GREAT, SCHOOLS STARTING

GREAT, SCHOOLS STARTING.

A/N: Ok, Jonji is finally going to class, and we get to watch. Well kinda. U know what I mean.

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The building for class was much larger than Jonji originally thought, so he got lost a few times, but figured out where to go when he saw Sugi, and got a hug bear, well wolf hug as soon as he walked through the door, and had to literally throw his mom off him. "Come over here Jonji." He went over to a corner away from the other students and said "What could you possibly want mom?"

"Your father said that you began the ritual. Who with? Was it that girl that was asleep on your shoulder in the chair?"

"MOM! Now is not the time to talk about this. When I enter your classroom, I am Jonji, the student, and when I leave, I am Jonji, your son. Do I make myself clear?"

"Yes, but you must introduce me to her somet-"she stopped their, and a evil grin spread across her face as his worse fear began to make itself a reality. His mother had spotted Sugi and was approaching her fast, but a huge ice wolf grabbed her first, pulling her out of the way of Jonji's mother and causing a very pissed of Sugi. "What the hell was that for Jonji?"

"My mom is the teacher, remember? She knows about the ritual, and she wants to talk to you about it, and I don't want her to, which she just ignores, so I had to move you before she," He said, pointing his finger at a very mad wolf half stuck in the wall, "grabbed you and started the most annoying and embarrassing conversation of my life." He said. When he had finished, he inhaled a large amount of oxygen, and grabbed her hand, pulling her to a desk in the back, because the tardy bell had rung, and every one was rushing in for class.

His mother stepped onto the podium, reverting to her human form, and began to speak. "Hello, my name is Sode no Shirayuki, and I will be your ice type instructor for the time you are here. I know most of you are thinking that we are going to begin with introductions, so what I want you to do is…QUIT BEING AN IDIOT!! We will begin with telling each other are names, then doing the objective on the sheet of paper you got from that hat at the try outs, and if you had the one that said to defeat an instructor, go in a line on the left wall, if you had to do the manifesting of your sword form, the right, and in the middle for your move. Yes mister Jonji?"

"I got a gold sheet of paper that said all three. Where do I go?"

"A gold sheet? But that would mean that you are the…"

"The what? What am I teacher?"

"You are to be the next King of Soul Society's zanpakutou."

"Oh is that all." He picked up a chair, smashed it on the floor and yelled "WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU MEAN I AM GOING TO BE THE KING OF SOUL SOCIETY'S ZANPAKUTOU? ARE YOU FUCKING CRAZY!?" The yell was so loud that half of the doors flew open in the school, just from the anger coming off of Jonji. And then he lost control.

His body started to ripple, and soon, shards of ice were ripping out of his back, blades of white flames were growing from his arms, dark armor was creeping over his body, fangs of electricity sprouted from his mouth, claws of water, earth, and fire grew from his hands, and wings made of wind grew from his back, and the transformation was completed when a silver and gold eyeball grew side ways out of his chest. He stood up and let out a huge roar, but got knocked over by Sode no Shirayuki and Gortsugi, and let out another roar when they bit him. Zangetsu came running in and found his wife and new daughter-in-law on the group with Jonji in his true form, and went bankia to kill the eye in the center, and then the plating, and finally he put a sutra on his fore head and pushed the blade into it, draining the power from the transformation. His parents picked him up, and took him to his dorm.

When they arrived, they put him on the bed, and he woke up instantaneously and asked "What happened?"

"I told you that you are going to be the next king of soul society's zanpakutou, you lost total control and went into a transformation, and Gortsugi and I kept you restraint while your father drained your power. So how did you like your first class?"

An anime vein appeared on his head, and he raised his fist, bringing it down on her head, then summoned up his sword form, and started to chase her around the campus, eventually leading them to the class room, and kicking her into the wall, right next to the hole she made earlier. "WHAT THE HELL DO THINK I THOUGHT OF IT!?" He sat back down, the vein still on his head, and then the bell rang. He moved on to his father's class.

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"Welcome every one. My name is Zangetsu, and I will be your fighting type teacher. We will begin by saying your name, and using your move, if you can. If you can't, that is completely fine." He pulled a key out of his pocket, and walked over to the wall, where he put it in, turned it, and pulled it out to reveal a key hole, which was split in two as the wall moved aside, revealing a battle ground. The kids stood up, and as the rumor had spread quickly about his future master, he was pushed, well thrown by a half ape student, to go first. He threw his hand back, brought a sword hilt above his head, and sent a volley of slashes into the air, fast enough to not be seen, and when he stopped, the hilt had a blade of white flame on it, and the wall, and floor where scorched by the paws of the wolfs he summoned, and then he sent a huge ice bird at them, ending the life of the flame by destroying the last flicker of life. After he did that, he sat down and dozes off.

When he woke up, his dad said that sense he slept to long, they would have to fight each other. They both went bankia, the hilt with flames for a blade was Jonji's, and began to fight but was defeated when he was slashed and paralyzed because the blade had gone from flame to electricity. He sheathed the blade, and fell back to sleep. The rest of the day was fine but went bad at lunch when his mom tried to sit with him, but he used the bankia shock to paralyze her. Then he went home, watched some T.V. on the chair, and fell asleep with each other.

A/N: man I love writing these stories. I hope you( points his fingerlike Uncle Sam) loke them to.