AN: Hello again! So this is a multiple chaptered story, with…lots of crossover. It's been a while since I've done one of these, as such, I am apologizing well in advance whatever gets posted here. I have taken my usual Kane Chronicles by Rick Riordan and crossed over with Percy Jackson and the Olympians by Rick Riordan (nothing new there, but it continues!), and Shadowhunters (TV Series) based on The Mortal Instruments by Cassandra Clare, and How to Train Your Dragon (Movie series), and Rise of the Guardians (Movie). That's five-different series. FIVE. So here's where my mind went for the first chapter. Anyone else interested in seeing Horus/Carter, Nico/Percy, Magnus/Alec/Jace, and Hiccup/Jack get together (respectively) and be friends (as a group)?
Pairings: Corus, Nicercy, Malce, HiJack
Warnings: slash (malexmale, yaoi, shonenai, whatever brings across that it is guy on guy relationship stuff), Teacher-student relationship, cursing, fanon, different social rules
Disclaimer: I do not own a single series referenced in this fanfic. Just the weird ideas in how to cross them all over and gets these boys together.
-High School Love Story-
"It's that time of year again," grinned Percy behind his blue cup of tea, large sea green eyes jumping from the many groups of students socializing down below. As a Submissive, Percy was small in stature, but with wider hips than a Dominant. Unlike his fellow teachers, as a gym coach his dress requirement is much more lax. He worse casual black sport pants that just barely covered the top of his laces. Since there wasn't any plan for any activities today, he wore one of his new dry-fit shirts. Blue, naturally. Around his neck was his whistle. Standing with him, also looking out the window were his friends, roommates, and coworkers. "New year, new batch of kiddies to teach!"
"Heathens, Perce," corrected Carter, his sand yellow mug resting on the window sill while he tied his loose curls in a bun. He's been meaning to get it cut, but whenever he brought it up, his friends would stop him. "The word you're looking for is heathens." The top half of Carter's hair was just long enough to be put in a semi-decent bun. It was traditional for Submissives to have long hair, but Percy never grew his out too much. Carter liked it short, but for reasons being he ties it out of his way and calls it a day. He wore gray skinny casual pants that showed off his ankles a bit. His pale grey walking shoes neat. He also wore a white button down shirt, black suspenders, and round frame glasses.
"I don't understand why you get excited," sighed Jace, arms crossed and without a beverage in sight. He wore black slacks, black shoes, and a black sweater with a beige cross design over it. His hair was slicked back out of his eyes. "They're mundane, and a pain in the ass with their stupid excuses." Jace was also a Submissive, but unlike his friends, he was taller than the average submissive, and broader. It also didn't help that he kept his head mostly shaved except for the top which he let grow out and slick back. He's been mistaken for a Dominant a few times over the years. But if people truly paid attention, they would see that his hips were wider, his puppy eyes, and when his hair wasn't slicked back, framed his angelic face sweetly.
"We have to call them students," reminded Hiccup, pouring himself another cup, the only Dominant of their group. He was the tallest of the four of them, with his auburn hair hanging loosely, almost touching his shoulders. He had two tiny braids tied in, a small reminder of his Viking heritage. Though he wore his hair longer than most Dominants, and had a calm disposition, Hiccup couldn't be mistaken for a Submissive. Not anymore. He stood with so much confidence that to guess anything but Dominant would be a purposeful mistake. He wore brown slacks with a forest green button down and a black bow tie around his neck. He used to wear ties, but they were never conducive in the workshop.
"Yes dad," the three Submissives responded dutifully, rolling their eyes or chuckling in Percy's case. How the four of them became friends was by chance. They had shared a dorm in their college years. It was supposed to be for one semester since unbonded Submissives and Dominants were not to room together, but the four of them just seemed to click. And since they clicked, they agreed to continue their arrangement until they graduated.
Percy studied Physical Education with a certificate in Physical Training. He had been on the swim team as well, and they made sure to get to as many of his meets as they could to cheer their friend on.
Carter was in Grad school for a Master's degree in History, even though he's the same age as Percy and Jace. His research was a bit scattered in the beginning, but he settled on a concentration in Ancient Civilizations. Those within in Egypt.
Jace had been undeclared when they met, but after a drunken night of ice cream, confessions, and bad hallmark movies, he found his calling in history with a focus in mythology. He had plans to further his education, but for now, he was happy to teach mythology at the high school. Well sort of. Some students just ruined the whole experience for him.
Hiccup was the oldest of them all by a couple of years and actually had a doctorate degree in engineering. He was very talented and brilliant with numbers, physics, and crafting. A few pieces of the furniture in their apartment ended up being some of Hiccup's work.
After a drunken night when Jace found himself, after a month of living together with rough schedules, having a freak out that led to Percy and Carter freaking out in their attempts to calm him. It paid off to have an older Dominant roommate who could snap them out of their minds and in the present. Afterwards, drinking helped in breaking those last few barriers they had with each other, and made their living situation a lot more comfortable. They had somehow established a platonic bond with each other. Hiccup would comfort them when they needed a Dominant reassurance, they would sooth him when his frustration overflowed or when he needed to sate his urge of providing for a mate.
But after learning sexualities, pranks, and a fun couple rounds of truth and dare, they became fast friends and platonic bond mates.
Life ended up pushing them together again after a couple years of going their separate ways. They somehow found themselves all working at the same high school. And for old time's sake, they all live in the same house about twenty minutes from campus.
"Don't come running to me if Chiron finds out what you guys call them," replied Hiccup, putting the coffee pot down and taking his coffee black. His three friends made a face, whether because of his comment about Chiron or how he took his coffee, he ignored it regardless.
"At least we have the senior classes this time around," offered Percy, frowning at some kids getting a bit rowdy with a kid that appeared to be albino.
"Anything is better than teaching sophomores. Freshmen are still eager and happy. They're also eager to explore their revealed gender. Juniors are motivated to finish, but are respectful. And Seniors...well they're seniors. They're rarely around really," said Carter, grabbing his drink again, making a face as he remembered a particular freshman couple the year previously getting frisky. He demanded that the four of them go drinking after work so he could hopefully forget the image. Unfortunately, that didn't happen. "But Sophomores? They think they're entitled. I was happy to squash that every day of their 'unhappy' lives."
"Drama mundies," grunted Jace, eyes also on the crowd surrounding the albino kid Percy was watching. "Hey, who has gate duty today?"
Carter shrugged, looking over at the chart by the teacher lounge door squinting. "Looks like..."
"Astrid does," finished Hiccup, voice a little gruff, pointing at one of the other coaches, expertly walking through students to get to the fight.
"Good," said Percy relieved, eyes on the fight below. Astrid would set everything straight with the students. Carter and Jace on the other hand looked at the Dominant, eyebrows raised.
The bell rang, signaling the start of the new year. As teachers, they should already be in their classrooms, or the gym in Percy's case, ready to direct students in the correct direction and welcome their students. These four instead did their annual tradition.
"Five dollars that Jace is gonna kick a student out by Thursday," grinned Carter, opening the door for them, slapping Hiccup's hand away when he went to hold the door for all of them.
"It's Wednesday," sighed Hiccup, walking out first into the chaos of the average high school hallway.
"No, that's fair," agreed Jace, letting Percy exit before him. "Though, I got a ten on Percy getting a love confession by Friday morning."
Percy rolled his eyes, but was slightly flushed. Every year, students would confess to him and it was embarrassing and uncomfortable.
"I guess I'll put five on some kid hurting themselves today in my class."
Three sets of eyes looked at their favorite engineer, amused. He shrugged. It's happened more times than he would like to admit.
"You four doing your bets?" Asked Clarisse, one of the other history teachers and a Dominant. Though many agreed she should be a coach, Carter was one of the first to admit that the battle knowledge Clarisse had of all of the wars was impressive. "Put me down for twenty that Jackson and Kane will be groped by the end of the week."
Carter frowned, but wrote her bet down.
"Thanks Clarisse. I thought I had forgotten about that event," pouted Percy when they reached an intersection where they would all split up. The students walked around them, acting like human beings with manners. "Not anymore."
"Stop complaining," said Jace, putting an arm around Percy's shoulders. "What's your bet Perce?"
"Not sure yet. I'll text it on my way to class. The bell is about to ring."
Jace, Carter, and Clarisse cursed as they took off toward the history portion three flights up and on the other side of the school. The others also made for their classes, but at a slower pace.
"I swear this school hates us," complained Carter as they made it to their area with a few minutes to spare, easily keeping up with the longer strides from Clarisse, Jace beside him.
Clarisse gave him a look that couldn't say anything but, 'agreed' before she walked into her classroom. Carter and Jace stayed in the hallway, not ready to face work yet.
"Did you see Percy's bet?" Asked Jace, looking at his phone skeptically.
Carter shook his head, stepping closer to look at Jace's phone. Reading the words, Carter clapped a hand over his mouth but it didn't hide his snort.
'Three kids almost drowning at the first swim practice of the day' - $15
"We are all going to hell," mumbled Carter, just as the final bell rang.
Jace chuckled as he walked into his classroom, closing the door behind him. Carter sighed and turned to his classroom. Time to put his game face on.
-High School Love Story-
A/N: So, there you have chapter one. It sets the scene of our favorite teachers and the nonsense they get up to. Depending on the feedback I get on this chapter will determine whether the rest of this story gets posted. That's right. This whole story is already written out!
Kisses,
Mischief