-1Hey This is my first Justice League story, it has taken me a long time to do this because I've been really busy but I hope you like it anyways! Tell me what you think…..

I do not own the Justice League, but if I did, this is what I think their high school years would be roughly like…………

Justice High: Chapter One - High School

POV: Clark Kent

"Bye mom! I'll see you after school!" I yelled as I walked out the front door to the big yellow bus waiting at the end of my block. Now normally I would just run to school, but I'm going to the high school this year. To be specific, Sky High, the only high school for superheroes. And most likely the only high school for future supervillains. Sky high is in a very secluded spot, in the sky somewhere, it always changes it's specific spot and we have to take the flying bus to get there. Not even the flying students can get there.

When I stepped on the bus I found my friends sitting in the back of the bus, as per usual. Most kids think that I'm either stupid or a loser to hang out with the people I do, but I don't like most people who think like that. I sat down next to J'onn, a Martian that has super-strength, super-speed, invulnerability and flight, oh and he's also a shape-shifter "Hey J'onn," I said as I punched his shoulder.

"Good morning Clark, " he replied as he turned his head back towards the window. J'onn was more of the silent genius type. He didn't really like to talk a lot, only when it was necessary.

"Hey CK! I heard this new joke yesterday…" Wally started to say leaning onto the back of my seat. Then John came by, with his oversized cargo pants and sweatshirt and skater shoes and interrupted him, "Oh please not another joke! We all know that you aren't funny!"

"Girls seem to think I'm pretty funny," Wally retorted as he nodded towards the cheerleaders at the front of the bus. John rolled his eyes. Wally has to be the fastest kid I know and John, well we don't know exactly what he can do just that his powers come from a ring a bunch of old men gave him. We know he can fly and as far as we know, can basically create any weapon as long as he concentrates.

The bus learched to another stop and Diana and Sheyera got on and came to sit down next to us.

"Good morning ladies," Wally said particularly to Diana. He's had a crush on her since like 5th grade, kinda lame if you really think about it.

"Good morning guys," Diana said cheerfully. She reminded me of the overly-happy cheerleaders that all threw themselves at the jocks. But she didn't, she was a very strong feminist, of course that was how she was raised, "How's things going?" She asked.

I said, "Just fine, it's only our first day of freshman year, the beginning of the rest of our lives, this is where we make the choices that turn us into what we will become in the future. Or at least that's what the principal said to my parents," I took a deep breath and muttered, "No pressure or anything."

"Hey chill Clark," Sheyera said, rubbing my shoulder. I nodded my head and watched as everyone was talking about their exciting summers. All I did was go to the fort and talk to Jor-el about how to get through Sky High in one piece, even though he never personally went through my situation. But hey at least I had a few friends to get through this nightmare they call High School with. It wasn't long before we had picked up everyone on our route and we basically drove off a bridge to get airborne. Everyone was screaming on the bus, except us six. We were just laughing because of the looks on everyone's faces. It was somewhere between I'm going to crap my pants! and Why do I feel my stomach in my butt? The bus slowed down and jerked to a stop. All the shaken students stumbled and tripped clumsily off the bus; we were the last ones, of course. We all just stood there on the lawn next to the Sky High sign, Wally was the only one who talked.

"Well, off to our very own execution," he said sarcastically with a clap of his hands.

I laughed and saw John stifle one too, J'onn was mesmerized by the sight, let me just say this...he's a nerd...and that explains everything about him the girls smiled as we walked into the first day of our high school careers.

POV: Bruce Wayne

"Time to go Bruce," Alfred said in a very bored tone.

"Alfred why do I have to go to school? We, well I, can afford to take online classes. Why go through the trouble of flying me to high school? And why Sky High? Isn't that a place for super people? Emphasis on the SUPER?

"Your parents were very specific about what they wanted you to do, whether they were alive or not." I got in the jet and looked out the window as we took off, the mansion getting smaller and the clouds becoming more visible. It had been seven years since my parents died, but I still wasn't used to the whole living alone with Alfred thing. These were the things I thought about when we were going someplace, because god forbid that a human teenage boy think about normal stuff like game systems and sports. Nooo, I was the one who was always in the corner looking all depressed. And why wouldn't I be? O yea, maybe it was the fact that my parents died when I was eight!

Ugh, sorry, I have this little issue with my anger, sometimes it just takes off before I even realize what it's talking about. My thoughts were interrupted by Alfred, "I know you don't want to do this Bruce, but I'm only following my orders," he explained as he landed by one of the typical yellow-brown busses and I climbed out. I gave him a weak smile.

I waited to go inside until I could no longer hear the almost inaudible sound of the jet engine whirring then groaned, "Yea, the orders of two filthy-rich dead people."

I turned around and took in the sight of the infamous Sky High. It looked like any normal high school, well all except for the freakishly-powered students and the whole floating in the sky thing. Hence the name Sky High.

I was late, as per usual but I didn't care. I don't care about a lot of stuff these days, actually I haven't cared since, well, my parents died. That's one of the many reasons why I look the way I do. Long, straight, black hair that basically covers my whole face, baggy black pants, a black t-shirt that says Touch Look or Talk....and DIE over a red long sleeved t-shirt and my black leather jacket. I'm interested in what all of these goody-two-shoes think of me. Plus with my newest piercings I got this summer; eyebrow, lip, and tongue my look is finally pulled together so now I like how I look, mainly for the reasons that a) girls stay away from me b) boys are afraid to even look at me and c) I just like black and scaring people's very souls out of them. Like all those overly-girly cheerleaders…Mwahahahaha.

An evil grin darkened the contours of my face as I walked into the school as the only student with no super powers whatsoever...This is going to be fun.

Soo….. There you go, I think it was pretty good but hey isn't that what all authors think of their own work? Yea anyway, review please! Gracias… ~S