A/N: Hello, I'm back! Now if anyone remembers me clap your hands. –Complete silence- Okay. Maybe The legend of Hogwarts can serve you as a reminder. I'm starting a new story now because I've always wanted to write a high-school story based on music-based lifestyles. Well, here goes…

Let the music play

Chapter 1: Back to school

There was one way to describe the car that pulled into the empty parking lot in front of Brawl high: Loud. And I'm not referring to the noise that a car usually makes. Another sound was far louder than the engine: The radio. The music that smashed out of the radio was by many considered total noise. The music was metal. Devil went down to Georgia roared out of the radio and scared off the nervous freshmen who didn't exactly know where to go. Even though the entire neighborhood heard them there were only three persons that saw them as the engine was turned off and Devil went down to Georgia broke into a guitar solo. The guys inside the car enjoyed it. The three girls outside the car did not. They were blondes and pretty good-looking all in all. One of them spoke up.

"Can you believe those guys?" The girl had her hair tied up in a ponytail and her eyes glowed with a desire to blast the car.

"I can't." This girl did not have her hair tied up but she had something for pink princess-like dresses and her blue eyes, unlike the other girl, seemed only disgusted, not pissed off, by the sound from the car.

"How come any girl falls for them?" This third girl's hair had a slightly darker tone than the other girls and she had two earrings.

"Beats me." Said the girl with the ponytail, "What say we go and say hi, Zelda?" She had an evil smile on her face.

"Right. Samus, Peach; Let's say "Hi." When Samus, Peach and Zelda were halfway to the car the song ended and voices were heard from inside.

"That one totally owns, right guys?" Said the one in the driver's seat and then the doors flung up and four guys stepped out. They were seniors, one year older than the girls. The one who sat in the passage-seat had a bandana and blue hair. He was wearing a pair of jeans, a black shirt and a pair of Nike-shoes. He spat out his gum as he stepped out of the car. His name was Ike. Two guys sat in the backseats: One of them had a bandana, brown hair and he was wearing a grey leather-jacket. He was just lighting a cigarette. His name was Sylvernes but everyone called him Snake. The other one had flaming red hair and spikes all over his jacket. His name was Ganon. The one in the driver seat had dark-blond hair, blue eyes and he was clothed in black boots, blue jeans, a black jacket and fingerless gloves, all in leather and covered in spikes. He put on the music on his cell phone and Crownless with Nightwish could be heard in the background. His name was Link.

"Hey Snake, you should really quit smoking," Ike said, "It's not good for you plus the smell really pisses me off."

"Unhealthy, you say?" Snake answered and took a deep breath on the cigarette, "Well, were all gonna die one day, aren't we? And about that it pisses you off. Well, that's just a bonus."

"All right, guys focus now, it's a new year and we've a rep to protect." Link said as he locked the doors to the car. "Anything we need before we start?" Ganon noticed the girls and frowned.

"I spy with my little eye something begging with E." He said as Link too noticed the girls.

"Let me guess: Three Emos at twelve o'clock, right?" Link guessed. He was right. Metal and Emo were arch-enemies on the school and it had never been more true as when Link and Zelda first met. The four guys gathered in a line, like an army meeting a frontal assault.

"So the criminals decided to show up for another year, huh?" Zelda mocked. The reply was that Snake threw his still burning cigarette at the girl's shoes. They didn't catch fire but it would be hard to get them clean again. His deed was greeted with whistling and applauds from the guys.

"That's why I smoke." He said with a mocking smile on his face. Samus now stepped in.

"It doesn't matter you're still criminals. Or did you forget that you've been at court for drug-dealing, Link?" Link's eyes flashed dangerously and he punched her in the arm with his left hand… hard. She nearly fell over and held herself on the arm.

"Relax, I didn't mean it." She tried to calm him but it didn't really help. Link had hell in his eyes.

"You so did, bitch. Say that again and I'll use the spikes." Link spat and showed off the small spikes on his gloves, "Come on, guys. I've grown tired of this game and school's starting." He marked that the conversation was over by turning up the volume on his cell phone to Max. The three guys walked up to the school with the girls behind them. They could hear Samus complaining about the pain in her shoulder and Zelda's whining about her shoes. Link noticed that a muscle in Ike's arm twitched, as if he wanted to kick something, when the sound of Tokio Hotel, coming from Peach's cell phone, reached their ears. He considered trying to calm him down but decided not to.

"Another year at Brawl High," he thought, "and the very last."

A/N: So what do you think? Review if you want me to continue, okay? Bye, bye. Yours truly:

¤ Sargeras ¤