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Chapter 1...Day IV
*Two teenagers sit at the back of the classroom. They are dressed in blue-plaid pants, white turtlenecks, brown shoes, dark blue blazers, and blue-plaid ties. One has silver hair and a black hat on, the other black hair and a silver hat on, both have silver eyes.*
~We've been here four weeks now… What's this place called again, High Destinies… Destiny High… oh forget it. Everyday we put up with it, I feel like ending it. But if May isn't complaining, then I'll stop my complaints.~ *clears throat obnoxiously and fixes tie* *CLICK-CLACK-BUMP-BUMP-BUMP* 'Here comes the teacher,' the silver boy grimaced, 'put your journal away Gabby.' 'Fine,' the brunette tomboy closes her book. *A key inserts the lock and the knob turns, the door opens, a woman with auburn hair and cerulean eyes backs in w/ a dolly* "Now if I could just get this wheel to stop sticking…" she mumbles to herself. "Need help Miss Breeze?" G. Lucaria says in a husky voice. Said lady almost has heart attack as she fumbles for mace. *G. studies the dolly and pulls on a long rod -CLANK-* "It was still on the brake…" the tomboy smirked. "Oh, thank you (um…)" Mrs. Breeze paused. "Garrett…" G. reminded. *Mrs. Breeze looked around* "Marlon…" M. reminded. "Oh yes, thank you both…" Mrs. Breeze smiled goofily. *Footsteps and the door pushes open* "Hey Mom, where do you want these…" a boy with auburn hair and cerulean eyes walked in followed by a platinum-haired boy with sea green eyes and a blonde boy with cerulean eyes. "Put one under each desk." Ms. Breeze ordered. The three boys gave a sigh and started placing the ten pound books under the desks. "Neatly Riku," Mrs. Breeze sighed as she sat down. Said boy grumbled under his breath. ~And so it begins… ~ *M. and G. grabbed eight books a piece and went back to their seats, keeping two books and placing the others under the fourteen desks next to them.* "Oh!" Mrs. Breeze looked up, "Garrett, Marlon, I'm sorry. This was their punishment for skipping Friday." *The three boys looked at each other and then around the room* "How long have you two been here…"Sora asked nervously. Again… *M. ignored this, G. also, opened her book and picked up a red pen, and both studied the journal* "How long have they been here?" Sora asked his pals. "Beats me," Riku shrugged, "Bye Miss Maia!" "Maybe Naminé will know…"Roxas suggested. "Good thinking…"Sora grinned. *They raced out* ~These idiots are credited with saving the worlds three times, and yet they can't note how long people have been sitting behind them…I wonder if I shot one of them… Stay on your side…besides they'd know it was you….you're too slow loading guns… Well sorry, we can't all load fifty bullets in .001 seconds or use our hair like our hands…~
"Would you two like to join the others in the cafeteria…"Mrs. Breeze suggested. *G. snapped her fingers and a sharp wind blew through the round* "We're wrapping up our final draft…"G. reminded, "The seven-page group reports of world history are due tomorrow." "Oh yes…I almost forgot," Mrs. Breeze said dreamily, "I wish I had more students like you two." "Be careful what you wish for…" M. grinned. She wrote the reminder on the board, while the G. went back to her journal and M. pulled out a laptop.
'Front-row seats…' M. smirked. 'No thanks…' G. scowled. 'Your loss…' M. grinned.
*Meanwhile a large commotion had broke loose in the cafeteria* "Roxas, what is this about new students?" Naminé paled. "I was coming to ask you how long they've been in our class…"Roxas shivered. "Selphie access the school database." Naminé ordered. "Roger that," said girl replied. *Selphie pulled out her laptop* "What are their names?" Selphie demanded. "Sirloin and Carrot," Sora blurted. *Riku whacked him on the head* "Marlon and Garrett," Roxas reported. *Selphie typed this in* -ACCESS DENIED!- "I need last names!" Selphie demanded. "What are you kids doing?" a woman asked. "Nothing Coach Lockhart!" Sora blurted. "Instead of breaking school rules and World Law," Tifa sighed, "why not ask your classmates about how they feel in the situation." "Because they've been in our class who-knows-how-long and we just noticed them!" Kairi shrieked. Tifa raised an eyebrow. "I mean we wanted to invite them to our party," Kairi lied, "but the program needs address, first, and last names to fill out cards…" "Is that so," Tifa fumed, "last I checked you passed out invites not S.A.S.E.!" *Kairi ran behind Selphie and shut down the laptop* "Anyone tardy to class owes sixty burpies!" Tifa left as the first bell rang.
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"And that is how Manuno Destiny founded the first colony of Destiny Isles," Mrs. Breeze concluded, "any questions?" *All but G. and M. raised their hands* "Yes?" Mrs. Breeze paled. "WHAT REPORT?" they shouted. "No excuses! They are due tomorrow!" Mrs. Breeze's eyes flashed green for a split second. *The bell rang and Mrs. Breeze calmed down* "So where were the new students?" Naminé plead. "They were there earlier," Sora scratched, "but where they were I couldn't see them…" Sounds like a personal problem… "Maybe I'll catch them at lunch." Naminé elated. Maybe people in hell want ice water… "Gotta-catch-'em-all!ä" Sora cheesed. *A ball of mud and rock slammed him in the face* ~BULLSEYE! We disappeared down the hallway as the kids flocked around the hero…~ "SORA!" Naminé cried. ~They're no more heroes then constipated fecal matter is fudge. Where does my mind fly.~
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"Okay, we have some work to do…" Ms. Potts grimaced, "but as you all heard on the announcements the school is in need of new teachers, and I am one of the many being laid off." "Are you kidding me?" Riku fumed. "Riku…shush!" Naminé cried. ~Here we go again…~ "No! I've wanted to be in Ms. Potts's class since I started school!" Riku rioted, "I am not going to stand by while we all lose everything we've worked!" "Yay!" several students shouted. "Then sit down! Shut the fuck up! And let Ms. Potts finish!" G. shouted. "Watch your language!" Ms. Potts warned. "And who the hell are you supposed to be?" Riku boiled over. "Yay, that's right! Riku put you in your place!" a boy shouted. Several boys started making clucking sounds. As G. got up and pushed in her chair, several of the girls ran behind Naminé and Kairi. ~Okay they are really getting on my last nerve.~ "Oh and what are you gonna do!" a boy snickered. He tried to push G. over, but merely brushed her. "Damn! You heavy man!" another snickered. A nerve pinched in G.'s forehead. "Are you quite done?" M. smirked. *The girls acknowledged him for the first time as G. preceded to pulverizing every last one of the rioters, and finished with a graceful crescent kick to Riku's crotch* "That's it mister! Timeout! Hallway! Now!" Ms. Potts fumed. ~Whoopied-Dee-Doo Timeout I so scared… That'll be the day, cause I've got something to say…~ "What did the piano do to deserve timeout!" G. smirked. M. smirked as the teacher stormed behind her desk. ~This is boring, so I opened the door…~ "Can I come in!" G. smirked. "Not a chance you little smart mouth twit!" Ms. Potts fumed. "Is that another Twitter term," G. whined, "cause I can't speak Textinese!" M. tried not to bust a gut. "Get out of my doorway!" Ms. Potts fumed. "I know this one…" G. said, "hold on, don't tell me…" *Ms. Potts got up and made her way towards the door* "Get A Life!" G. shouted triumphantly. Some of the girls giggled as Ms. Potts charged the door and it slammed closed. ~Commence Phase 2... When Ms. Potts slammed the door open, I was waiting on the opposite wall…~ G. was sitting on the floor, legs to her chest, and looking miserable… M. ran to her side… "(Mimicking an old woman's voice) Please sir, I'm tired and I need food and money," G. whined, "spare the change sir!" "Get a hold of yourself!" M. shouted as he smacked her lightly. G. inspected the bruise on her face. M. let out a nervous laugh. 'Son of a…' 'Sorry' 'This is fun!' G. got up and set down at the piano, pulled out her journal, flipped it open to a music sheet, and began playing. Ms. Potts inspected the music sheet's strange characters and then G. "He'll get over it…" M. sighed. *He went back in and got their stuff* As the students flocked around G., she stopped playing. "Why did you stop?" Naminé blushed. ~Why don't you kill yourselves…~ "He doesn't play for audiences…" M. said. *The bell rang and M. flashed G. her referral* She shot Ms. Potts a deadly glare, grabbed the referral from M., and watched as it fluttered away and burned in an evil purple-green light. ~As we stormed away Ms. Potts yelled after us.~ "You forgot your book!" she shouted. As she looked over her shoulder she noticed the journal was nowhere to be seen but in its place was a pink-slip with her name on it. Ms. Potts picked up the pink slip and read it with Riku's and Naminé's help.
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Naminé paled when she entered the gym and found everyone watching her. "You're late…" Roxas whispered. "You had your warning Naminé!" Tifa shouted, "Sixty burpies on my count." ~Boo-Hoo-Hoo, poor Goldilocks caught by Mama Bear…~ "Anyone seen Firma?" "He's in the nurse's office!" ~Say he's in basketball and my name is Gen. Lucky Dog (it's not)…~ "Why is my star athlete in the nurse's office?" Tifa roared. ~Rebuke! Rebuke! Rebuke!~ "One of our classmates hit him in a sensitive spot and-" Naminé paled, "You were supposed to go to detention?" ~I looked around innocently, Anyone here named: You? Not a You to be seen… Tifa grabbed hold of my shoulder while my head was turned and I tossed her into the bleachers with a straight face.~ "Coach Lockhart? Oh my Gods and Goddesses, I didn't know…" G. apologized as she helped Tifa up. ~I feigned shock/surprise very well now for Phase 3...` "Dammit! All I have is Nectar and Oran Berries!" G. cursed, " " "Yeah, I've got some Max Potion in my Bag!" M. said as he rummaged through his Bag. He tossed me the Max Potion and I sprayed Tifa's injuries, as she came to I seized my opportunity. I hate to do this but, I summoned the Mist and a Charm… "Coach Lockhart, can you hear me?" G. said in a masculine voice. "Mmm…huh? (Hello!)" Tifa blushed, "Have I died?" "You passed out during class…"M. said in a worried voice, "we weren't sure what to do…" "What did you do?" Tifa checked herself. "The only logical thing…" M. smirked. "We used a Potion and gave you a personal bubble…" G. cocked her head with a worried look. "Where are my students?" Tifa asked. "We told the others to get the nurse, just in case…"G. made a strange face, "why it's taking them so long?" "They probably think it's a Free Day…"M. scoffed, "They know we were doing the 2-Mile Dash now…""Oh yes…"Tifa's eyes flashed green. "The Time to get an A is 4'35"." G. grinned, "Every Time after today that beats it sets a new Time." "Would you two like to go first?" Tifa's eyes flashed green again.
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As Tifa, G., and M. walked back into the Gym, the students gasped in terror. "Tifa are you feeling okay?" Lucrecia asked. "Thanks to my two wonderful students!" Tifa laughed, "The rest of you owe me seventy burpies for skipping class and today's activity tomorrow!"