Title: I'm Real
Summary: Set in present times the WWF superstars are 16 years old and are going to a private school in New York City, New York. The School is Wrestle Academy.
A.N.: WASSUP!!!!!!!!!!!!!(DOES THE TOUNGE THING) LOL THANK YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I swear you reviews just kick ass!!!! Well nothing much to say here. I really appreciate all of the reviews and the song used in this Chapter is by Limp Bizkit and The name obviously is Full Nelson. So read on and ROCK OUT!!!!
Why is everybody always picking on me?
Does anybody really know a thing about me?
One of these days we'll be in the same place
In the same place punk, at the very same time
And when it takes place
And you wanna talk shit
Then step your ass up,
and say it right to my face
"New students?" Coach Callaway said looking at Hurricane and at another brown haired girl standing in a far off corner. "Shane "Hurricane" Helms and Krystal Helms."
"You all know who you're paired with this week. For those who are new to the school this class is to establish your ability to take bumps. Bumps are the reception of a move. Jeff and Matt get your STANK ASSES in the ring!" Coach Callaway yelled at the two brothers who scrambled into the ring.
"Matt Irish whip your brother into the ropes and do your Twist of Fate." Coach yelled. Lita and Trish looked into the ring totally different expressions on their faces. Lita had one of pride since Matt would be showing off his signature move. Trish's however was concern for Jeff as the move was being executed. Jeff's head bounced up off the floor and he immediately bounced back on to his feet.
"Good!" Coach Callaway applauded them. "NOW GET YOUR STANK ASSES OUT OF MY YARD!" Matt and Jeff slid out of the ring one after another and Lita and Trish applauded them. Trish checked the back of Jeff's head as if she was expecting to see blood. The look on Jeff's face was pure triumph Trish was definitely his.
"Ok Stephanie and Chris Irvine get in there." Coach yelled at them.
"You ready princess?" Jericho asked her with a smile on his face, she however looked a bit worried. "Don't worry I'll take good care of you."
"Alright." She said with her trademark smirk on her face. "Let's get ready to rumble."
"I will call out the moves and Stephanie and Chris will execute them." Coach said. "If they fail to execute a move then they will do the sequence until they get it right."
"GO STEPHANIE!!!!" Lita, Trish, Stacey, and Molly cheered. They were greeted with Edge, Christian, Chris Beniot, and Shane Helms chorus. "GO JERICHOO!!!! HELL YEAH!!!"
"Stephanie Irish whip right elbow!" Stephanie gripped Chris's arm and whipped him into the ropes and when he bounced back she jumped a bit and brought her right elbow up to his chest knocking him down. He hit the mat and she could almost feel the sting he must have been feeling. ALMOST.
"Irvine Spine buster then Lionsault." Stephanie stood ready when hen he gripped her and lifted her up in the air. He dropped her and she bit her lip to keep from whimpering when she bounced off the mat. He leapt up on the ropes and flipped. He landed on her stomach knocking the wind out of her.
"Good job..Stephanie get up!" Coach yelled at her and she slowly say up while her friends and brother stood by anxious with bated breath. "Whip reversal, clothesline, and your finisher" Stephanie stood up hesitantly.
"C'mon Stephanie don't make me have to piss you off I don't want to get that hurt." Chris stared at her concern lining his facial features. She whipped him into the ropes and he countered and she whipped him again and clotheslined him when he bounced back. She climbed the ropes and did a flip off of them gripping his head she flipped him in the air and then slammed him on the mat.
"Irvine drop kick and lionsault." Stephanie stood up and instantly fell back down when Chris drop kicked her in the chest. Unfortunatly she fell backwards hitting the turnbuckle. Chris wanted to help her but he couldn't stop once he'd climbed the ropes and flipped. He did manage to get her with his foot but otherwise he got nothing but mat.
"Stephanie get up girl!" Stephanie stood up woozily. "DO it again!"
You'll get knocked the fuck out
Cause your mouth's writing checks
that your ass can't cash
Knocked straight the fuck out
Cause your mouth's writing checks
that your ass can't cash
"Damn!" Stephanie got in position again. Meanwhile Krystal had made a new friend.
"So you're from North Carolina?" Matt said smiling at the new girl. Her dark hair was in a long pony tail and her accent was nearly as bad as her. "Same here"
"Yeah except Smithfield is better than Cameron!" She laughed at him when he and Jeff exchanged glances like 'oh no she didn't' "Uh guys what are you doing?"
"I think you need to respect Cameron more than you do and here's a reminder of which is better." Matt and Jeff picked up a nearby water cooler and emptied the contents all over her. She nearly screeched and the girls below turned around and looked at them. Lita had a hurt look on her face. Trish just stared daggers at Jeff and the girl. Matt slipped and gripped her shoulders for support his eyes fell upon her…..chest.
"Hey Krys?" Matt said using his new nickname for her. "Cold much?"
"MATT!!!" She wrapped her arms aorund her chest and ran down where the girls were. "Can you believe those guys?"
I ain't believing all the shit you been talking 'bout me
Don't even know me,
and still you're talking shit about me
One of these days I'm gonna catch you in the act In the act,
red handed Caught up in the act, punk And that'll be the day,
the one and only day Then step your ass up, and say it right to m
"I'm Krystal by the way but you can call me Krys." She smiled at them. Lita's eyes welled up with tears and she jumped up from her seat and walked to to Coach Callaway and excused herself.
"What's her problem?" Krystal asked. Stephanie gave her an evil look like she'd just shot her best friend. Which Krystal did but not literally of course.
"You see that guy up there with the long dark brown hair?" Stephanie stood up. "That's her soon to be not ex boyfriend. You messed with the wrong guys."
"Excuse me I didn't see her name on him." Krystal rose to her feet her body dripping in water she looked Stephanie in the eye.
"Well guess what?" Stephanie pointed to the male half of their crew. "Those guys are ours, the one with the short dark brown hair is Shane he's MY brother, the other two are Trish and Lita's soon to be boyfriends. You touch them and you deal with us directly."
"And lemme guess Trish is the slut standing behind you?" Krystal mouthed off looking at the two girls hatefully.
You'll get knocked the fuck out
Cause your mouth's writing checks
that your ass can't cash
Knocked straight the fuck out
Cause your mouth's writing checks
that your ass can't cash
"How dare you!!" Trish made a move to jump her when Stacey and Stephanie held her back. "You stay away from Jeff damn it!"
"And if I don't?" Krystal held her bottle of Gatorade behind her back untwisting the cap.
"Your ass is mine bitch!!" Stephanie held Trish back while Stacey stepped up to home plate.
"Look just leave us alone leave them alone and everything will be fine!" Stacey let out a scream as Krystal poured some Gatorade over her head. She then added some to Stephanie and Trish.
"Tootles girls I hope you've enjoyed our encounter." Krystal turned on her heel and flounced off.
Shhhh
So where you at?
Where you been?
I'm sure of the shit (I) you was in
Cause this world Is really small
Can we all get along? Can we all get along?
And where you at? Where you been?
I'm sure of the shit (I) you was in
Cause this world Is really small
Can we all get along?
Can we all get along?
"Stephanie you alright?" Chris walked up and handed her a towel.
"Hey Trish.." Jeff looked at her when handing her one of his towels. "Look I was just playing around with her and you're not really my girlfriend.."
"But I'd like to be." She mumbled. Unforturnately it was muffled and he thought she said 'not like you'd choose her over me'
"You know what maybe I will choose her over you." Jeff looked at her angrily. "Krys wait up!"
I'm upset at the people
Who verbally rape us
We're talking We try to ignore them
Ignore them until they keep talking
They think that they're building an empire Without us
We've got the torch now
We've got the fire to burn this mutherfucker down Town,
town Burn this mutherfucker down Town,
town Burn this mutherfucker now Down,
down Burn this mutherfucker now Down,
down Burn this mutherfucker
"Oh god!" Trish looked after him starting to cry. Stacey gave her a hug and Matt ran out the double doors in search of Lita.
"What's going on?" Molly and Hurricane came walking up and looked at Trish crying.
"That..THAT HORRIBLE WITCH!" Trish whimpered. " Krystal's going out with Jeff and she hit on Matt too."
"My sister?" Hurricane looked at Trish in dissbelief.
"Yeah you're sister!" Shane walked down and looked at Hurricane with an angry expression. "Why don't you run along and leave these ladies alone."
"What!?" Molly looked from Shane to well Shane. "C'mon man I had nothing to do with it!"
"Yeah but she's your sister!" Molly mumbled looking at the floor. "Maybe it's better if you go hang somewhere else for the rest of the period."
"Fine!" Hurricane looked at her with a pleading look before walking down to sit with his other friends.
"Krys! Hey wait up!" Jeff caught up to Krystal's retreating form. She looked up with him her tear streaked face made him forget all about Trish and the antics back in the arena.
"Great now I've made a mess of things!" Krystal sobbed. He engulfed her in a hug.
"No you haven't to tell you the truth you're the first person to stand up to Trish in a long while." She looked up at him and her eyes seemed to have this gravitational pull on him. His lips came down on hers and his hands rested on her sides. Where her shirt had lifted his skin touched and it sent a shiver up her spine.
'Now or never!' Krystal thought pulling him back into the girls locker room. They shut the door behind them and a small crash could be heard of what was only her and Jeff against the lockers.
You'll get knocked the fuck out
Cause your mouth's writing
checks that your ass can't cash
Knocked straight the fuck out
Cause your mouth's writing checks
that your ass can't cash
"Lita!" Matt looked around and didn't see her. "LITA! C'mon come back we need to talk about this!"
Matt took a look around and decided that she was no where to be found. Pounding his fist against the wall and kicking a nearby trash can he took one last look. "Fine! Play games!" He yelled before walking back into the arena for the last 15 minutes of class.
Mutherfucker!
Just shut your fucken' mouth!
Bring it on Lethal
Come on
Come on
UH OH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Please review and tell me what you think! Sorry for all the cussing once again! It's just apart of the song! '
Please review!!!!
Summary: Set in present times the WWF superstars are 16 years old and are going to a private school in New York City, New York. The School is Wrestle Academy.
A.N.: WASSUP!!!!!!!!!!!!!(DOES THE TOUNGE THING) LOL THANK YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I swear you reviews just kick ass!!!! Well nothing much to say here. I really appreciate all of the reviews and the song used in this Chapter is by Limp Bizkit and The name obviously is Full Nelson. So read on and ROCK OUT!!!!
Why is everybody always picking on me?
Does anybody really know a thing about me?
One of these days we'll be in the same place
In the same place punk, at the very same time
And when it takes place
And you wanna talk shit
Then step your ass up,
and say it right to my face
"New students?" Coach Callaway said looking at Hurricane and at another brown haired girl standing in a far off corner. "Shane "Hurricane" Helms and Krystal Helms."
"You all know who you're paired with this week. For those who are new to the school this class is to establish your ability to take bumps. Bumps are the reception of a move. Jeff and Matt get your STANK ASSES in the ring!" Coach Callaway yelled at the two brothers who scrambled into the ring.
"Matt Irish whip your brother into the ropes and do your Twist of Fate." Coach yelled. Lita and Trish looked into the ring totally different expressions on their faces. Lita had one of pride since Matt would be showing off his signature move. Trish's however was concern for Jeff as the move was being executed. Jeff's head bounced up off the floor and he immediately bounced back on to his feet.
"Good!" Coach Callaway applauded them. "NOW GET YOUR STANK ASSES OUT OF MY YARD!" Matt and Jeff slid out of the ring one after another and Lita and Trish applauded them. Trish checked the back of Jeff's head as if she was expecting to see blood. The look on Jeff's face was pure triumph Trish was definitely his.
"Ok Stephanie and Chris Irvine get in there." Coach yelled at them.
"You ready princess?" Jericho asked her with a smile on his face, she however looked a bit worried. "Don't worry I'll take good care of you."
"Alright." She said with her trademark smirk on her face. "Let's get ready to rumble."
"I will call out the moves and Stephanie and Chris will execute them." Coach said. "If they fail to execute a move then they will do the sequence until they get it right."
"GO STEPHANIE!!!!" Lita, Trish, Stacey, and Molly cheered. They were greeted with Edge, Christian, Chris Beniot, and Shane Helms chorus. "GO JERICHOO!!!! HELL YEAH!!!"
"Stephanie Irish whip right elbow!" Stephanie gripped Chris's arm and whipped him into the ropes and when he bounced back she jumped a bit and brought her right elbow up to his chest knocking him down. He hit the mat and she could almost feel the sting he must have been feeling. ALMOST.
"Irvine Spine buster then Lionsault." Stephanie stood ready when hen he gripped her and lifted her up in the air. He dropped her and she bit her lip to keep from whimpering when she bounced off the mat. He leapt up on the ropes and flipped. He landed on her stomach knocking the wind out of her.
"Good job..Stephanie get up!" Coach yelled at her and she slowly say up while her friends and brother stood by anxious with bated breath. "Whip reversal, clothesline, and your finisher" Stephanie stood up hesitantly.
"C'mon Stephanie don't make me have to piss you off I don't want to get that hurt." Chris stared at her concern lining his facial features. She whipped him into the ropes and he countered and she whipped him again and clotheslined him when he bounced back. She climbed the ropes and did a flip off of them gripping his head she flipped him in the air and then slammed him on the mat.
"Irvine drop kick and lionsault." Stephanie stood up and instantly fell back down when Chris drop kicked her in the chest. Unfortunatly she fell backwards hitting the turnbuckle. Chris wanted to help her but he couldn't stop once he'd climbed the ropes and flipped. He did manage to get her with his foot but otherwise he got nothing but mat.
"Stephanie get up girl!" Stephanie stood up woozily. "DO it again!"
You'll get knocked the fuck out
Cause your mouth's writing checks
that your ass can't cash
Knocked straight the fuck out
Cause your mouth's writing checks
that your ass can't cash
"Damn!" Stephanie got in position again. Meanwhile Krystal had made a new friend.
"So you're from North Carolina?" Matt said smiling at the new girl. Her dark hair was in a long pony tail and her accent was nearly as bad as her. "Same here"
"Yeah except Smithfield is better than Cameron!" She laughed at him when he and Jeff exchanged glances like 'oh no she didn't' "Uh guys what are you doing?"
"I think you need to respect Cameron more than you do and here's a reminder of which is better." Matt and Jeff picked up a nearby water cooler and emptied the contents all over her. She nearly screeched and the girls below turned around and looked at them. Lita had a hurt look on her face. Trish just stared daggers at Jeff and the girl. Matt slipped and gripped her shoulders for support his eyes fell upon her…..chest.
"Hey Krys?" Matt said using his new nickname for her. "Cold much?"
"MATT!!!" She wrapped her arms aorund her chest and ran down where the girls were. "Can you believe those guys?"
I ain't believing all the shit you been talking 'bout me
Don't even know me,
and still you're talking shit about me
One of these days I'm gonna catch you in the act In the act,
red handed Caught up in the act, punk And that'll be the day,
the one and only day Then step your ass up, and say it right to m
"I'm Krystal by the way but you can call me Krys." She smiled at them. Lita's eyes welled up with tears and she jumped up from her seat and walked to to Coach Callaway and excused herself.
"What's her problem?" Krystal asked. Stephanie gave her an evil look like she'd just shot her best friend. Which Krystal did but not literally of course.
"You see that guy up there with the long dark brown hair?" Stephanie stood up. "That's her soon to be not ex boyfriend. You messed with the wrong guys."
"Excuse me I didn't see her name on him." Krystal rose to her feet her body dripping in water she looked Stephanie in the eye.
"Well guess what?" Stephanie pointed to the male half of their crew. "Those guys are ours, the one with the short dark brown hair is Shane he's MY brother, the other two are Trish and Lita's soon to be boyfriends. You touch them and you deal with us directly."
"And lemme guess Trish is the slut standing behind you?" Krystal mouthed off looking at the two girls hatefully.
You'll get knocked the fuck out
Cause your mouth's writing checks
that your ass can't cash
Knocked straight the fuck out
Cause your mouth's writing checks
that your ass can't cash
"How dare you!!" Trish made a move to jump her when Stacey and Stephanie held her back. "You stay away from Jeff damn it!"
"And if I don't?" Krystal held her bottle of Gatorade behind her back untwisting the cap.
"Your ass is mine bitch!!" Stephanie held Trish back while Stacey stepped up to home plate.
"Look just leave us alone leave them alone and everything will be fine!" Stacey let out a scream as Krystal poured some Gatorade over her head. She then added some to Stephanie and Trish.
"Tootles girls I hope you've enjoyed our encounter." Krystal turned on her heel and flounced off.
Shhhh
So where you at?
Where you been?
I'm sure of the shit (I) you was in
Cause this world Is really small
Can we all get along? Can we all get along?
And where you at? Where you been?
I'm sure of the shit (I) you was in
Cause this world Is really small
Can we all get along?
Can we all get along?
"Stephanie you alright?" Chris walked up and handed her a towel.
"Hey Trish.." Jeff looked at her when handing her one of his towels. "Look I was just playing around with her and you're not really my girlfriend.."
"But I'd like to be." She mumbled. Unforturnately it was muffled and he thought she said 'not like you'd choose her over me'
"You know what maybe I will choose her over you." Jeff looked at her angrily. "Krys wait up!"
I'm upset at the people
Who verbally rape us
We're talking We try to ignore them
Ignore them until they keep talking
They think that they're building an empire Without us
We've got the torch now
We've got the fire to burn this mutherfucker down Town,
town Burn this mutherfucker down Town,
town Burn this mutherfucker now Down,
down Burn this mutherfucker now Down,
down Burn this mutherfucker
"Oh god!" Trish looked after him starting to cry. Stacey gave her a hug and Matt ran out the double doors in search of Lita.
"What's going on?" Molly and Hurricane came walking up and looked at Trish crying.
"That..THAT HORRIBLE WITCH!" Trish whimpered. " Krystal's going out with Jeff and she hit on Matt too."
"My sister?" Hurricane looked at Trish in dissbelief.
"Yeah you're sister!" Shane walked down and looked at Hurricane with an angry expression. "Why don't you run along and leave these ladies alone."
"What!?" Molly looked from Shane to well Shane. "C'mon man I had nothing to do with it!"
"Yeah but she's your sister!" Molly mumbled looking at the floor. "Maybe it's better if you go hang somewhere else for the rest of the period."
"Fine!" Hurricane looked at her with a pleading look before walking down to sit with his other friends.
"Krys! Hey wait up!" Jeff caught up to Krystal's retreating form. She looked up with him her tear streaked face made him forget all about Trish and the antics back in the arena.
"Great now I've made a mess of things!" Krystal sobbed. He engulfed her in a hug.
"No you haven't to tell you the truth you're the first person to stand up to Trish in a long while." She looked up at him and her eyes seemed to have this gravitational pull on him. His lips came down on hers and his hands rested on her sides. Where her shirt had lifted his skin touched and it sent a shiver up her spine.
'Now or never!' Krystal thought pulling him back into the girls locker room. They shut the door behind them and a small crash could be heard of what was only her and Jeff against the lockers.
You'll get knocked the fuck out
Cause your mouth's writing
checks that your ass can't cash
Knocked straight the fuck out
Cause your mouth's writing checks
that your ass can't cash
"Lita!" Matt looked around and didn't see her. "LITA! C'mon come back we need to talk about this!"
Matt took a look around and decided that she was no where to be found. Pounding his fist against the wall and kicking a nearby trash can he took one last look. "Fine! Play games!" He yelled before walking back into the arena for the last 15 minutes of class.
Mutherfucker!
Just shut your fucken' mouth!
Bring it on Lethal
Come on
Come on
UH OH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Please review and tell me what you think! Sorry for all the cussing once again! It's just apart of the song! '
Please review!!!!
