
I tried all that I could to stay and fight

As the undead roamed the street
Families broken at my feet
Life itself suspended by a thread
Oh, why is it that I wasn't dead

I gaze off into the boundless skyline
Noteblock choirs playing in the sunshine
Turn 'round pick up my sword and wield
The blade that once forced evil mobs to yield
If this battle should leave me slain
I know that Herobrine calls my name
Better to take a stand
And that was when I ruled the land

I used to rule the world
Chunks would load when I gave the word
Now every night I go stow away
Hide from the mobs I used to slay

They once were terrified
Every time I looked into their eyes
Villagers would cheer my way
For a hero I was, that's what they'd say

One minute we had it all
Next our world began to fall
Away from all that it had once become
They all cried for my help, but I stood there numb

It was the creepers and Skeletons
Blew down the doors and boxed us in
Arrows whizzing by like streaks of light
I tried all that I could to stay and fight

As the undead roamed the street
Families broken at my feet
Life itself suspended by a thread
Oh, why is it that I wasn't dead

The class gazed in awe at his hidden talent and applauded tremendously. The boy looked delighted to be approved.

"Okay, next Finley."

I gulped and stood up.

Hopefully you liked the first part of this Mob High Fanfic. Thanks for reading and plz rate. Sorry for the short chapter, pickle out!