Hey guys. Okay, so here's the deal. I've decided to come back to Fanfiction, but I've also decided to make a new version of "Warrior High!" With a new version of Nightfeather, as well as some new OCs of mine. And for those of you who were confused about this being a story about the next generation, it is, but it's basically about the kids of the old generation (Lionblaze,Hollyleaf, Dovewing, etc).

Anyways, I hope you all enjoy! R&R

*Disclaimer* I do not own Warriors or the majority of the OCs in this story.


Warriors High!

Chapter 1

Nightfeather's POV:

I woke up to the sound of my phone alarm going off. I grabbed my phone and dismissed the alarm, setting it down on my nightstand. Today was the first day of my junior year at Warriors High. My sisters, Snowcrystal and Silentstorm, were now freshmen. I got out of bed and got dressed, putting on a pair of black jeans and black long-sleeve hooded shirt. I grabbed my stuff and headed downstairs.

I walked into the kitchen to see my mother cooking breakfast. I sat down at the table next to my sisters. I looked at both of them for a moment before looking down at my phone. I had a decent amount of texts from my friends, and by 'decent amount' I mean almost 100 text messages. All about the same thing: The opening ceremony *coughpartycoughcough* at the school tonight. I dismissed the messages and looked up to see my sisters staring at me.

"What?" I asked, putting my phone in my pocket. Silentstorm looked at Snowcrystal and smirked. Then, they both went back to eating. I had a feeling something was up, but I shrugged it off for the time being. I just sat there, occasionally looking at my sisters. I found it odd. Silentstorm and myself are extremely tall, while Snowcrystal and our parents, Hollyleaf and Fallen Leaves are average height. I'm 6'7, Silentstorm is 6'5, and the rest of our family are each almost a foot shorter than us. And also, Silentstorm is rather tan, while me and the rest of the family are either light skinned or pale. I don't know why it's like that. Maybe just genetics? I don't know.

I looked up to see a two tiny bobs of hair enter the dining room. It was my youngest siblings, Frozenpaw and Icepaw. They're fraternal twins, meaning they don't look alike. Well, they actually have the same icy-white hair, blue eyes, and pale skin, but because they are of opposite gender, they are considered fraternal.

They sat down at the table as Hollyleaf, our mother, placed two plates on the table. Frozenpaw began shoveling food into his mouth, while Icepaw ate in a neater, more civilized manner. As we all ate our breakfast, me and my sisters began talking about the things that we would miss while living in the Warriors High dormitory. "I know for sure that I'll miss mom's cooking," I said, pushing the empty plate away from the edge of the table. Silentstorm laughed and said, "Something I won't miss is hearing that annoying next door. I swear that thing never shuts up! And it looks more like a rat than a dog."

"One thing I'll miss is-" Snowcrystal was cut off by the door bell ringing. "Oh!" she exclaimed. "That's probably Cherryvine and the others!" I grabbed my backpack as Snowcrystal went to answer the door. "I guess we should head out as well." Silentstorm said, walking towards the door. I said goodbye to my parents and followed after my sisters.

Outside, Snowcrystal was talking to Cherryvine and Featherflight, as well as three other girls. Judging from what I've heard from Snowcrystal, I assumed that the one with silver bob was Pondfrost, the oldest of the three sisters, Briarleaf was the one with brown hair, medium height, slightly chubby, and lastly was Ripplestripe, Briarleaf's twin. She was short, about 5 feet tall, long silver hair done up in a ponytail. According to what Snowcrystal told me, Ripplestripe was the most excitable of the three, Pondfrost had a habit of blasting her music in her ears and speaking loudly because she couldn't here, and Briarleaf is the shy, quiet one, but she's known to roast people out of nowhere.

I walked down the steps of the front porch towards the group of girls. "Hey," I said with a small wave. Cherryvine, Ripplestripe, and Pondfrost all greeted me with enthusiastic smiles, while Featherflight and Briarleaf looked at me shyly.

The shy ones are always the most adorable, I thought, chuckling to myself.

And so, we began our trek to the school.


Featherflight's POV:\

I walked a little ways behind everyone else, who were all talking and laughing. I looked down at the diary in my hands. Opening it, I began writing about the day. And, for reason, about him.

His name is Nightfeather. He's a grade above myself and Cherryvine, us being sophomores and him being a junior. We grew up together, so I've known him for quite some time. And he's always been so kind to me, even when those evil boys and girls he used to hang around always picked on me. He stopped hanging around those kids a while ago because he didn't like the fact that they bullied innocent kids. He even fought one of the boys over me. Scar was the name he went by. He broke Nightfeather's arm in that fight, but he got the worse end of it. Scar had used me as bait to lure Nightfeather out to fight him, and he even threatened to hurt me to get Nightfeather to understand the gravity of the situation. It didn't turn out how he'd planned though. Nightfeather beat him up, putting him in the hospital in critical condition.

After that fight I decided to take up martial arts, so that I could defend myself if this kind of thing ever happened again. At first I found it difficult, but when my sister decided to study with me, it felt easier somehow. So now, I have a black belt. Ironically, Nightfeather was the one who pointed me in the direction of the dojo, which was ran by his uncle, Lionblaze. He even trained there, too.

I was drawn out of my thoughts by Nightfeather himself.

"You ok?" he asked. "You zoned out there for a moment."

I closed my diary and smiled, grateful for his concern. "I'm fine, just thinking about some stuff."

"Oh, ok then. Well, in that case, let's hurry and get to the school."

I nodded and we began walking together.

Thank the stars that I'm able to be here in this moment.