I. Am. Totally. Nuts. You guys like my writing right? Well now there's a THIRD thing coming out each Friday. Welcome to Hero Prep, the school for superheroes! Like Iron Man Galaxies, the chapters are way longer, and I'm even using the Iron Man from that story. Also, this is like a TV show, only in story form. This story will last as long as I keep getting reviews, and I will even respond to each review for this story. This is not the first episode, just the cast list and a quick preview. Tell me if this is a good idea or not kay? Thanks!
Headmaster:
Agent 003 (I have my own character in this shiz! Woo-hoo!)
Instructors:
Batman-Crime Fighting Ed
Mr. Fantastic-Physics
Hank Pym-Gadget Ed
Curt Connors-Life Science
Mr. Terrific-Strategy/Teamwork 101
Martian Manhunter-Apocalypse 101
Professor X-Guidance Counselor
Wildcat-Gym
Hipplotyia-History
Green Arrow-Archery/Marksmanship
Zatanna-Magic
Oracle: Computer
Alfred-Janitor/School Nurse
Aunt May-Costume Ec.
Students:
Superboy (Clark Kent)
Wolverine
Black Cat
Spider-Man
Green Lantern(s)
Captain America (Bucky Barnes)
Kid Flash
Red Robin (Tim Drake)
Iron Man
Wonder Woman
Nightwing
Hawkgirl
Cyclopes
Nightcrawler
Hulk
Speedy
Black Canary
Batgirl
Starfire
Black Widow
Huntress
Vigilante
Hawkeye
Stargirl
Quicksilver
Colossus
Storm
Shadowcat
Rogue
Deadpool
Magik
Dr. Strange
Dr. Fate
Jean Grey
Spider-Man stretched a kink in his shoulder. "Man I hate Gym. You'd think Wildcat would cut us some slack once in a while."
Red Robin rolled his eyes. "I thought you super-powered types were made of tougher stuff."
"Really? I get bitten by a radioactive bug and suddenly I get zero sympathy in gym," Spider-Man grumbled. "And the GL's were totally sabotaging my run."
Red Robin just laughed. "Excuses."
Wolverine was behind the cafeteria grimacing in pain as he retracted his bone claws back into his hands. His anger had gotten the better of him again, and this time it had happened in the middle of lunch. He wondered if Hawkgirl would be okay. He hadn't meant to hurt her. Oh god the claws hurt so much…
"No guns in my class," Batman told the young student.
"But…" Vigilante tried to argue.
"No buts," Batman said sternly. "In the bin. Now."
Vigilante tossed his guns into the bin holding all the other guns. "Didn't even want to take this class…"
He sat down in a chair next to another student. She had red hair and she was dressed in a skintight black uniform. Vigilante tried not to stare. Maybe this class wasn't so bad after all…
"So…do you…want to go to the dance?" Shadowcat asked.
"Well yeah who isn't?" Nightwing asked.
"I meant with me…"
"Don't let him get away!" Captain America yelled before jumping out the hole in the window. Black Cat fired her grappling hook and followed.
Batman tore the black webbing off of his hand. All around the students were talking about what had just happened.
"J'honn, go up with them. Spider-Man does not escape," Batman ordered.
"If you won't save them," Hal growled. "I WILL!"
Guy and Kyle tried to step in front of him, but Hal blasted them aside with one burst from his ring. As they lay unconscious on the ground, he took their rings, and slipped them onto his other fingers.
"He's…" Nightwing began, but his voice cracked.
"No. He's not," Red Robin insisted.
"Red, we'll all miss him, but Batman's dead," Cyclopes insisted.
Deadpool walked through the empty halls, late for his class. That wasn't really bad, considering he'd already skipped his other classes.
"Excuse me?" Deadpool shouted into the sky. "Why does everybody assume I'm irresponsible? If I were still in high school, I'd be on time to my classes."
Save it Deadpool. We all know the only reason you even showed up to this school is because I wrote that you did. And you are in high school remember? You're a student at Hero Prep?
"So? That's not what I am in the comics," Deadpool argued.
You know what? Shut up!
"No you can't make m–"
Without warning, Deadpool stopped talking, although muffled noises still came from his mouth. He flipped off the sky before storming off.