Hello all!! I'm going to give a new fic and it's a Marth/Ike fic from SSBB! This is an AU fic about high school so you don't get confused.
Anyway on to the fic.
Disclaimer: I don't own SSBB. (super smash brothers brawl)
The young bluenette sat in his desk as he looked out the window. Mr. Mario was rambling on about how he and Dr. Mario are two totally different people. Marth glanced at him with a "What the fck are you talking about" look. Mr. Mario was now explaining the difference between pills and mushrooms. Marth rolled his eyes. This is so boring, he thought as he flipped his blue hair out of his eyes. The bell rang in Marth's ear as he picked up his books and walked out of the classroom. Marth walked down the hall with a cold look on his face. All eyes were on him, as if he was royalty or something. Marth opened his locker and put a book away and pulled out a folder. He adjusted his light blue headband as he looked in his small mirror. After a boring lecture on the molecular structure of fruit from Ms. Peach, Marth silently walked to lunch. Marth grabbed an apple-pear from the fruit stand, paid for it, then sat at the "cool" table. Marth was the most popular boy in school. Mainly because of his pretty face and tons of money, but he was also the best fencer Smash Academy had seen in over a decade.
Marth was the coolest kid in school not only because of all of those things, but also because of how cold he was. No, seriously, he was so rude and cold that everyone thought he was the
coolest thing since the Nintendo Wii. Marth pretended to listen to whatever Shiek and Zelda were talking about; though something did catch his interest. "Did you hear about the new guy?" Shiek asked.
"Yeah," Zelda said. Zelda and Shiek were twins and probably the prettiest students in school, under Marth that is. "I hear he's pretty cute and he was the captain of the Kendo team at his old school." She said.
"Heh," laughed Shiek. "Sucks for him. Our school's main sport is fencing and he'll have to be pretty good at that to beat Marth."
"Yeah, Marth's going to beat the snot out of him! Right, Marth?" Zelda asked. Marth only shrugged and continued eating his apple-pear. After a few more classes school was let out for the day. Marth grabbed the books he needed and put them in his mandatory bag. He shut his locker and walked out the front doors. He started walking to his dorm and started looking through his bag to see if he had everything. Marth was very punctual when it came to having the proper items. As he searched his bag he bumped into what felt like a wall. He and the wall fell over.
"Watch where you're going!" Marth said as he rubbed his lower back.
"Watch where I'm going? You're the one who's not paying attention!" The wall yelled. Marth looked up to see the face of the buffoon who knocked into him. He was tall and big that's for sure. Probably twice the size of Marth. Then again, Marth was small and thin for his age. This kid was the rebel type as Marth could see. He wore the uniform but not in a dignified fashion. Whereas Marth wore the mandatory light blue jacket with the navy blue button-up and black tie and pants, the other boy wore the button-up with the collar popped and buttoned down to where you could see his collar bone. The tie was loosened and his sleeves were rolled up to his elbows.
"Hmph," Marth scoffed as he walked off, fixing his headband. "Rebel low-life…" The other boy scowled in his direction. Marth opened his door with the room key and threw his bag in a corner. He flopped down on the bed and looked at the empty bed on the other side of the room. Pit wasn't back yet. Pit was Marth's roommate and probably his only real friend. He and Pit had been best friends since they were five when Marth saved Pit from bullies. Marth would always remember that day. Pit was being picked on because of how he didn't have a dad. His dad had deserted his mom before Pit was born. Anyway Marth stepped in and fought off the bullies with a stick he found on the ground. Even then Marth was a fencing prodigy. Marth had sent them home with bruises and bloody noses.
Pit entered the room while Marth was doing his homework. "Where have you been?" Marth asked.
"Archery practice," answered Pit.
"Ah, of course." He said. After he finished his homework, Marth brushed his teeth, put on his blue silk pajamas and went to bed.
The next day Marth went through his morning routine as usual. After lunch Marth had P.E. Today the students were fencing, Marth's favorite sport. Marth put on his fencing uniform and strapped on his mask. As a custom, the sport captain of any team would take on any challenger after the initial lesson. Marth took down his last few opponents with ease. "Hmph, is this all this school has to offer?" Marth asked.
"I'll take you on!" Marth looked over to a tall boy in a fencing uniform. He had his mask on so Marth couldn't see his face. Marth took his graceful stance while his opponent to a crude one. Marth laughed under his breath. Coach Falcon then said, "En Guard." He then raised his hand and then brought it down as he yelled, "Alle!" The battle began. Marth easily parried his opponents' attacks, but he was set back by a few because of the power in the other boy's slashes. Marth was knocked down when the boy lunged at his chest.
"You're supposed to be the best fencer in the school?" The other boy said. Marth growled and stood up. He dusted off his pants and chest.
"That was good, for an untalented loser." Marth said.
"What'd you say?!" The other boy said as he pulled off his mask. Marth gasped, it was the boy that bumped into him.
"You…!" Marth started. The boy raised an eyebrow. Marth only stared. He must have been the new guy. Marth had never seen him before. If he did he wouldn't have forgotten a face like that. He was cute! He had ruffled blue hair and gorgeous purple eyes. Marth blushed beneath his mask but quickly dismissed his thoughts and pulled off his mask.
"Oh, it's you." The boy said. "I can't believe they picked someone as weak as you for the captain of the fencing team. I totally kicked your butt!" He gloated.
Marth frowned. "Although your style lacks etiquette, it doesn't violate any rules and you did best me." He said. Marth put his mask under his left arm and extended his right one. "Well done." The boy smirked and slapped his hand, like a high five.
"You're not so bad yourself pretty boy." He said.
Pretty boy? Marth thought. "Yes, well…" Marth wiped his hand on his pants after the other boy had slapped it. "What's your name?"
"Ike." He replied. "What's yours?"
"Marth de Altea." Marth answered. Ike laughed and Marth glared at him. After P.E. everyone put on their regular uniforms. None of them bothered to use the gym showers since the school put bathrooms in all of the dorms. Marth could go back to his room and use the shower but he liked having the extra space. Marth hummed as the hot water poured down his slim figure. He gasped as he heard someone turn on another shower. Luckily for Marth the showers were separated by eight foot walls. Marth kept quiet as possible. He glanced around the wall to see a familiar blue haired boy with nothing but a towel on. Marth blushed at the sight of his muscular figure, but turned around behind the wall. Marth shut off his shower, wrapped a towel around his torso, covering his stomach and his lower body. As soon as Ike started washing his hair, Marth bolted out of there. He put on his clothes on as fast as he could. As he buttoned up his jacket he heard someone walk up behind him.
"Hey," Ike said. Marth whipped around to see Ike wearing his pants, but no shirt. Marth blushed at the sight.
"Excuse me!" Marth said as he tried to slip away. Ike put his arm on the wall, preventing Marth's escape. Marth looked at Ike, his blue eyes connecting with Ike's purple ones. "I-Ike, I demand that you let me through!"
Ike smirked. "Geez, Your Highness. I never knew you were so uptight." Ike leaned closer to Marth, making him blush. "I can help you loosen up."
"G-Goodbye, Ike!" Marth ran around him and ran out into the hall.
The next day at lunch Marth was talking to Pit when a familiar face slammed his tray down next to Marth. Marth furrowed his brow and looked up at the table invader. It was Ike with a tray filled with food. Ike sat down next to Marth and said, "Hey, Marth! How's it goin'." Ike nudged closer to Marth. Zelda and Shiek's eyes became hearts at the sight of Ike. Pit just sat there with a confused look on his face.
"Ike, can I talk to you?" Marth didn't wait for an answer. He dragged Ike by the collar to the hall outside of the cafeteria. Marth pinned Ike to the wall and said, "What the hell do you think you're doing?! You can't just snuggle up to me in front of everybody! People will think we're a couple or something!"
"Well you didn't seem to have a problem with watching me shower yesterday." Ike smirked.
Marth growled, "Shut up!" Marth threw Ike on the ground. The two rolled around on the floor until Ike was on top. He had Marth pinned, but the bell rang and everyone walked out of the cafeteria. Everyone gasped at the sight. "Er…."
OOOOHHH Looks like Ike and Marth are caught in an awkward position. Wonder what'll happen next chapter? You'll just have to wait and see.
-LellaMomo