autors note- what would happen if our witty, independent, kick butt, awesomely multitalented (in my version 18 year old) captain amelia was randomly taken from her everyday life and thrown into the crazy heck known as collage? friends, popularity, grades, partys, and the fact that amelia had four tattoo's and many talents will make this all vary interesting... also, Natalie will not appear in this Fanfic.
disclaimer- hello? can you hear me? i'm writing fanfiction for this movie, of coarse i don't own it!
18 year old Amelia Newberry sat at her teacher aid desk, grading math homework from the last night while eating her small lunch of a purp, water, and a mini bag of potato chips.
well, this is better then shoe store clerk.
Amelia of a blast delivered to her side, the same side that had just recently fully healed from the treasure planet voyage, had caused her bloody doctor to give her a note. saying she could not go on any voyages for 6 months, and a huge bandage that wrapped around her entire waist.. so, instead of singing, which is what all of her friends thought she should really be doing, she got a teacher aid Job to a one Ralph Davis.
she qualified for it thanks to her navy status, and her injury. she had to admit though, it was different to traversing the galaxy on one of the most advanced, and renowned space gallons of the centery, this Job wasn't boring. Mr. Davis had a great sense of humor, and could twist anyone's words around to make them seem like an idout, much like amelia.
he could also be killer serious, and had the best grip on his class, they were the most well behaved children in the 6th grade. and he listened to the children for who they were, he was also quite the story teller. sometimes taking up the whole period with one story, much to both the children's, and amelia enjoyment. the children also loved amelia, to them, her acute english accent was a nice change to most voices. they also had several time's convinced her to sing for the class,
"i swear you lot have turned me soft!"
she would say every time before she began. it's true, her friends, family, and this wonderful class had. and, from being a captian since she was twelve, she had plenty of stories of her own. they lunch break was almost over, amelia quickly finished the grades, just as the bell rang. rushed the class, they all sat down and chatted away until Mr. davis showed up. the class shushed quickly. Mr. Davis was short, especilly for a man. he had a mustach, and was bald. he had glasses, but only wore then to read, they sat pearched on the top of his head.
"k, guy's open your text books-"
Mr. Davis started, the class groaned.
expecting a laugh before studying, well might as well let them be in a good mood.
amelia thought, she took her uneaten purp, slipped a cloth over it, and set it on Mr. Davis's chair.
"no whineing, your not puppy dogs."
Mr. davis joked, sat down in his chair. a lod squarting sound exploded, along with a purple shower of juice, from Mr. davis's behind.
"what the heck?..."
Davis Jumped up, thanks to the cloth, no juice had gotton on his pants. the class was laughing hysterically, as was Mr. Davis.
"ok, who did this?" he yelled over the laughter.
"AMELIA!"
the whole class yelled, pointing at amelia, who was wiping the tears from her eye, still laughing.
"You should have seen your face!"
amelia said, getting the class to laugh again. Mr. Davis threw away the rag, and the purp, then looked at amelia evilly.
"Guys, i think it's about time you saw a certain youtube video!"
the class stopped laughing, a Video was a treat, and always had something to do with the situation at had, which was currently funny. this made amelia feel vary uneasy. after a quick surf through the searchbar, the youtube homepage appeared. Davis typed in 'I tricked Amelia Newberry!' Amelia's eyes widened, she remembered this, and glared at Davis warningly.
"don't you Dare-" she couldn't finish before he clicked the video.
amelia tugged at her hair, what she wanted to do to Davis would get her arrested for assult. on the screen appeared a doorway, but it was the doorway to a huge confrence room filled with navy officials, amelia, dressed in full uniform, was walking towards the doorway, not seeing it was wrapped in plastic, and went headlong into it, tripping forward in the process.
she fell flat on her face, and when she rolled over trying to get up, she just wrapped herself in the plastic, rendering her arms useless. the entire confrence was laughing like crazy, and amelia started cursing like the spacer she is. but only briefly. the class, and Mr. davis were all surprised by the language.
"who in blue blazes did this?"
amelia asked in the video, she finally moved her hands into the correct position to cut, and free herself of the plastic wrap. then the video ended. amelia looked around, the class was laughing so hard there were tears in their eyes. and Mr. Davis was laughing, and grinning evilly. amelia slammed her face down on her desk. it took 10 minutes for the laughing to subside, then amelia glared at Mr. Davis,
"sometimes i really want to severly injure you, you know that?" she said, he laughed.
"class to page-"
he was caught off by someone clearing their throught. he looked over to see a large Cragorian man standing in the doorway. he was dressed in a official navy uniform, with many badges and medals clipped to it. he stepped next to Davis, amelia reconized him immidetly, he was arrows brother, Andrew Arrow. and he was also the general. one rank above amelia's admiral status.
"i've come here to speak to miss Newberry."
he said, he was much like His brother, but even more no nonsense. but could also be even more funny. amelia stood.
"what is the problem general?"
she asked, she was only called on by the general in times of great need, as she had requested, or when it concerned her.
"well, you might want to discuss this in the hallway." he said, looking at the children and Davis.
"of coarse."
amelia said, following Andrew once they were out of ear shot, andrew looked at amelia sadly.
"i'm sorry to tell you this, but by royal decree of the queen. you must attened a two year term at Emerson collage on the planet jinkz."
he told her. amelia blinked several times, then crossed her arms in front of her chest.
"you've got to be Kidding me!"
she exclaimed, a little bit to loudly. she knew the class had heard that. he shook his head,
"no, the queen believes that since you've had no schooling since you were twelve, and since the only schooling you recived was in a one room school house, that you must go to collage."
amelia growled,
"what if i say No?"
she asked, flatting one ear to her head, and keeping the other one perked up.
"she said, then you just resighned from you position as captain, and admiral."
he said, in a worried, sorry tone. amelia's face turned sad, very sad.
"but, Jinkz is so far away, what about my life here?"
she asked, having a hard time keeping down the lump in her throught. she'd grown very close to the Hawkins. Jim was, now that they both knew eachother ages, like a brother, and sarah was a great friend. and renee, who had been her friend since before she was a captain, was to nice. The thought of being away from delbert so long made her feel sick, he was the best boyfriend a girl could ask for. andrew put a hand on her shoulder, and stared at her straight in the eye.
"you would get to see them plenty. there is christmas break, spring break, summer break. this collage make's sure to give students from other planets as many chances to see their family as they can. trust me, the two years would fly by before you know it!"
he gave her an encouaging smile. he, and alton arrow, had both known amelia, arrow had known her a year longer, but andrew and amelia still were great friends. and knew eachother well. Amelia looked at him sadly,
"it's either collage, or give up what you'd always dremt of, the ability to always have adventure waiting, which is it going to be?"
andrew asked, amelia slowly nodded her head.
"fine, i'll go." she said flatly. andrew shook her shoulder in an encouaging way.
"good. you start in one month, the space ferry will pick you up, along with the rest of the students at 8PM sharp."
amelia nodded. then andrew left. she entered the class room, all of the students, and davis looked up from their books.
"what happened?"
asked carson, the MAJOR class clown. amelia sulked over to her desk, and flopped down into her chair, putting her face in her hands.
"the bloody galoot of a queen we have, THATS what happened!"
she said, looking at a picture of her and delbert standing in front of a park bench. they had hooked up soon after amelia was released from the hospitle, that was their first date. everyone stared at her, she looked up at them all, she knew it sounded corny, but she was going to miss this class, and davis as well.
"what?"
davis, and a few students asked.
"thanks to the blasted queen, i now have to take a two year coarse at emerson collage on plant Jinkz!"
she said, everyone gasped. "i leave in a month." she said, looking at the sea of sad faces.
"i don't get it, why can't you just say No?" asked yesi, a mexican human girl.
"again, thanks to miss 'i'm royalty so i can do whatever i want' queen, i either go to collage, or resighn as admiral, and captian."
she said, some of the students eyes were tearing up.
they like me that much?
amelia wondered. it was a surprise, and a pleasure at the same time.
"but, i won't stop working here until a week before i leave."
she added, that made some of the students brighten, they were happy they'd have amelia a little bit longer.
"now, lets not dwell, you need to listen to Mr. 'plastic wrap' over there!"
amelia joked, pointing at davis. the class laughed,
"alright guys, pages 34 and 35."
Mr. davis said. the day went on as any other day, except the students seemed to be talking to amelia more at breaks. and glancing at her more during class. at the end of the day, the students left as usual. 20 minutes after the bell rang, it was just her, and Davis. davis talked while washing off the chalk board.
"so, your really leaving huh?"
he asked, dipping his rag in his bucket of water again. amelia sighed,
"yes, thanks to the queeen thingking a 7 year education in a one room school house isn't enough."
"wasn't it enough for you to become an admiral?"
"yes, thats what i don't get about it."
amelia said, a seconed later she was writing on her notepad.
"what are you writing?"
Davis asked, having finished with the chalkboard, sat down in his chair.
"making a note to tipi the castle."
amelia said, davis laughed.
they talked for awhile longer, mostly about collage. amelia took the tips davis gave her and stashed them away in her mind for later, then, after gathering both of their paperwork, left for their homes. as amelia walked to her apartment, one thought kept swirlling in her mind.
how am i going to tell everyone?
authors note take two- what do you think? i sorta like the ending personally, but give me your opinion! rate&review! or i will die.
