Title: Into the Eye of the Storm

Rating: T (M)

Chapter 1: To Sky High.


-/- Tempest's P.o.V -\-

"Mom, where's my coffee cup?" I asked as I microwaved some bacon and toasted some bread. I looked in all the cupboards and in the dishwasher before the microwave beeped and I pulled my bacon out. I began to eat the bacon and watched my mom get my cup from where my dad had hidden it. "Thanks mom." She nodded and handed me the cup, I got a cup of coffee and put milk in it after I put my plate of bacon down.

"No problem sweetie, do you need lunch money?" She questioned as I got my toast and nibbled at it. I shook my head; I still had money from the last time I got allowance, a week ago. "All right sweetie, have fun at school today." I nodded and quickly finished my breakfast before going upstairs. I walked into my room and went to my closet.

"What to wear, what to wear?" I asked myself as I opened my closet and walked in. "Hmm… I think I'll shock 'em." I pulled my red and black plaid miniskirt, a red long sleeve v-neck shirt that was tight fitted and my black lacy corset. I walked back out into my room, levitated my clothes to the bed and closed my closet door before walking to my dresser. I opened two drawers and pulled out a pair of black fishnets and a black and red bra with matching panty. I stripped off my tank top and pulled my pajama pants before I dressed myself in the clothes I had picked out.

"You've got ten minutes my little rain storm!" My mom called as I went to my jewelry box, I put four rings in each ear, two in the lobe and two in the cartilage of each ear. I grabbed a ring to put in my lip, and put a black onyx ring on my left middle finger. I put a studded bracelet on my right wrist and a spiked bracelet on my left wrist. I grabbed my six inch heeled boots and slipped them on before lacing them up and grabbing my bag. I went back downstairs. "You look beautiful now go brush your teeth, put your make up on if you want, and get off to school." I nodded, dropped my bag, and walked to the bathroom.

"Hurry up in there Tempest!" My dad called jokingly as I brushed my teeth.

"Shut up dad! Go use the other bathroom!" I called back after I spit out my mouthful of toothpaste. I heard him chuckle as I went back to brushing my teeth, I spit again, rinsed, used mouthwash, and wiped my mouth before pulling my medium sized makeup bag out of the linen closet. I put red lipstick on my lips then put my lip ring in on the left side of my lower lip, black eye shadow, blue eye liner and black mascara on my eyes before putting everything away. I left the bathroom, grabbed my bag, and walked out the door, after grabbing my fit and flair coat.

-/- At School -\-

"Yes, I'm transfer Tempest Rayne," I muttered as I looked at a lady dressed in a suit. "NO I will NOT fucking tell you who my fucking parents are, just give me my damn schedule so I can get to power placement and then to class." I looked at her with a glare; I know, probably not the smartest thing to do to your principle but whatever. She nodded with tight lips; apparently this school doesn't condone swearing. I zipped my coat as she handed me my schedule, power placement was just a formality as I had come in a week prior to show them my powers. I grabbed the paper, folded it, put it in my pocket and walked out of the office. I walked down the hall using my powers to make my coat bottom flare around me. I reached the gym and walked in.

"SO GLAD YOU COULD JOIN US MS. RAYNE!" Boomer boomed and everyone turned to look at me. I shrugged silently and walked to the group.

"No need to yell Boomer, I'm right here damn it," I replied as I reached the platform, coat bottom still flaring out behind me. "Can we get this over with? I DO have classes to get to." I looked up at Boomer with a smirk to rival the Devil on my face.

"Get up here then Rayne," Boomer stated as he looked at me. I nodded and dropped my bag on the ground and stormed up the steps of the platform, no I wasn't mad, I just LOVE making an entrance and boy could I make one with the best of them. "What's your power?" He already knew but he asked as a formality.

"I control the weather and the four basic elements: water, earth, fire, and wind," I grunted out as I looked at him. He made a show me gesture and I pointed to the windows behind him where there was now a horrible thunderstorm going on. "And if you'll give me a target I'll show you my elemental abilities." Boomer nodded as the class 'oohed' and 'ahhed' 'DAMN it's easy to impress these kids, nothing like my old school.' I thought as Boomer hit a button and a car came out of the ceiling, I levitated it above my head before setting it on fire and putting it out with water.

"HERO!" Boomer exclaimed, I nodded and jumped off the platform, knees bent of course, before grabbing my bag and running out the door. I ran toward Mad Science, trying to keep my heels from clicking, not an easy task I'll have you know. I reached the Mad Science room and opened the door.

"Hello Miss Rayne, glad you could join us," Medulla stated in his annoying voice that made me wish I was deaf. "Please go sit by Mr. Peace, Mr. Peace please let her know where you are." A boy, with black brown hair that reached just past his shoulders and had a red streak in it on the right side, grunted. I walked over to the male I guessed to be Mr. Peace and sat down, giving him a smirk. I put my bag on the floor and looked at Medulla who was putting books in front of everyone.

"So what's your first name Peace?" I asked quietly as I turned to look at him. "I'm Tempest by the way, Tempest Rayne." He looked at me with a smirk that could match my own. I smirked right back at him as I ran my fingers through my ass length black hair before I looked him up and down, and DAMN was he hot, both figuratively and literally. 'My guess is that he's a Pyro.' I thought to myself as I looked at his face.

"Warren," He grunted and held out a gloved hand. I grabbed his hand and shook it. I continued to smirk at him, he returned it with a smirk of his own, and I found it quite sexy. "What's your power?" My smirk grew even bigger at that question.

"I control the weather and the four basic elements," I replied quietly as I let go of his hand. "You're a Pyro correct?" He nodded as I continued to smirk at the fact that I was right about him being a Pyro. "Sweet, I was right about you." He chuckled deeply and I felt my knees begin to shake, thank god I was sitting.

"You're all right Tempest," He stated with a chuckle. I nodded as he smirked at me. 'Of course I'm all right, I'm a hot female who could get any guy she wants, why wouldn't I be all right?' I thought as he smirked at me. "You can sit at my table at lunch." I looked at him with a confused look. 'He has a specific table all to himself!' I thought as I felt his eyes on me.

"Sure, we can get to know each other," I replied quietly as Medulla put books in front of us. He nodded. "So why do you have a table all to yourself?" I was curious about this, naturally, who wouldn't be? His smirk deepened and I thought I'd melt, if I were standing that would surely happen. What? I'm the daughter of two Super Villains, not some inhumane stone hearted frigid she beast with no emotions.

"I'll explain at lunch," He said with a chuckle and I could last much more of his complete badass sexiness that was hopefully unintentional. I nodded and looked at my book to find that the title was the same as the one I used in my freshman level science class last year. 'This year will be cake if all my classes use the books I had last year.' I thought with a light chuckle of my own. "What's got you so happy?"

"This is the same book I used last year at my old school, I know this book pretty well," I replied quietly as I let a smirk grace my face yet again, it's almost as if it never leaves. "You have an interesting look in your eye, care to explain that? It looks like you're either lusting after someone or you've got a less the savory secret, or both of course." I chuckled when he looked away. I smiled and thought 'it's probably both and I can't say that I'd object to being the object of his lusty affections if it meant we were dating.'

"What school did you go to before this?" He asked, I knew this question would come up eventually. I really did love my old school. I looked away and then turned back, I had no idea if my eyes were still red so I pulled out my small hand mirror from my small book bag and quickly checked, and indeed my eyes were still a beautiful crimson red.

"I'll tell you at lunch," I replied as I put my mirror away and put the book away. He nodded and took notes.

-/- End of Class (1 hour 45 minutes later) (about 9:50 am) -\-

(A/N: Three classes a day and lunch, each class is 1 hour and 50 minutes, lunch is 30 minutes, and breaks between classes are 10 minutes.)

"What class do you have next Warren?" I asked as we walked out of the Mad Science classroom. I pulled my schedule out of my pocket and saw that I had Hero History with The Historian. 'Such a stupid name for a Hero, he's probably a Sidekick.' I thought as I rolled my eyes. "I've got Hero History with The Historian." I looked to him as we walked toward the hallway with the lockers all over it.

"Same here, what's your locker number?" He replied in question, I handed him my schedule. "My locker is right next to yours. They're over here." I followed him toward where I guessed out lockers were. "After this is lunch, then Save the Citizen." I nodded and looked at him with a confused look. 'WHAT THE FUCK IS SAVE THE CITIZEN!' I mentally screamed as I tried not to faint with the sheer stupidity of this school, my old school just had obstacle courses of varying degrees of difficulty.

"Save the Citizen? Sounds horrible," I muttered as I opened the door of my locker and shoved my book from Mad Science on the top shelf. 'Stupid Hero school I didn't want to fucking come here.' I thought as I closed my locker door. "Can I skip or something?" I leaned against the lockers and waited for him to finish with his locker. He nodded but looked pissed at the same time. "I'll read a book then, sounds better to finish my book then to try and be all heroic and shit."

"Okay, where the HELL did you go to school last year that you can't be a hero?" Warren demanded after he shut his locker door and put a hand on either side of my head on the lockers. I had been in worse positions before with the seniors at my old school, only in the first week of school though, they just loved to jack me up against walls and try to intimidate me, but it didn't work to well. I relaxed against the lockers. "Tell me."

"A Villains Academy in New York, now I'm stuck in this FUCKING CESSPOOL that makes me want to fucking VOMIT with all the Hero wannabe's running all around me," I replied casually as I brought my left heel up to the locker. "I may be scrawny and look weak and have been only a freshman last year but I'll be DAMNED if I wasn't feared last year by everyone who got in my way." I smirked proudly as he looked at me with what I guessed was pride; it was the same look my dad often gave me.

"Really now? This I have to hear more about later," He muttered as he smirked down at me. "You don't look very fear inducing, menacing, or frightening even with your red eyes, but we have to get to class, so you can tell me more at lunch." I glared at him. 'Of course the resident Bad Boy isn't afraid of me.' I thought to myself (possibly out loud) as he pushed away from the lockers, and me, before walking away and motioning for me to follow him. "No the resident 'Bad Boy' isn't afraid of you, I DO NOT fear ANYONE." His smirk grew as we walked toward what I guessed to be Hero History.

"FUCK I said that out loud didn't I?" I exclaimed as we reached the classroom and Warren gave me back my schedule. He nodded as we walked in and sat down next to each other.

-/- At Lunch -\-

"So umm… why the FUCK do you have your own table?" I grunted as we walked from the food lines to a table with scorch marks on it. "I love the scorch marks by the way, a VERY nice touch." He nodded with a smile. All I had gotten was fries, so I pulled my book out of my bag and set it on the table. Warren looked at the book and a confused look crossed his face. What had he never seen a book in a different language before?

"I have a temper and people like to avoid me due to that temper," He replied with a smirk as he took a bite out of his sandwich. I nodded, impressed at the fear he instilled in people, but I wanted to know why people feared him without question or apparent knowledge of what they were doing. "My dad is Barron Battle. Now who are your parent's?" He grabbed my book and looked at it with an interested look on his face.