Chapter 04 The Guidance council for the 'good'
Quanktumspirit: "The new version of chapter 04, enjoy. And thanks to Fanfiction author: FountainPenguin, I know now what to do with Goldie Goldenglow. A big round of applause for you. :)"
My cast applauds to FountainPenguin and cheers, before getting into place.
I pick my plan A on paper up, shred it in my shredder, before recycling the old paper. Then picking a pen and paper up I begin writing my plan B out.
'Mr Cosma. Go to the guidance council for the Good, Ms Powers will be invited over and we will have to discuss this together! You are not right in the head.'
Jorgen von Strangle's words were ringing in Poof's head. Poof gritted his teeth as he walked along the hallways of the school. He was holding his backpack over his back and flew to a side window.
He sees that a lot of the Students at the school were being picked up by their parents or left on their own ways back to wherever their homes were.
Poof scanned all the students and then saw a few minutes later Foop leaving the Sports area last; then heading towards a park bench on the school ground. Poof wished to transport himself down and talk with Foop about the sports lesson, but he had to hold onto the promise he made to Jorgen von Strangle. Foop didn't seem to be leaving anytime soon and just resumed seated on the bench, staring down at his feet.
After taking his view away from the window Poof sighed, he walked further along the hallways and reached the door with the label 'Good guidance council'. Poof sneered at it: as if he needed counselling for what he's studying, this was his life and had nothing to do with Jorgen.
But Poof just straightened up and knocked against the door. About 2 minutes later the door opened, and Poof came face to face with Miss Powers.
Poof blinked and she beckoned him into the office. Poof obliged and flew into the room, the room of The Good Guidance Council, was set up a bit like a judges room.
Miss Powers sat back at the desk on one side and Poof sat opposite of her, she pulled Poof's file out, before getting a clean and fresh piece of paper out of a draw to take notes about Poof's troubles here at the school.
"Thank you for coming, Poof Fairywrinkle Cosma." Miss Powers smiled. "Jorgen von Strangle has told me the basics over what he's seen happen on his first sports lesson today. That you've refused to throw a ball towards the bad students, that you've left the good and fought for the evil and that you've been treating the bad students as equals."
Poof bit down on his lip, he wished he could just lie and claim that it was just a one-day thing for him to join the evil, but the downside of it was that Poof is a terrible liar and he likes, in a motherly way, his teacher Miss Powers. Even if Poof were 100% like his counterpart Foop, Poof couldn't lie to his kind-hearted teacher.
Poof raised a confused eyebrow, "Yes, and? Despite being good or bad, they are just teenagers who all want to learn about the world, know what tactics to use and to have friends good and evil."
"Have you already made a friend, on the other side Poof?" Miss Powers asked curiously.
"Well, no. But this is only the first day of school Miss Powers. I'll get there eventually." Poof explained and suddenly looked down ashamed.
Well, Poof more or less hasn't told Miss Powers the truth. He was trying to make Foop one of his friends, from every evil and good student, Foop was his counterpart, his opposite in everything and, in Poof's eyes, a good looking young man.
But Foop so far hasn't picked up on the fact that Poof had, more or less, a thing for him. Plus, thinking over how Foop looked, Poof felt his cheeks heat up and a blush painted over his cheeks. He felt like he had a crush on his counterpart or something...
"Poof, if there something you wish to talk about?" Miss Powers asks smiling at him. "You know you can tell me anything."
Poof sighed and combed his nails a bit through his pink hair, he doesn't know how to explain it to his teacher without making him sound like a love-sick puppy.
"Ok,..." Poof said looking honestly at Miss Powers, "Miss Powers... I've basically selected the same 3 classes as Foop did... so I could be back in Foop Anti-Fairywrinkle Anti-Cosma's life. And try and get us both to become friends, of sorts."
"Friends? You and Foop?" Miss Powers asks very surprised. "You do know that Foop was sent to the Reform school for the wicked last year because you two were at each other's throats from day one, remember?"
"Yes, I do. But... It was basically all my fault. The day I was born all of Fairy world was rejoiced for my existence and I've spread happiness and joy around as best as I could: and I'm trying to become a good Fairy... but with Foop... since Foop was born he's been plotting, scheming and making the entire world as miserable as possible. That's what got him, amongst mine and his constant arguing and trying to kill one another, sent to the reform school for the wicked. And why I haven't seen him in over a year. But here, Foop hasn't done anything to me... and I just want to see if we can become friends. I can see through Foop that there is something interesting in him." Poof explained.
Miss Powers blinks, she knew for a fact that Fairies in Fairy world were very emotionally based creatures. And yes, everyone can look into another person's soul and read off their emotions, their hopes and desires in any given way, if they can get close enough to another. Were Poof and Foop really that close?
Miss Powers sighed, "Can we make a deal Poof? Because I don't want you being constantly forced to the Good guidance council, just because you're playing for the evil creatures."
Poof raised a confused eyebrow, "What for a deal, Miss Powers?"
"Well, Poof. What you do in your spare time is your business. The same with Mr Grim Reapers and Miss Wittlefeathers classes. But when facing Jorgen von Strangle, can you please try and play by his sport's rules? No matter how unfair they may seem to you? Mr Strangle, he is a type of Fairy who wants to see the old rules being enforced in every good and evil student. No matter the cost. So when playing in his Sports lesson, just do as you are told and play on the good side. That will keep him calm and think you are on the way in becoming a good sports player. Ok?" Miss Powers suggested.
Poof blinked a bit, "Can I stay in the Magic 101, The History and Philosophy of Evil and Sports flying directional classes?"
Miss Powers nodded her head, "You can, your parents have paid for all 3 of the classes in full, your two other teachers are enjoying their time teaching you and you seem to be enjoying the classes as well."
Poof nodded his head in agreement. "I definitely am, Miss Powers."
"But Poof, when it comes to Jorgen, just dance by his rules. Then I'm sure you can get through this year without Jorgen constantly complaining. Promise?" Miss Powers asks.
Poof sighed and promised Miss Powers. After that discussion, Miss Powers had nothing else to discuss with Poof and the two left back home. Miss Powers poofing away and Poof flew out of the school building.
With Foop.
Foop flew out onto the school ground and was seated on one of the school benches. His thoughts were with Poof as well. Mainly that Poof was his 'team partner' in his magic lesson and defended the evil students at Sports.
Foop sighed and fished from his backpack his mirror and brush. He was a little bit self-obsessed with the way he looks, and after having his wash in the sports changing room Foop wanted to sort his slightly damp hair out.
Foop looked at his appearance in the mirror, his blue face and violet eyes staring back at him, and his black hair with blue tips was a mess, sticking all over the place. Foop placed one of his hands on his head and muttered a hair drying spell.
"Flow down, streak heat," Foop muttered and opened his eyes again.
His hand created a heat wave and he held it pressed against his head for a few minutes, then as his hair was dried, Foop picked his brush up and combed each and every single hair in place, that his blue hair tips were pointing downwards and his black hair combed flat and neatly on his head.
After he brushed his black and blue hair down he packed the brush away and hung his head down. He thought back as all the evil and good teenage boys were having their showers and washes quickly in the changing rooms. Some students turned themselves invisible so they wouldn't be embarrassed, and others didn't care how they looked to the others and showed their entire nude body, but mainly covered with the bubbles over their 'privacy'.
Foop felt his cheeks flaring even redder as he remembers Poof being one of the boys who wasn't ashamed of his body but showed himself (apart from his privacy) completely in all his splendid glory. Whiles Foop just turned himself invisible until he was fully dressed once more.
Foop remembers seeing Poof's strong muscles gleaming with his soap, the pink/purple longish hair hanging handsomely down his back and actually looking better hanging down before Poof decided to poof it back into his usual up round bobbed hairstyle. A lot of other male students were ogling at Poof and some even whistled at his handsomeness.
Foop sighed once more as he shook Poof back out of his thoughts, until he suddenly noticed someone walking up to him. Looking up Foop blinked a bit embarrassed as a teenage Anti-Fairy girl was flying up to him after her last lesson was over, and she decided not to poof home either.
It was Foop's ex-girlfriend Anti-Goldie Anti-Goldenglow and the only other Anti-Fairy (-Foop) to attend this Magic High school and living in Fairy world also, whiles Foop lived with his parents in Dimmsdale California with Trixie Tang, his Godsister.
"Good afternoon Foop, may I speak with you please?" Anti-Goldie asked her ex-boyfriend a bit nervous.
Foop nodded his head and budged a bit up on the school ground bench, still looking like 2 years of rainstorm thundering over his head. Anti-Goldie thanks him and looks at Foop a bit worried over his obvious bad mood.
Foop sighed and pinched his nose, "Sorry Anti-Goldie, I was thinking about some things. So... what do you want to talk about?"
"Look Foop," Anti-Goldie sighed, "I've read the curriculum and who is in which class, and I read that Poof is in all your 3 classes this year. Isn't he?"
The reason Anti-Goldie has access to everyone's chosen classes is that she was, surprisingly, voted as the schools head girl and has some office work to sort out about all the student's study classes.
"Not just that, he's also my Magic 101 team partner." Foop sneered gritting his teeth, "I just wish to cancel this entire school year and run for the hills out of fear over him."
Anti-Goldie giggled, which was basically the same sound as if a cat was scratching against a chalkboard. Foop sighed and rolled his eyes.
"Not funny Anti-Goldie, it's humiliating. All this time I've been building up to become his enemy and to despise him with a passion, and yet he's trying to put us both on civilised terms of one another. I know if I try and kill him, that I'd get locked up for another 200 years back in Abracatraz, but I also can't avoid him here at school." Foop sighed. "I'll just have to get through this year as quickly as possible."
But Anti-Goldie wasn't cutting up on her laughter, she laughed and laughed and laughed; harder and harder that in the end she was clutching her sides out of pain from laughing so hard. Foop rolled his eyes and pointed a finger at her head.
"Flam, calm Anti-Goldie," Foop muttered.
Anti-Goldie blinked as a thin white thunderbolt shot from Foop's fingers and entered her mind, calming her down and causing Anti-Goldie to roll her eyes at him.
"Sorry, Foop. Just, try and enjoy this school year as best as you can. I myself am looking for any projects I can attend and that can trust me in a good light of Fairy world. Have you maybe got an idea what I could be doing?" Anti-Goldie asked him curiously.
Foop blinked and placed one of his fingers on his lips thinking it over. Various ways shot through his mind, but they all weren't Anti-Goldies type. Suddenly Foop had an idea.
"Sure thing Anti-Goldie. You know the school's newspaper? How about you become a co-reporter for it? You are very good at writing, you can detect a truth from a lie and you'd be doing something good for the school." Foop suggested smiling at her.
Anti-Goldie scrunched her nose up a bit and thought it over. True she loves writing, she enjoys photography and what better way to combine her two loves then to work for the school's newspaper.
"You know what Foop." Anti-Goldie smiled, "I might give it a chance. Thanks, I'll head right over there and see if there is a vacancy free. And if I get the position I can tell you right away."
Foop smiled at her, "You'd better hurry up Anti-Goldie, the schools NewsCenter will close in 20 minutes."
Anti-Goldie nodded her head and quickly left. Foop smiled pleased that he was able to help his ex-girlfriend find her place in this weird schooling system.
Anti-Goldie Anti-Goldenglow appeared a short while later at the school's News Agency. She flew to the first door which had: Head reporters office written on and she knocked against the door of the office.
From inside she could hear loud typing noises going on in there. So someone was still here, despite the school time being over.
Just as Anti-Goldie knocked against the door, she heard the typing stop and someone was flying towards the door. Anti-Goldie straightened herself out and waited to see who was the head reporter here at this High school.
As the door opened she heard a gasp, Anti-Goldie blinked quite a few times surprised over who she saw standing opposite of her.
"Miss Goldie Goldenglow? Am I correct here at the school's news Agency?" Anti-Goldie asked her counterpart.
Goldie Goldenglow blinked a bit and whipped a small smile over her lips. "Yes, you are Anti-Goldie Anti-Goldenglow. What can I do for you? Or do you have a story that has to get out by tomorrow for me?"
"Well no. But I'm getting quite bored with this school year already. And... Foop suggested to me that I'd apply by you to be your reporter, you know to take photos, search for school news and deliver them to you in a flash." Anti-Goldie explained. "If I may?"
Goldie tapped her finger on her lips. "Come in please Anti-Goldie."
Anti-Goldie flew after Goldie Goldenglow into her reporter's office. Goldie sat back at her desk and beckoned for Anti-Goldie to sit opposite of her. Anti-Goldie did as was asked of her. Goldie pulled on her computer Anti-Goldie's school record up and studied it carefully. It informed her that Anti-Goldie had only one entrance for vandalising one of the school's bathrooms and for that she had to sit a bit of detention off.
Goldie nodded her head, "I can use the extra pair of hands and help. Ok, Anti-Goldie you're in. You can have the desk sitting on the other side of me and work on all your reports quickly, take good photographs of the subject you are writing about and get 2 stories finished within a day, then with my other 2 stories we get 4 stories then published into the schools newspaper article for the next morning."
"I'll do my best. Thanks, Goldie Goldenglow." Anti-Goldie smiled.
Anti-Goldie logged into her computer and she and Goldie worked together on the last details for tomorrows school newspaper. Goldie, in fact, decided to shift the front page to the second story and wrote about the school's acceptance of good and evil. And that she's starting to accept now that Anti-Goldie Anti-Goldenglow is her co-writer in the school's newspaper.
Anti-Goldie read over the other stories, the 4 stories were: Welcoming the students in this new school year, what for foods are being served and whether or not the canteen food is better than homemade food, that she was now a new member at the schools reporter and newsagent and the last story was that they were looking for a new 'follow puppy' at this school to report about developments in a students social life.
"Hey Goldie, I think I know who can become your 'Social puppies'." Anti-Goldie smirked at her counterpart.
Goldie blinked and looked up from her computer, "Who?"
"Poof Fairywrinkle Cosma and Foop Anti-Fairywrinkle Anti-Cosma. As far as my talks with Foop went, he's confirmed to me that he's scared over 'liking' Poof. So, how about we report about two students: Sharing all the same classes, and have to socialise with one another, despite differences?" Anti-Goldie suggested.
Goldie gave it some thought and smirked, she nodded her head and Goldie and Anti-Goldie plastered that as the first story on the front page, with choosing Poof and Foop's passport photographs from the school archive.
After the rest of the stories and photos were in the newspaper, Goldie sent it off to print. By nightfall, the newspaper was finished and placed in all the holders around the entire school.
Quanktumspirit giggling, "Wonderful. I love this new idea for Goldie and Anti-Goldie Anti-Goldenglow. Fantastic. Reviews are always welcomed. What do you all think about the new idea for the two?"