Chapter 02 This is evil

Foop poofed himself as quickly as he could to the Head boss's office. Jordan Von Strangle.

Foop knocked on the door, the door opened and Foop flew inside. Jordan seemed to be writing something on a piece of paper, Foop only saw the word Poof, but he also saw his photo in the left hand corner of the document.

'What is that about?' Foop shook the thought from his head and decided to get Jordan's attention.

"cough... um Sir Strangle?" Foop asked.

Jordan looked up. "Ah hello Foop. I take it you got distracted by a simple discussion with somebody and now need an apologetic letter from me so you don't lose your School study?"

Foop nodded his head, "Yes sir."

"Ok... what classes are you taking and which one were you late for?" Jordan asked as he opened Foops file and got a silver document out.

"I'm taking Magic 101,The History and Philosophy of Evil, and Sports flying directionally." Foop said. "And I was distracted as I was going to my Evil class."

Jordan grinned, "You do know I am the teacher in the Sports flying directionally? Why would a puny shrimp like you want to do sports?"

"Easy Jordan, so I can grow stronger more willed and let my temper out faster then you can. Plus a bit of exercise is good for the body." Foop explained.

"Very true Foop. Ok here is your pass. And hurry back to class. Don't let the simplest things distract you." Jordan advised him.

Foop nodded his head. He then flew at full speed back to his Evil 101 class. As he finally arrived at the door he was already 3 minuets late.

Foop breath in and out before knocking sharply against the door.

There was a short silence, as if death itself just entered the room.

Then Foop heard a ice cold voice call out, "Come in... Foop."

Foop felt his own heart almost stop, that was death itself. Foop swallowed hard as he entered. Without looking at the rest of the class Foop flew up to the teachers desk and handed him his pass note.

Indeed on the sign it said: Mr Tod Death. Foop then stood at the side of him waiting for Mr Death to give him the right to sit down.

Foop quickly scanned threw the students faces, almost everybody was an Anti-Fairy, Anti-Goldie, Anti-Binky, Anti-William and many others, some Pixies were here as well. And the only student, sitting in the 3rd row to the middle was... Poof a Fairy. His rival.

Foop couldn't understand why Poof would be taking: Evil 101. Didn't he want to be a Godparent like his stupid parents? What has the evil class got to do with being a Godparent?

Mr Death read his note and looked over to Foop. "Very good job Foop. You got the pass note. I'll add it to your file. Now take the last book 'The black death and other History horrors' and sit down. Open to chapter one and read that paragraph. After 20 minuets start writing a document about it, about 2 A4 pages should do."

Foop nodded his head and grabbed the book. He flew to his seat, opened the page and started reading,... this book was actually better then any horror childhood story his mother has ever told him.

Foop's eyes were almost beaming about the countless people who were murdered, strangled, killed and many other gruesome things.

As he was done reading he picked the most vicious man ever: Vlademir the III. And his document came together very quickly, as well as a side note page.

After 5 minuets the class was over. Mr Death stood up.

"Ok class. Now I want two students to come to the front and read out what they have written. Those two being Poof Fairywrinkle Cosma and Foop Anti-Fairywrinkle Anti-Cosma." Mr Death said.

Foop growled. He did have his document together, but he didn't feel confident in reading it out and having Poof blame him again.

Poof however flew forward and stood straight as an arrow. Foop gritted his teeth together.

"Ok now Poof you start, who have you picked?" Mr Death asked.

"I chose Countess Elizabeth Bathory..." Poof said, but then seeing as all the evil children were staring at Poof, he lost his courage and froze in the spot.

Mr Death shook his head, "Not good, you didn't bother reading the documents at all, let's see if Foop has done a better job."

Foop grinned, "I chose Vlad III, Prince of Wallachia. Born in 1431 and he died between 1476 and 1477, he was a member of the House of Draculesti. He was a three-time Voivode of Wallachia, ruling mainly from 1456 to 1462, the period of the incipient Ottoman conquest of the Balkans. His father, Vlad II Dracul, was a member of the Order of the Dragon, which was founded to protect Christianity in Eastern Europe. As the cognomen "The Impaler" suggests, his practice of impaling his enemies is part of his historical reputation. During his lifetime, his reputation for excessive cruelty spread abroad, to Germany and elsewhere in Europe. The name of the vampire Count Dracula in Bram Stoker's 1897 novel Dracula was inspired by Vlad's patronymic and reputation." Foop said finishing his speech.

"Very very good. See class? The evil goes straight for the kill, like Foop did with giving his speech. The good, on this side Poof. Only gave the title and then waited for the permission form the teacher to continue reading. Foop you got the A for today and Poof an F. If you want to be a villain you have to give it your best. No rules, no regulations, no stopping. Alright Poof?" Mr Death advised.

Poof nodded and took note of that. Something about this class was giving Poof the creaps. Maybe that he was the only Fairy actualy interested in studying the enemie and not just being a hero? Poof and Foop were then asked to be seated again. After that incident Mr Death wanted to discuss somethig else.

But then one Pixi raised his hand, "Is there some sort of motto that we Villains have?"

Mr Death seemed to be smiling so coldly that all the students were getting nervouse about it.

He nodded his head slowly. He picked up a chalk, walked slowly up to the board and then started writing the Villain motto down.

'Conquer, Create, Cheat and Crush. Or also known as the 4 Cruel C's.' Stood on the board.

The students were grinning and wrote that phrase off on the first page of their excercise book. Foop thought the motto was very well fitting for this class.

"So class, the 4 evil C's are one basis motto of being a villain. It is basicly the evil ABC, only as CCCC. The first C stands for Conquer: A villain has to conquer over the area he wishes to change or rule. The second C stands for Create: he or she has to creat either a plan or a discussion and plausible reasons why he or she should be the ruler over the captured nation, the third C stands for Cheat is if somebody wants to challenge your rule, put then everything into motion to keep you on top and those chalengers in second place, and the fourth C stands for Crush, crush the people who refuse to listen to your plans and ideas. You then crush their worthless bodies to dust. In any given way. The most evilest of people as you know have followed these simple C's and have been very successful. After working over the 4 C's then comes the SOP. Stay on top. Don't let anybody throw you off your throne. Do whatever it takes, even change peoples minds about things on a daily basis or change the area to keep your subjects loyal to you. If you drive your conquered away from your area then nobody is there to do your bidding. You yourself as a villain have to change daily to keep the people loyal to you." Mr Death explained.

The students wrote both phrases down and nodded. It sounded reasonable. Then they each were handed a book about some of the cruelest rulers and started reading the 3rd chapter.

Mr Death scanned the students as they were deep in the cruesome cruel world of literacy. Out of every student in the class, Mr Death felt a normal evil vibe... except for Foop. He was more then evil. Mr Death was scared a bit that Foop could snap and turn everybody into a stuffed toy.

He rememberes as Foop was born that he had turned Anti-Fairy world once into 'Care world' and Fairy world had their magic and colours drained. But today something must be really off, Foop was to calm to be the same young boy who was evil to the cour. Mr Death had to get to the bottom of it.

After having the students finish they packed up and flew out of the classroom. But Mr Death held Foop down as the others left for lunch.

"Go on ahead students, I have a bit to discuss with Foop." Mr Death said.

All the students nodded their heads and quickly left. Foop looked at his teacher before heading back to his desk. Mr Death sat in a desk next to Foop and focused on him.

Foop looked around and then back to his teacher, "Is everything ok? I did what you asked us to do. And I haven't planned anything evil."

"I know Foop... it is just... as I first met you, back as you adopted Anti-Sparky and the other evil animals... you were ruthless and a grand planner. You made the perfect evil plan to switch all the animals and I was even scared of your plan. But today... I don't know. You seemed to be in a bad mood, yet nobody has felt the wrath from you yet. What caused you to change?" Mr Death asked him.

Foop sighed, he sat down and shook his head, "This school is changing me Mr Death. And not in a good way. Back in Nursery, me and Poof were the worst of enemies. We would drive each other round the bend... then I got to a different Primary school and High school learning about more evil and civilianship, ... but here Poof is driving me nuts and I am biting on chalk not to snap his stupid head off. Only recently in our first lesson about magic did he prank me by having me locked out of one of our classes. That's why I was late. And as he told me he took the villain classes as well I just want to run. I can't have one hour peace and quiet without that pink haired freak pearing over my shoulder or trying to talk to me."

Mr Death nodded his head, "M... Maybe Foop, you should take this as your advantage."

"Hu? What do you mean?" Foop asked.

"Well... if Poof is in all your classes as well... then maybe you could study him. Study Poof as much as he is studying you. Learn the hero's side inside out. The more you know of your opposite, the easier it would be to overpower him. Or even better... be his friend. Oh what for a perfect plan Foop." Mr Death said clapping like a child at Christmas.

Foop still looked at Mr Death confused, he shook his head.

"Foop, learn Poof. Win his trust, and then when the time is right and you have him weak, finish him of for good. Then you are the star pupil." Mr Death explained.

Foop started putting the pieces together. And an evil glint shot threw his eyes. Foop nodded, shook Mr Deaths skeleton hand and then flew out of the class room.

'Perfect idea.' Was Foop's last thought as he flew to the lunch room. It was lunch time and Foop was hungry.

As Foop reached the room he got himself a apple, some orange juice and a ham sandwich. Foop then scanned the lunch room. Not many people liked him, maybe Poof, but that was besides the point. After the humiliation in both classes Foop was not in the mood to talk to him at all.

At one table he spotted one of his oldest friends. It was a Anti-Fairy girl. She has long black hair, red eyes, wearing a midnight black dress and was currently eating a octopuss stew and some water whiles holding the tentacles to her meal down.

Foop's face flushed a bit pink. It was Anti-Goldie Anti-Silver Anti-Starling Anti-Goldenglow. His ex-girlfriend. You see as Poof meet and got together with Goldie, after the humiliating defeat losing his first crush to his rival Foop had wondered who Goldies counterpart was. After having a 2 week argument with Jordan he got the right for Anti-Goldie to attend the same school. And after school she just dissapeared from his life, until now here at the Magical High school.

They both quickly became friends and even close friends. But as they once tried their first kiss and hug... it just didn't fit. So they agreed to just stay close friends, with no benefits. And that's how Foop liked it. A bit similare to Poof and Goldies relationship. Only difference is that Goldie vanished, but Anti-Goldie was still here.

Foop quickly approached her table, "Why no night star has ever shone as bright as the day I first lay eyes on you fair lady."

"Charming Foop." Anti-Goldie said as she got her knive out of the tentacle again, "You were never good at flirting with people. But it it good to see you again."

Anti-Goldie quickly bitt two tentacles at the same time before swallowing her meal down. Foop rolled his eyes. Anti-Goldie was never one to accept simple flirt attacks, she wanted a man out for the kill instantly, and not be a sweet talker.

"And yes Foop you may sit at my table and have your lunch with me. How are your classes anyway?" Anti-Goldie asked as she had another tentacle stabbed.

Foop's mood started crashing again, "Well, I'm enjoying my classes. But now I've got Mr Cosma, well Poof as my class team partner for one year. He distracted me from class and moved our tables together."

Anti-Goldie nodded her head, "Sounds like something he would do. Every Fairy is just out to humiliate us Anti-Fairies."

"I couldn't agree more. And how have you been?" Foop asked trying to get Poof out of his head.

"I'm fine. Working towards my degree as a 'Mass destructor of make up and fashion'. I've created three black and blue dresses for a ball and ten different mixtures as make-up traps. If someone would put my make-up on it turnes them even uglier then they are before. And with the dresses they will chocke the 'Fair lady' who wears them." Anti-Goldie said with an evil laughter following.

Foop chuckled and nodded his head, "I take it you still are out to burn Fairy world soon?"

Anti-Goldie smiled, "Indeed Foop. I will not let those goodie goodie counterparts ruin our perfect view of a Dystopia. They will tremble with fear of ever locking us Anti-Fairies away."

"Indeed. But as you know we Anti-Fairy teenagers aren't alowed to do anything bad until we reach maternal age. In 1000 years time." Foop said as he bit into his meal as well.

Anti-Goldie drank from her cauldren and nodded her head. She remembers the first massive destruction her father Anti-Juandissimo and her mother Anti-Blonda told her about.

Foop at the age of 5 minuets has drained the magic from Anti-Fairy world, turned Anti-Fairy world into care world, and drained the colour from Fairy world. He was such a bad boy that Anti-Goldie looked up to him for inspiration.

"That is true Foop. Until we reach that end just compleat the High school education, and try and not get expelled or even arested for a murder. Focus on your lessons." Anti-Goldie said.

As Anti-Goldie and Foop were continuing to discuss, they didn't notice two people spotting them. Those two being Goldie and Poof. Poof carried both trays and pulled Goldie with him to the table.

Goldie pulled back, "Poof don't please. I am in no mood to argue with Anti-Goldie about who's the hottest Fairy model in this century."

"Nonsence Goldie, plus I could have them both thrown out of school faster then they could graduate. Come there is nothing to fear." Poof said full of confidence.

Goldie still shook in her shoes, but since the rest of the lunch room was full they had no choice. Poof cough stopping Anti-Goldie and Foop's discussion. The two Anti-Fairies looked up and spotted their counterparts.

Anti-Goldie just blinking and Foop banged his head on the table.

"Hi Foop and you must be Anti-Goldie. Nice to meet you." Poof said shaking Anti-Golies hand.

Anti-Goldie blinked a bit and looked to Foop. Foop at the moment fished his magic book from his bag and burrying his face behind the pages.

Anti-Goldie knew by that, that her friend didn't want them here, or was going to help get ride of them.

"Um... yes I'm Anti-Godlie. Foop's 'friend'. You must be Poof. Foop told me you pranked him in Chemistry class." Anti-Goldie said.

Poof nodded as he sat next to his counterpart, leaving Goldie a chair next to Anti-Goldie.

Poof smiled pulling Foop's book down, "I sure did. HE got locked in the class room. You should have seen his face."

"Hahaha." Foop said drylie as he focused on his meal.

"So Anti-Goldie are you friends with Foop too?" Poof asked the Anti-Fairy girl.

Anti-Goldie blinked, "Too? And yes we are 'friends'. Let me guess you are friends with Foop as well. Aww, see Foop I told you you two would be together one day."

Foop just banged his head on the table, Goldie blinked and looked to Foop and then back to Poof and Poof was bursting with laughter.

"When did you come up with that assumpion Anti-Goldie?" Goldie asked, whiles holding Poof's hand down so he won't fall of the chair.

Anti-Goldie grinned, "Well... back in Middle school as Foop was in a reform program I was sent to the same school. We worked together on all the projects and agreed to be friends. Since then we haven't been appart. But we are just good friends. We are not even each others type."

"Ah I see." Poof said whiles chuckling some more. "So you both are 'friends-with-no-benefits'."

Goldie chuckled, "The same with me and Poof."

"Charming," Foop said whiles finishing his dish.

As quick as he could Foop packed up and shot out of the canteen. Anti-Goldie blinked as her friend vanished. Poof and Goldie were eating their lunch and discussing thier classes together. Ignoring the fact that Foop was gone.

With Foop

Foop flew as fast as he could to the toilets, he checked his pocket watch and read that he had another 5 minuets before the next class. The one where Poof was going to be in it. Gah.

Foop flew to the toilet and finished his job quickly. After empying his bowlers he flushed the toilet, flew to the sink and washed his hands. Then Foop stared at his reflection.

His purple eyes were almost red out of tears, his face was glowing a dark black aura. And his suit was all still clean and neat. What was facing Foop was a handsome young man. But on the inside he felt like he was ugly.

His emotions were still on a rollercoaster, and he couldn't calm down. Foop checked his watch again, 4 minuets.

'What am I going to do with Poof. If he says is true and he is in all my classes then I won't find a minuets peace to plot against him.' Foop thought.

But then another thought passed threw his mind. 'Wait a sec, if what Poof says is true, and he want's to study the enemies side. Make them weaker against the hero. Then maybe I should study the hero in return. I know all the classes are full as Mrs Wittlefeather has said, but Poof is in all my classes. SO I just have to watch him and learn form his sucesses and mistakes.'

Foop nodded, as he felt ready the bell rang. Time for sports. Foop flew from the bathroom directly to the sports hall. Wondering what the teacher has planed for them to do today.

'And don't forget Poof.' His mind added.

Foop just bit his toung and flew to the sports hall, where he meet up with the other students, and Poof. Foop gritted his teeth as all 20 students, pixies, Fairies, Anti-Fairies and Spirits were leat into the changing rooms. The boys on the left and the girls on the right room. They were about 50/50 on boys and girls... only there were two more boys tipping the balance a bit.

Foop hopped that this won't have a negative affect as he changed into his sporting gear. All the students flew to the sports hall and waited for thier sports teacher to arrive.

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