Smash School

by My-Joyful-Chaos

That's right, another SSB school seen through the eyes of my OC. Jay is thrust into a strange world called Smash School. She's new so it's obviously hard. Read how she's tries to cope with school, drama, practice brawls, and the antics of the original smashers, as... Teachers? (Thanks for over 300 reviews guys, it's finally complete!)

10. Chapter 9

Yippee! Next chapter! yeah, sorry I didn't post earlier :(.

Sage: Yup, april has a crush on Kit! But she keeps it a secret.

RoseColoredSky: *Shrugs*

Duskzilla: Well I maight have to disagree with you there. While Bowser is insanely beast(litterally) Ganondorf is entirely evil. For instance Ganondorf wants to KILL people, not just remove them. Plus Ganondorf is the holder of the triforce of power, Din's chosen. I mean c'mon, have you ever SEEN beast Ganon? I still think Bowser is pretty evil too, just not AS evil.

Disclaimer: I do not own, SSB, or SSBM, or SSBB, or anything else, as a matter of fact.

Chapter 9

Alice's first day of school.

Groggy mornings. Boring lunches. Bruise filled afternoons. This is smash school. It seems normal the first half of the day. The second half... Not so much. Next class after the freakshow known as Ganondorf and Bowser, has guns. Well it's been awhile since I shot a gun, maybe it'll be fun.

Fox Mccloud and Falco Lombardi are here. Both have their ray guns, and are shooting them professionally. The ever growing hole right on the bullseye is proof of how good both are. They turn to me, I'm the first here.

"Good afternoon," Falco states.

"If you say so." I state back. Kit comes jogging up, not a drop of sweat falling onto his awesome shoes. Next is April, being ever vigilant of the small mud puddle nearby. Jay comes up next to April. Next is Nylon, Torren, and Ike II in their little clique. They're discussing gun types. The rest of the class walk up.

"Welcome to gun-ology, as I like to call it!" Fox's voice rings out.

"That is not the correct term. It is actually called-" Falco starts but Fox's paw soon clamps around his beak.

"We're calling it gun-ology," Falco rolls his eyes. The rest of class is spent listening to Fox explain guns, with Falco throwing something in at intervals. It's funny to watvh the two animals bicker. I hear a small 'ahem' during one of they're small fights, and turn to see that Starr's the one who made it. More about guns, how to hold guns, how to reload guns, or how to shoot a ray gun.

Finally class is dismissed. Next class is about; blades. When the others here this, just about all of them get excited and dash to their dorms to get their... Blades. I meet up with April.

"So, do you own any kind of blade?" I ask her.

"Well, I have a sharp eyeliner pencil..." April says hopefully.

"Yeah, me too." I say. We make our way to the sparring circles, where Link, Ike, Marth, and Meta Knight. They're sparring, Marth vs. Met Knight, and Link vs. Ike. We stop to watch. Right now they're all sorta tied. Ike's the first to notice us.

"Oh, hello!" He greets us and we walk forward more.

"I am Ike, this is Link, Meta knight, and Prince Marth." They all nod in turn.

"I'm April, and this is Alice!" April introduces us.

"Hey Link!" Jasmine yells from across the grounds. She dashes over and is here in litterally two seconds.

"What's up?" Link says to her.

"Ugh, that stupi-, wonderful, Torren!" She cathces herself as Link looks at her scoldingly.

"Hey guys!" Four voices say. I turn to see Lyric, and Lyric, and Lyric, and Lyric. All four Lyrics wear different color clothing, that match perfectly.

"Uh, hi?" I say with a small wave. Jay comes over with a whip thing. I smile at her, and she returns it.

"What is that?" Marth asks, pointing to Jay's whip.

"Well, uh, erm. It's uh..." She stutters. Fortunately for her the rest of the class comes over, saving her from her explanation. The next hour is spent sparring, and learning more about blades. Marth and Link are expecially interested in Jay's blade whip. She finally explained what it is. A magical whip which is retractable, and whip like from magic.

At the end of the day, I collapse on my bed.

"So how many to bruises do you have?" I ask, as I enter the bathrom.

"Um, ten... Wait no! sixteen." She says after counting.

"Seventeen!" I call out over the sound of rushing water. When done with my shower, and dressed in proper sleep wear, I fall into the comfiness of my bed.

"Ah," I close my eyes, reveling in the wonderfulness of temperpedic. Sinking slowly, but ever more down. I lay my head on the pillow, and before the lights are even turned off I'm sleeping like a baby.

Short :(! But other then that I think it's ok.

Until next time,

~Not-Alone-Anymore.