Hey guysssss! Long time no see! This chapter is just like a teaser to see if i should continue or work on my other stories... Which is what i should be doing but i couldn't resist writing this! I couldn't
find any stories about the Justice League in high school enywhere!
Well i hope you enjoy it! It took me like 2 hours to finish but it was worth it :D
Disclamer: i own nothing... really it may sound like i do but i dont... Only own the shoes on my feet (well i'm wearing socks right now but you get my drift :3)
Lol enjoyss!
Clark POV:
"By Ma, Pa! I'm walking to school today!" I yell walking out the door and grabbing my backpack.
"Okay son don't be late, now" My pa says from the living room. I leave the house and close the door, locking it in the process. I turn to see Bruce waiting for me at the gate to my house and I
throw my best friend a smile.
"Hey Bruce" I say as we fall into step with each other
"Ya know, for a man who's on the soccer, track, AND football team last year you take a really long time" he says and I look at him mocking a shocked expression. He sighs. I knew he remembered
he forgot something.
"Hi Clark" he says and smiles slightly when I beam with happiness.
"Do you know what today is?" I say adding a skip to my step
"Another day of school?" he says looking at me questioningly
"Not just ANY day Bruce. Our first day of high school!" I say and he just rolls his eyes
"Let the torturing begin" he says and I look at him
"For us I mean. High school is no walk in the park" he states
"I will protect us no matter what! Wanna know why?" I say smirking and he looks at me straight faced
"No Clarke don't say it" he says but I blurt it out before he can stop me
"Cause we're SUPER BEST FRIENDS!" I yell and people start staring. Bruce is glaring at me but he can't help but laugh after a couple of seconds. By the time we can finally catch our breathe from
laughing so hard we're at school. I stand in front of Bruce and put my hands on his shoulders.
"We have been waiting for this moment our entire lives" I say getting in my inspirational speech mood. Bruce grunts in response but I choose to ignore that.
"Ever since kindergarten we have vowed to cherish this moment and day," Bruce rolls his eyes and interrupts me
"That was only you Clark and that was different. We lived in Gotham back then. Now we're in Metropolis." he tells me and says Metropolis in mock amazement. We just recently moved to
Metropolis. My parents thought it was too dangerous and Bruce's grandpa, Alfred, already lived here so it wasn't a far stretch. Since Bruce's parents were always on business trips instead of
home, they agreed to the move instantly. Now Bruce lives with his grandfather and my parents and I are getting settled in.
"Hey I wish we were still in Gotham more than anybody," I say and he eyes me
"besides you" I add and then continue
"But it's a new day and new year. We should probably get to know this town and these people" I finish and catch his sad face before he hinds it.
"I'm sure we'll get to visit Barbara, Jim(A/N: IN THIS STORY THEY ARE BRO AND SIS… just saying. Continue reading.), Selena, and Harvey during Spring Break or something" I say
"Spring Break is forever away Clark. But whatever I guess we have to make new friends" he responds making air quotes when he says friends. But before I can ask he says something
"Come on, I wouldn't want us to be late on our first day of high school" says flashing his 'million dollar' smile to me and I smile back nodding my head as we walk in together (though not too close
together wouldn't want anyone to think we're together together). The first thing we see greet us is a big sign saying All Freshmans report to the Gym to the right please! And Welcome to
Metropolis High School!
We both sigh and head to the gym.
Bruce's POV:
We walk in the gym and a lady escorts us to the last seats available: the bottom row of the bleachers
"Lucky us" I whisper sarcastically to Clark and he laughs a little. When we sit down I'm next to this raven haired girl. She turns to face me to give me a friendly smile and I am caught up in her
beauty. She has bright blue eyes, like Clarke and I, and her long curly hair frames her face nicely. She notices me staring and blushes. I smile politely and face the front trying to hide my own blush
that I knew was creeping up on me. Clark nudges me and whispers "Lucky you" and smirks. Before I could retaliate the principal comes on the mike and taps it until we're silent.
"Hello freshman and welcome to Metropolis High School!" he says in his deep voice which echoes through the gymnasium
"I am Principal Doomsday. Now don't let the name fool you I am a very nice person, unless you get on my bad side. I am willing to have a good year if you are, now, I will hand over the reins of this
orientation to your assistant principal, Ms. Rudy Maxwell Jensen." he finishes and we all clap and she talks on the mike.
"First off welcome to your first day of high school it must be a very important day for you all and so I want you to cherish it as much as you can" she starts off and when she says that Clark nudges
me again and I roll my eyes at him. 'Cherish school' my ass.
"But we need to go over some things. This is a preparatory school so everyone should be in uniform but it is ok today since it is your first day. Tomorrow, you may not be so lucky. If you need a
uniform come by my office after school and will give you a packet informing you of you uniform and what you can wear with it. Next, obviously you all know that there will be no drugs, alcohol,
weapons, or bullying on this campus, right?" she says then looks to the crowd. There is a response of mixed murmurs and yells of duh and yes's.
"Okay well that's it. Come up here when you are called to receive your schedules and go on to first period." she says sounding bored. Since we were the first on the the first bleachers in the front,
we go first.
I look at my schedule:
1st - SPANISH-
2nd-P.E.- Coach Dixon
3rd- SCIENCE- Ms. Isley
4th- MATH-
5th- LUNCH PERIOD
6th-READING/L.A.- Mr. Morris
7th- SOCIAL STUDIES-
"Hey boy scout, can I see yours?" I say to clark and we trade as we walk out the gym
1st-ART- Ms. Newton
2nd-P.E.- Coach Dixon
3rd-READING/L.A.- Mr. Morris
4th-MATH- Mr. Darkseid
5th- LUNCH PERIOD
6th-SCIENCE-
7th-SOCIAL STUDIES- Ms. Williams
"We have second, fourth, fifth, and seventh period together." he says to me. Oh great now I have to go off to some random class and not even have my best friend with me. Great. I would admit it
to Clark but he is my best friend. Super best friend at that.
"Well, I'm off to Spanish class" I tell him shivering slightly at the thought of Spanish. I haven't had much luck with Spanish teachers. Ever.
"Good luck in art" I say as we start to part ways. Clark is very, very, very clumsy. Putting him in art was a mistake. He smiles sheepishly at my comment.
"Have fun in Spanish" he says and we part ways.
I walk down the hall aware of the numbers on the door and finally find the Spanish class. When I look inside what I see is disturbing.