The first song I'm using is the opening of Les Miserables, I changed the lyrics to fit in. I hope you enjoy!


Drew, a green haired junior in high school, groaned as he listened to the steady tick of the clock, just waiting for the bell to ring.

As the teacher assigned to monitor detention, Prof. Rowan, watched them, he steadily paced around the room like a wind up soldier, rigid and consistent.

The music started up, and they began to sing.

"Look down, look down, don't look 'em in the eye," Gary started.

"Look down, look down, you're here until you die," Gold moaned, his head slumping down.

"The lights are bright, I can't sleep with their glow." Ash complained.

"Look down, look down, there's still much more to go." Paul scowled.

"I've done no wrong, I backed into his chair!" Zoey defended.

"Look down, look down, you think we really care?" Clair snorted, putting up her feet on the desk and leaning back.

"I know she'll wait, I know she won't forget." Ash sang hopefully.

"Look down, look down, you're still in her debt." Gary reminded the raven haired trainer.

"When I get ut, I won't wait for all of you." Paul informed the other students.

"Look down, look down, don't look 'em in the eye," Gold repeated.

"How long, Rowan, before we all die?" Zoey remarked bitterly.

"Look down, look down, you'll always be a slave." Ash continued.

"Look down, look down, you're standing in your grave." Gold exaggerated.

"Come here, Mr. Hayden. Your time is up, go back to class, you know what that means," Rowan called, everyone either staring at Drew, examining their nails, desperately trying to sleep, or getting as comfy as possible.

"Yes, it means I'm free!" he perked up.

"No! It means you get a pass to return, same time. You disobeyed." he elaborated.

"I asked a good question." he denied.

"You broke a chair."

"I moved it out of place. My partner was annoying, and we were fighting."

"And you will fight again, unless you learn respect."

Drew took center stage/classroom, "I know the meaning of last bell, forced to respect."

"First because you fought, the rest because you refused. Yes, Mr. - What's your name?"

"My name is Drew Hayden!" He flicked his hair in annoyance.

"And I am Rowan, do not forget my name, Mr. Drew Hayden." he handed the clover eyed teen the pass.

"Look down, look down, you'll always be a slave," Zoey gave in and did her work.

"Look down, look down, you're standing in your grave." Paul ended as Drew strolled out into the hallway, enjoying sweet freedom, carrying his signature smirk.


Hope you enjoyed! Lots more shipping to come, I promise! If you have any songs you'd like me to use, please let me know in any way you can! Reviews are appreciated, as well as favorites and follows! The updates will come faster the more songs you guys give me to work with, so sorry if it takes forever!

Wow, that was a lot of exclamation points.

Until next time,

-Malon Garynite