Hey! This is my first fanfic ever. Hope you like it and all.
Disclaimer: I do not own Xiaolin Showdown. I wish I did. But Christy Hui created it, so she owns the show and all of its characters. Blah blah blah.
The setting is, what if all of the monks became schoolkids? What would it be like?
In this fanfiction, they are on the second level of dragon-training but have never collected the Shen Gong Wu. Kind of weird, isn't it, but the point is to be creative, right?
Four new students shuffled nervously in a large classroom. They were all in eighth grade. The other students thought they were quite strange. One was a kind of midget boy with a big, yellow head. There was also a girl with black hair and two ponytails, and a boy with brown hair and green eyes. The last one was a big, cowboy-type person.
"Who are those?" a girl with red hair asked.
"Probably just new kids."
"Where's the teacher? Heck. This is the first day of school!"
"It says his name is… Calvin Young. Mr. Young. Who cares?" the girl replied.
Suddenly, the heavy wooden door flung open, revealing a man with short, dark black hair that seemed to glow with a green light. He had yellow-brown eyes that were quite mysterious, and a strange smile.
"Well, I am your instructor this year. Welcome back to those who were here last year, and welcome to those who are new. I am Mr. Young. I hope we have a pleasant time together, my students… I shall begin with roll-call."
The students stared. He was a strange person to them.
"All right, is Omi here?"
"Y-yes," said the boy with the yellow head, in a slight Chinese accent.
"Kimiko Tohomiko?"
"Right here!" The girl with the black ponytails called out.
"Raimundo?"
"Yeah, yeah, I'm here, dude." Raimundo had a bored look to him.
"Clay Bailey, are you here?"
"Yep, Mis'er Young." The cowboy had a Texan accent.
"Jack Spicer?"
"I prefer to be called, 'Jack Spicer, Master of All Evil'! Muahaha. Man, I am so brilliant! I love that!" An annoying-looking boy with red hair was babbling.
"Jack Spicer, you may tell us about you later. Right now I have an important duty." The teacher gave Jack a cold stare.
"Before he interrupted… where was I? Ah, yes… Azva Spicer?"
The girl with the red hair smiled. "I'm here, Mr. Young."
Mr. Young called out several other names, then asked all members of the class to introduce themselves.
"I will start. My name is Calvin Young, and I have a brother named Chase. We were orphans from birth, but sadly my brother chose the path of destruction and has gone off elsewhere..."
"Um, Mr. Young, may I introduce myself?" the girl named Azva said bluntly. Mr. Young gave a slight nod of approval. "Well, I here am Jack Spicer's sister, although we are very different." Azva glared at Jack for a second before continuing. "I'm a artist in kung-fu, too. Just thought I'd mention that."
Mr. Young said, "Thank you, Azva, for sharing. Anyone else who would like to share, do so now. I have some momentary business at the office."
One by one, the students began introducing themselves, starting with Kimiko.
"Well, hi guys, I'm, Kimiko Tohomiko, like you guys know, but just call me Kim or Kimiko. My dad owns a company called Tohomiko Electronics, it's in Japan."
"Um…I'm Raimundo and I'm from Brazil. Hot place. Cool place. If you know what I mean… Anyways, hope this place is better than the school in Brazil."
"Hey, fellas, the name's Clay and I'm a cowboy frum Texas," said the blond cowboy.
"I am Omi, and I come from China," said the yellow-headed bald guy. He obviously was expecting great enthusiasm from this little fact. "I, too, am a warrior."
"That is just pathetic, baldie! As if we care? And why don't you just say, 'I do karate' or something, instead of crapping about being a warrior?" Jack Spicer shouted out. "I, Jack Spicer, evil boy genius, a.k.a. Master of All Evil, am a…well…genius! To demonstrate…Jack Bots, get over here!" Jack was grinning, then gave an evil laugh. Robots suddenly appeared in the classroom and started shaking peoples' hands. "Highly advanced robots, who can do whatever I tell them."
"Jack, or whatever you want to be called… I don't think people are exactly comfortable with these weird robo-thingies. So make them go away." Kimiko said.
"I'm afraid you don't understand the greatness of an evil genius, girl. Man, aren't there any people who understand?" Jack said in a bored tone.
"So you're so important, huh, Spicer?" Raimundo said angrily.
"JACK! Get over here now!" Azva yelled in an angry tone.
"Uh-oh… w-what is it, A-Az-z-v-vaa-a?" Jack said, obviously intimidated.
"Your stupid, stupid Jack Bots messed up my new shirt!" Azva raged, not noticing any of the other student's gaping. "Ray of Ember- Light!"
Suddenly, to everyone's astonishment, a golden light filled the room, aiming straight for Jack Spicer. It blinded everyone, and when it cleared, Jack Spicer had fainted.
"Wow…" Kimiko said. "That's kind of like…Judo Lee Flip-Fire!"
"Kimiko, she's a…a… Dragon-in-Training!" Raimundo said in awe.
"She can't be like us…" Clay said.
"Azva Spicer…a Xiaolin Warrior, could it be?" Omi said.
Azva turned to the four stunned Xiaolin Apprentices. "You're the legendary Xiaolin Warriors, aren't you? All of my family, except for this notorious monkey and my idiot of a father, have been Xiaolin Dragons. Unfortunately, they are on the Heylin side," she added darkly. "But I am the Xiaolin Dragon of Light. In training, anyways."
"You mean… you are also a Xiaolin Warrior?" Omi said, feeling slightly faint.
"Yes," Azva said quietly.
Then a mysterious purple fog covered the room, and evil cackling was heard from someone sounding like an old hag.
SPOILERS: Wuya. Duh. But it's different than the normal Xiaolin Showdown, so read on. Updates soon.
