A.n: And here comes chapter 2!

Rumors were flying everywhere after homeroom. Those who had seen the entrance of the new students were going from one friend to the next telling what they saw. Some were exaggerated versions and some were understatements. When Wrestle Academy's elite heard of the rumors they threw them off like they were careless accounts. With the approach of first block coming near they all separated into their different locker rooms. Stephanie was the first to speak about them.

"Oh please. you know the rumors around this school. There is no way that there is a seven foot monster. "

"Six' nine. " Mystic corrected while lacing up her boots.

"What ever. It's not humanly possible for someone to be that tall and wrestle. ok. there's that senior Kevin Nash but. he takes steroids so he doesn't count." Stephanie McMahon concluded. "And where is this so called "Princess" wanna be? I'll bet she's not even coming. Maybe you heard wrong Hails."

"Nope, Daddy's been talking about them for weeks." Hailey Flair sighed unhappily.

"Maybe she's arriving with her mother?"

"Ugh. they better not arrive in a limo. that's my job!"

Suddenly the locker room door was thrown open and a multicolored head popped in a hand covering the face. "Uh. girls? Girls are you here?"

"Jeff!" A chorus of six girls screamed indignantly.

"Jeez! I'm sorry! Something's happening down in the gym. We're all going to go check it out." After a moment he sniffed the air at a familiar scent of perfume. "Trish?"

"Jeff out!" Trish laughed as he grinned goofilly. He then pouted and jumped when a sneaker hit the side of his head.

"I am so abused." He sighed before shutting the door and leaving.

"What do you think is going on?" Stacy asked.

". lets go find out." Stephanie said quietly, standing and walking out of the door with her "Kick ass McMahon" walk. The rest of the girls watched after her until Lita shrugged.

"Let's go. "

~*~*~*~*~*~

"Whoa did you see what that girl just did?" An amazed gasp came from the already growing crowd of Wrestle Academy students. The students, most of whom were gathered around a fairly large wrestling ring groaned as Darryn caught Storme mid air and slammed her into the mat. To much of their surprise she jumped up directly after and climbed the ropes to catch him in a swinging neck breaker.

"Oh so you're trying to use variations of my finisher against me?" Darryn laughed as he got up from the mat.

"Apparently as of two seconds ago. yes." Storme grinned as he ran at her and she ducked and she jumped off the ropes and flipped in the air over his head. Before she could land she wrapped her legs around his head and took him down with a devastating huricanrana.

"Ow. when did you learn that?" Darryn groaned as she rolled him up for a pin and he kicked out quickly.

"Uh. saw it at a local indie show. thought it looked fun."

"Damn. " Darryn scrambled to his corner and tagged in the closest person.

"Giving up already?" Storme asked with a smirk.

"Nah, just takin' a break." Darryn sent her a lopsided grin. Aaron stepped through the ropes and raised an eyebrow at Storme who grinned rushing to tag in Satin.

"Oh gee sending my own girlfriend after me? That's rich."

Satin hopped up from her spot and stood on Storme's shoulders hitting Tornado DDT on Aaron. "You say that like it's a bad thing!"

"What in the hell did she just do?" Molly asked quizzically watching as the match continued on while Aaron ducked one of her clotheslines.

"I don't know but we're going to find out." Stephanie ground out stalking down to the ring. She was caught by Lalla and was amazed when the tiny girl bounded in front of her.

"Hiya chica!" Lalla grinned sticking out her hand.

Stephanie looked at the hand and blinked." Chica?"

"Chica. girl. spanish.." When Stephanie continued to look confused she sighed. "No speak espanol?"

"Uh. you must be foreign." Stephanie said with a raised eyebrow.

"No. I'm new. can you say new?" Lalla asked honestly.

"Are you trying to insult me?" Stephanie asked.

"Do you want me to insult you?"

"Lalla.. hello! I'm tagging air here!"

Lalla looked up to see Satin in the ring still with Aaron who was stumbling to his partners for a tag. He slapped hands with the brown haired Charlie who immediately jumped down from the apron to reach under the ring. Lalla shook her head.

"Can't have anything hardcore with out the "Queen of Hardcore". " Lalla exclaimed darting back to the ring.

"But not the dirty kind!" supplied Anna and Storme with a laugh as Satin argued with Aaron for tagging in Charlie in the first place.

"You are sooo not having a make out session tonight!"

"He was the closest person! Satin duck!" Satin quickly ducked to avoid being hit with both a trash can and Lalla's drop kick. Charlie mumbled a curse when the trash can hit him in the forehead.

"Dude she just got you again." Darryn laughed when Charlie sent him a death glare.

"Darryn!"

"Satin tag me! Tag ME!" Lalla grinned and Satin rolled her eyes and slapped hands with her.

"Oh for the love of. " Charlie groaned tagging in Johnny.

"Oh great put me in here with her. you know what she's capable of!"

"Oh Johnny!" Storme called out when Lalla tagged her in.

"Ah crap." Johnny muttered when Storme knocked him down with a flying clothesline. She quickly jumped on the ropes and jumped over his head.

"Boy don't you like to do that a lot." Johnny commented sarcastically before she hit him with a vertebreaker. Storme turned to see Lalla taking on Darryn and Charlie outside of the ring with various objects in hand. She looked back and saw Satin and Anna double clothesline Jake who rushed in to relieve Johnny. She looked to the two of them after they turned to her and smile shoving Anna in the shoulders first.

"Nanner!"

"Eh?"

"Get a table!"

Storme then turned to Satin and shoved her in the shoulders. "Blonde girl!"

"I'm not blonde. I'm blonde and blue thank you very much."

"Blonde and blue girl!"

"What?"

"GET A LADDER!"

"Ooo tables ladders and Johnny. oh my."

"Just get the damn ladder, Satin."

"But what if I break another nail getting it! I just got these things done y'know."

"Satin you'll have to get new ones if you don't get me that damn ladder! It's not my fault you're accident prone!" Storme laughed at her.

"Gr. if I break a nail you're paying for my new manicure." Satin grumbled before climbing under the ring for a ladder. She successfully pulled it out and hopped back up on the apron with ease. However whilst climbing into the ring she knocked a recovering Johnny back down on the mat. "Oops. oh well he's supposed to be down there anyway."

Anna had set up her table while Storme took the ladder and set it in the right place. "Alright people. you know what time it is. "

"Riot time!!" supplied the other participants in the match minus Johnny, who was in no shape to respond, and Satin.

"That is still REALLY lame, Rhiannon."

"Bite my ass, Marie!" Storme replied and started up the ladder as Anna drug Johnny on top of the table.

Satin gasped in horror as Darryn began to snicker at her and Stryker doubled over in laughter. "Damn it! I thought we all agreed on not using the middle name! No one is 'sposed to know!"

"You walked right into it, Kaun!" Storme said from the top of the ladder.

"Hey. that's school property damn it! Did Taker say that you could use those!?" Stephanie yelled outraged. Storme looked to Satin who looked to Anna who looked back to Storme. Storme rolled her eyes and flipped the princess McMahon off. Stephanie gasped and her boyfriend Chris Jericho patted her on the shoulder trying to calm her down. She began to walk down to the ring when he promptly picked her up and set her back down behind him.

"Stephanie. no going near the ring while there are ladders and tables going on." Chris sighed. Storme looked over to see where the voice had come from and nearly fell off the ladder when she saw the guy beside Stephanie.

"Uh. Storme. Jump.At least do it before Satin has another accident and knocks Johnny to hell again." Darryn stated. Storme nodded still looking at the blonde guy.

"Wooo. "

"Storme!"

Storme turned back around and jumped with a shooting star press but twisted and instead of landing sideways on him she landed body to body, her knees hitting his chest and her head hitting his thighs. Johnny surprisingly woke up and looked in front of him a slow perverted grin coming to his face.

"Johnny. " Anna warned while Storme was busy gazing at the "beautiful" blonde standing next to Stephanie, an amused smirk on his face.

"Gee Storme I knew you wanted me but you didn't have to go to these lengths to get me in this oh so compromising position. I thought we could have a little dinner first. And then break out the hand cuffs." Johnny laughed.

"Fuck you, Cade. " She replied automatically, still looking in the direction of Chris.

"It appears you would like to. "

". Dawsyn?"

"Christopher?"

"Damn it! It is you. why me!"

"Uh Satin you know this. guy?" Aaron asked coming up beside her.

"Oh boy. watch out man he has this thing about good looking blonde guys who approach his girlfriend. it's a scary thing." Stryker yelled from the sidelines.

"You call your self good looking for what reason?" Aaron spat back at him.

"Well. look at his chiseled chest. There's enough reason to last for a while." Tally smile poking Stryker's exposed abs. "See shiny n' nice. gotta love it."

"Wow. you grew preppy in the last few years." Satin said in amazement going to step over Storme and Johnny, still in the compromising position yet bickering at the same time. She gasped when her foot caught on Johnny's shirt and she tripped. Her knee hit Storme's arm, which in turn slammed into a closely related spot of Johnny's.his netherlands.

"And you haven't failed to stop being accident prone. what a surprise." Chris sighed shaking his head.

"Damn it Storme file off those bony elbows!"

"Bony! Who are you callin' bony!" Storme yelled back.

"What have you been peeping in my room at nights hoping to get a glimpse of little Johnny?"

"Little is very appropriate to what I just felt. No wonder my elbow hurts so bad.most of that down there is air."

"Excuse me!? You have no idea what the. love machine looks like!" Storme stared down at him, eyebrow raised.

"Love machine?"

"You heard me."

"You have a love machine?" Chris Jericho commented.

"And a damn good one might I add." Johnny replied with a grin.

"You wish . " Storme snapped.

Satin sighed and looked to Chris." So. big cousin how goes the "elite"? Or the former Elite."

"Former Elite?" Lita spoke up glaring at the blonde.

"You heard right." Satin stated coolly.

"Look blondie. " Lita began when Storme jumped up from her spot on Johnny.

"Don't call her blondie. she's got blue in that thick blonde mass of hair." Storme defended and then cast her eyes on Trish. "Unlike the original blondie over there. who might I say has serious highlight problems."

"Hey now!" Jeff piped up.

"Hey. nice hair. " Nathan commented coming up beside Aaron.

"Hey!" Aaron slapped his stomach. "Whose side are you on anyway?"

"What? I'd really like to know what hair dye he uses. mine keeps running." Darryn cocked an eyebrow, glancing to him.

"It's a good thing we know your girlfriend, dude, 'cause you just sounded uber-gay right there."

"What is wrong with you people!" Stephanie yelled catching everyone's attention. Anna winced and placed her hands over her ears.

"Your overly screechy voice?"

". you.. " Stephanie made a step towards the ring.

"Oh please don't try it chica." Lalla sighed.

"Excuse me?"

"You'll try to attack Anna and then Storme and Satin will attack you. Satin will hit the ribbons burn and Storme will reset up her ladder and knock you back to your fairyland. And then you have me to worry about. Your options are pretty much limited to staying with your prettyful pals over there." Lalla stated matter-of-factly.

"Is that a threat little girl?" Stephanie glared down at Lalla.

Charlie suddenly popped up from the floor. Everyone directed their attention to him. "Who are you calling little girl? She's not little she's-- " Charlie looked around at his friends and blushed. "A good competitor that could. ah. rip your arms off and beat you upside the head with them. yeah.. that's it!"

Lalla sidled up to Charlie. "Charlie!"

"What?" Charlie croaked embarrassed.

"I've never seen you so. sweet before!" Lalla leans up and realizes she can't reach him. She huffs and grabs his shirt pulling him down and kissing him on the cheek. Meanwhile Charlie screams and stumbles backwards.

"Don't you EVER do that to me again! NEVER!"

"Aw.you know you want me! Who can resist the "Queen of Hardcore"?"

"But not the dirty kind!" retorted Anna and Storme once more. Darryn cast a pensive glance at Lalla.

"In this case, it COULD be used meaning the dirty kind. "

"Darryn!"

"Just saying.. "

"Look here." Kurt said stepping away from Mystic who was casting disdainful glances over the group. "The way I see it is that we have two choices. We can either stand here and have verbal sparing while waiting for Taker to be here or we can just be friends and eat these homemade cookies my mom sent me. What'dya say?" He holds out the open pan of cookies.

"Cookies, eh?" Storme asks, stepping forward to look at the pan. She reaches down, taking one. "Anyone else? No? Ah, well then I guess we won't be needing this pan anymore. " She takes a step back before high-kicking the underside of the pan, sending it flying, cookies and all, into Kurt's confused face. Kurt looks at the cookies and then to Storme who notices a small pint of milk in Kurt's pocket. She reaches out and grabs it. Opening the box she looks back to her friends. "Anybody want milk either? Nope? Oh well then here we go." She goes to take a sip of it and then looks to Kurt before splashing some on his face. She then splashes a little at the "Elite" with what's left of the pint.

"No one . and I mean no one ABUSES MILK LIKE THAT!" he cried, lunging at her. She let out a small "eep" of surprise, before ducking and shoulder blocking him, flipping him over her shoulder. He landed on his back behind her and she turned to him, standing so that her Chuck Taylor clad feet are on either side of him. She leaned down, her face inches from his.

"Would you rather I abuse you?" she asked sweetly. Kurt's eyes widened as she lightly patted him on the cheek.

"Edge she's a girl!" Stacy argued.

"Girl? She just tossed Kurt over her shoulder! She's not a girl she's friggin bionic woman. It's unreal! If she wants to mix it with the guys then so be it!" Edge said. As Storme turned around, all she was able to see was a mane of wild blonde hair flying at her as Edge speared her to the the cement floor outside the ring. She cried out as she hit the floor and then shoved him off of her, getting back to her feet.

"Back the fuck off!" she growled angrily, kicking him roughly in the side. All of "the Elite" stared wide- eyed as she turned to glare at them. Stacy glared, starting to take a step towards her. "Oh, you want some too, Barbie?" Stacy stopped, her fists instinctively clenching.

Out of the corner of Anna's eye she could see Hailey moving towards Storme. Quickly she jumped down from her place in the ring heading the girl off as Satin did the same to Trish. Lalla stood off to the side looking at all of them.

"Anyone willing to take me on? Anybody?"

"I don't fight little girls." Matt glared at Lalla disapprovingly.

"Hey! That's my line!" Aaron scoffed, earning a slap in the arm from Satin at the same time that Matt got one from Lita.

"Why not? Afraid you'll lose?" Charlie asked defensively. "Hey, Aaron, that line applies to you too, doesn't it?"

"Ferris. "

"Ya know what?" Storme asked as she stepped back to the center of the group. "I'm bored now.so let's just fuck the pretenses and rumble."

"Lame, Storme."

"Shut up and fight, Satin."

With no further ado, the members of each group lunged at each other, full force. This didn't last long, due to the interrupting sound of someone clearing his or her throat.

"Excuse me children, but what did I tell you about starting things with the innocent students here?" Storme looked up from where she currently had Stacy in a headlock to see Felicia DiAngelo, husband, Sam Little and oldest daughter, Torrence, in tow.

"Um.don't do anything that could get you sued?"

"Let her go, Rhiannon."

"Yes ma'am." Storme begrudgingly released Stacy, taking a step back. Torrence stepped forward, removing her designer sunglasses, looking around the room disdainfully.

"Barbarians. " she muttered as the rest of the students got to their feet, brushing themselves off and shooting daggers at their newfound foes. However Torrence wasted no time in moving herself to the correct side, which by all means for her were much safer. When she moved her cohorts rallied around her.

Stephanie McMahon stepped to her flipping her brown hair over her shoulder. Torrence glanced at it and looked her up and down. "You're the boss's daughter here?"

"Stephanie McMahon." Stephanie held out her hand. Torrence placed her glasses inside her small purse and smiled fakely. "Torrence DiAngelo. the new Boss's daughter."

"Why you little. " Before Stephanie could finish a short girl with similar hair color but with a different style stepped out from behind Torrence.

"Delia so nice of you to join us." Torrence muttered.

"Forgetting about me already big sister?" Delia asked glancing quickly behind her catching Nathan's smile.

"Well I didn't think I needed to pull out someone as annoying as you to take care of this sugary princess here. She looks like she could be snapped in half easily. I bet I could have her crying in 5 minutes tops. Delia dear."

"Well, seeing as how you can't have her expelled like you would've back at the Asylum, I don't know if that's really true or not. " Delia replied, taking a step towards Nathan and ignoring the glare Torrence shot at her. She stopped short when she noticed a blonde girl standing beside them not with their crew. Delia's eyes narrowed slightly before stepping closer to Nathan sending a withering glance to the girl.

"See I told you I was taken!" Nathan said frantically.

"By the garden gnome?"

"Who's the blonde?" Delia asked him. The girl looked at her levelly.

"I'm Hailey Flair. The other boss's daughter." Hailey grinned moving to stand beside Stephanie.

"Seems like this semester just got dirtier." Lita snapped at the group.

"I know what you mean . " Edge commented darkly. "We're surrounded by gutter snipes and half wits."

"Says the douchebag who actually thought he could take down Storme with a spear . " Darryn muttered rolling his eyes. Edge glared at him.

"I heard that!"

"Well I said it loudly for a reason . douchebag." Edge took a step forward.

"Just who the hell do you think you are?!" Edge hissed as Stacy grabbed his arm to hold him back. Darryn smirked tauntingly and took a step forward so that he was just out of Edge's grasp.

"We're the Asylum . but you can just call us better than you are."