Hello! I'm new to Fanfiction, so sorry if I suck at writing. Tips are appreciated! Summary:This story is about a half-blood named James. He's in a middle school in New York filled with weird people, and he also sucks at school work.

"But that's not fair!" I yelled.

"Yes it is James," Mrs. Smith replied smoothly, "And you know it is."

"Please tell me how, Mrs. Smith! Enlighten me!" I sulked.

"First off, you needed written permission, and second, you glued me to my chair!" She raged.

"Well...it wasn't really my fault..." I said in a very small voice.

"Your grade is a D- and that is final," Mrs. Smith concluded, "Have a nice summer James."

"Yeah," I replied, "Have a nice freakin' summer."

I walked droopingly to the door and turned the doorknob. "I can't believe she gave me an D- on my project just because I didn't have written permission." I thought. What a bitch. What social studies teacher needs "written permission" for a continent project?

"Hey James!" My friend Matt greeted me.

"Hey." I replied glumly.

"Whats up bro?" Matt asked.

"Mrs. Smith gave me a D- on my continent project just because I didn't have a "written permission". I

"Wow," Matt said, "She's a bitch."

"That's what I said dude!" I told Matt.

"And that was your final grade for the year." Matt stated.

"Don't remind me!" I croaked.

Just then, my science teacher, Mr. Keller, entered the hallway. He searched the hallway for something. Suddenly he locked eyes with me. He started power walking towards Matt and I.

"Oh no," Matt gasped, "We gotta go man!"

"Why? It's just Mr. Keller." I noted.

"Ummm... well... yeah! He must of caught my prank on him!" Matt exclaimed

"What prank?" I questioned.

"I'll tell you later! Let's just go!" Matt bleated.

"Okay man, lead the way." I gestured for him to go forward.

Matt started off power walking. Then he looked behind us.

"Dude, we need to start running!" Matt exclaimed.

I looked behind us. Mr. Keller was less than 7 yards away from us! "Whoa!" I thought, Mr. Keller really wants to get Matt for this prank of his.

"I should have took him sooner..." Matt mumbled.

That's... weird. He should have taken who sooner? And to where?

"Were almost there man." I pointed to the doors to outside.

"James Tyler Mann, stop right there!" Mr. Keller bellowed.

I froze. How did he know my full name? I turned around. Mr. Keller was grinning evilly.

"How do you know my full name?" I stuttered.

"We all know your name." He declared.

"Come on James, we gotta go!" Matt proclaimed.

I ignored him. "We as in who?" I questioned.

He smiled maliciously. "Your about to find out."

Mr. Keller' s skin started to transform into a greyish-brown color. His eyes became glowing yellow balls. His hair melted off, so he was bald. Dual-wield metal chains appeared in his hands. His blue polo shirt, tan slacks, and leather shoes remained on him. He still looked ugly.

"Oh my gods..." Matt exclaimed.

"What are you?" I gulped.

"That is not the matter at hand," He hissed, "You must be destroyed!"

"Run!" Matt screamed.

Matt and I sped off towards the doors. We burst through them and continued sprinting. We navigated through the courtyard and to the sidewalk. Behind us, Mr. Keller- or what ever it is, was causing a ruckus, there was crashing and the sound of metal on pavement. Matt and I continued down the sidewalk for awhile. We finally stopped and went down a dark alley with brick walls surrounding it.

"I think we're safe." I presumed.

"No your not." Mr. Keller implied.

Matt and I yelled. We were cornered!