Author's Note;
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Third person's View
Timmy feelings for himself right now would be under calling himself a chump or a jerkoff. He's in a preppy school kind of uniform and can't help but tug at the collar Timmy "How does anyone breath in these monkey suites?" A female Rebel swats at his hand. Female Rebel "Stop that you'll wrinkle the collar before you even get close. And blow your cover just here loosen the tie a little. Ok so as the last few people are about to get on the bus we'll begin the attack. You slip in on the side so they won't check your student passport. They'll just drive off with you and the others. Then once you see the school signal AJ and he'll implant the worm." Timmy nods to sigh he really does like this having to hid his wand in his jackets inner pocket. But worse of all Timmy has to fake being a student and a wimpy student at that. Timmy 'This isn't going to go as planned I can tell already.' Timmy makes his way alongside of the bus and soon the attack rings off. Timmy rushes over to the bus doors doing his best to fake being scared. Getting to the cyborg bus guard he sees Timmy and motions him onto the bus. Rushing aboard Timmy grabs the arm bars to stop himself from falling. Standing up Timmy immediately sees how different his old bus rides were compared to this. Timmy 'Not to self once Vicky is out of control. Make sure to vote to change to color of school buses.'
Timmy sighs as he looks around for a spot to sit. Hearing the clattering of metal on the back of the bus Timmy ducks into a seat next to a girl with purple highlights in her hair. Timmy smiles goofily to the girl all she does is glare at him. The Goth girl simply huffs blowing a strand of hair from her face. Goth girl "You better wise up fast new blood cause Reform school does two things to everyone. It'll both break you and show how weak you are. Or it'll keep chewing on you until you grow a backbone. Your pick which one you like better." The girl turns away leaving Timmy to his thoughts. He doesn't know how he'll survive faking being a coward but most of all he hates that he had to wear a disguise. Right now Timmy's normal brown hair is a bright pink along with his scarf. Thanks to some magic Timmy is making it look new. And his has to wear mild green contacts to hide his normal eye color. After an hour the bus stopped along with several others the driver orders everyone off. Timmy following the crowd heads to the main entrance trying to keep calm as he walks past the cyborg guards. Timmy uses his watch to create a mild white noise sound the signal to AJ to plant the warm.
And how fast the kids around him are moving AJ better type fast. Even though he wants to bust out his wand and trash them all. Getting to the entrance the guards give the students orders on proper entrance. Guard "All students have your pass ID's ready for scan. As well as be ready for a quick body scan. Contraband will either result in expulsion, imprisonment, or detention." As the guard repeats Timmy blanks his face but keeps a soft smile. One guard looks at him funny as he passes her his ID. An odd not scannable beep occurs but Timmy stays calm as the guard looks at him. After a while he's ID is scanned and he gets a body scan by a 3d scan machine. The guard gives him his ID and tells him "As a new student you are to report to room A563. There you will learn how we select classes for you." Timmy got a bad feeling and knows how they keep prisoners firsthand. He's going to hate how they help you select a class. Timmy got to the room no problem it's a small theater like room. Inside Timmy sits along with several other students each showing how scared, nervous, or unsure of what's to come. Soon a face appears on the large dropdown theater screen tarp. A middle-aged woman appears she's wearing a nice suite and her hair is almost as fire red as Vicky's in Timmy's eyes. All done up into a big bee hive hair do.
Woman "Hello new students my name is Principle G. Waxelplax. Welcome to your first day selection process. Some of you might be asking why your aren't assigned to a room. And there's good reason for it. Our beloved and kind empress Evil V may have allowed you to be picked for a number of reasons. But she wants you to show more spine or apparition for her kindness. And so the fifty of you must either fight or hid for the next four to seven hours of the day. If any active student captures you or you find yourself unconscious you will be sent to a mild work area until told otherwise for a year." A few of the students start to complain some even look ready to run for their lives. Timmy simply crosses his arms. Now he definitely can't keep to Tootie's be good plan. Timmy rubs his neck and stretches his arms and legs. Timmy 'My best chance is to get to somewhere I can hold out. The roof might be good but I'll need a weapon if I'm going to get even past the hallway.' The principle goes on "Also if any active student or club captures more then three student they'll get a nice bonus in club funding. Alrighty then have fun everyone!"
Timmy found the eerier chipper and happy tone in the principles voice to he annoying. Rubbing his ears he stands up seeing the chaos already happening. As the other students race to the door Timmy looks around. Timmy 'Stampedes are the best way to show the weak links. Best way around is to find an alternate path.' Finding a floor duct tucked under a table Timmy pries off its cover an crawls in. Fixing it back as best he can Timmy gets on his way. Crawling through the floor duct Timmy hears a few screams as well as students talking. Female student "I can't wait to beat up one of the new meat. Last year the soccer team got all the fun." Male student "Don't worry this year the principle's allowing them a ten minute head start before she lets the classes loss. Plus I head that there's a special prize if you capture at least ten of the newbie's." Timmy crawls away not interested in the talks. Timmy 'I could just stay in here not worrying I need a weapon?' As Timmy keeps crawling he turns down another duct way and slides until he catches himself. Timmy kicks lose the ducts cover and rolls into the new room. Seeing all the sports equipment and other odds around him Timmy raises and eyebrow.
Pulling his keys Timmy clicks the small flashlight. Looking around Timmy soon finds a small sign hanging over a desk. Timmy gives a lick chuckle "Just my luck I rolled into the contraband room." Timmy looks over the room finding a nice little pouch of goodies as well as a sweet aluminum bat. Timmy also takes a few comics from the box in a corner. Sliding the duct cover back on Timmy crawls off with his winnings to reach his destination. After a while Timmy emerges into a bathroom. Checking the stalls Timmy finds he's alone. Sighing he puts the duct cover back on and walks out into the hallway. As Timmy walks he notices a few of the classes are empty while others have students doing nothing. Timmy sees on guy leaning against the doorframe taking pictures as he walks. Timmy "Hey what's the deal dude where are the teachers?" Camera guy "Your a new student? Man I can't believe your still here? The other new students all ran off into the normal hiding spots. But still you got some guts walking around like its ok. Hey what's your name?" Timmy "Most people I know just... It's Cuz." Camera guy "Well Cuz you might just stand a better chance of not getting your ass kicked. So good luck."
Timmy shrugs as the camera guy ducks back into his classroom. But Timmy turns seeing a few other students leave the class from the other side of the hall. Timmy "I get the feeling you're not the friendly welcome tour group." Timmy gives a lighthearted smile to see the punks pull a few switchblades. Timmy 'Leave it to Vicky's employees to only confiscate the stuff that's nice and fun. While letting them keep the violent stuff.' Timmy unhooks the bat from his pack and looks over the six punks. One is a girl but Timmy isn't going to hold back for her. The punks charge the whole time Timmy can easily read their moves. The girl is faster seeing, as her reach is better then her male friends. Timmy back peddles for a few steps to stop pivoting his hip he shoves the bat into the girls stomach. Following by a swing and connecting his bat to her jaw. Timmy then makes a low arch swing hitting one punk in the gut. And slugging the second closet guys jaw. The guy topples over bashing into a few locks to slide down onto the floor. The other punks are shocked seeing Timmy still holding his light smile. Cracking his neck Timmy "This isn't nothing like the street fights back home." Timmy charges thrusting the bat into two of the punk's groins to then land solid lefts to both. One punk tries to stab Timmy.
Timmy back peddles and dodges the punk's stab only for his hand to get end up in an open locker. Timmy slams the locker hard cause the punk to scream as he holds his wrist. Timmy then head butt's the punk and throw him throw a classroom door. The last punk is shaking like a leaf but Timmy just slowly advances to him. Timmy reaches out and takes the last punks knife. The punk shaking still gets a hit across the head from Timmy's bat. Timmy looks over the butterfly knife "Nice knife." Timmy simply walks away as the punks just watch in shock from the floor in pain. After a while Timmy finds the stairs and heads up. Not sure if he's taking the right staircase Timmy only cares about survive until he's told otherwise. Timmy knows for damn sure he's going to have words with Tootie when he calls from the safe house. As Timmy gets to the top floor he finds he's in yet another hallway. Sigh Timmy looks around hoping to find another staircase. And Hoping that it'll lead him to the roof this time.
Trixie's View
Another day another boring freshman hunt. Veronica snickers as she looks out the window at the kids below. Veronica "Hey Trix I know this is boring an all but look at the bright side. We get to pick the best of the best to work for V. Plus we get better credit from V and we'll be even close to getting our fourth and last chip implant. Then we can pretty much kill almost anyone without care." Our boss the Evil but oh so sexy Evil V makes us go to a different Reform school each year and watch over a select few. It just gets so boring sometimes that I just want something to spice things up already. It's hard being pretty and bored. As Veronica laughs I turn hearing a small racket coming from outside the empty classroom. The class door opens after a few minutes to show a guy pretty tall, average build, with bright pink hair. Guy "Hey do either of you know how to get to the roof?" His smile is odd he's got a few cuts and his cheek is a purple no doubt it'll swell soon. Veronica "Hey what's a freshman doing up here! Get lost loser!" Guy "So feisty for a blonde kind of attractive if you ask me but ok I'm leaving." He closes the door but Veronica can give a remark back.
Veronica follows me out of the class and to our surprise we find the guy beating a jock with a bat. The guy rolls past the jocks fist to shove his shoe into the jocks jaw. The guy then pins the jock to swing his bat down onto the jocks back a few times. The jock as well as the others around the hall groans in pain for the beatings they received. The guy rubs his head and walks further down the hall to turn off into a stairwell. Veronica "Yuck Trix lets get back into the classroom before these losers stain our shoes." "Come on Veronica I think that freshmen might make this year a little fun." Veronica "Why he's a loser Trix just another punk if you ask me." I point around the hall "That punk just beat up half the Lacrosse team on his own. Either he knows how to fight or he's got the best luck I've seen seeing meeting Crocker." Veronica shrugs and we follow after the guy. After a while we get to the roof and find him setting in the shadow of the schools water tank. I walk over to him smiling as he reads a comic book. It's not often your find a guy ballsy enough to bring one to the schools. "Hey freshman what's you name?" He looks up still holding his odd smile to point at himself. I nod "Yeah I'm talking to you so out with it already." Freshman "People call me Cuz my normal names a pain so I ask people to call me that."
I look him over again average but nice build. Clearly works out to keep his figure and his eye color is fake. He's wearing contacts and one of his hair roots is clearly brown. Veronica "Hey comic books are against school rules freshman." Cuz "But I really like this one it's got Power girl going against lord Math. Hey she reminds me a lot of you." He holds up the comic showing the blonde villainess in cut jeans and a crop tank top cutting through people with a chainsaw. Veronica "Trying to be cute and charm me won't stop me from taking that comic freshman." Cuz looks from the comic to Veronica "I'd say you should sue the comics creator for ripping off your figure and face. But still you can't beat the original if you ask me. You got a way better body then she does and much cuter eyes." Veronica blushes as Cuz smiles to her that's a surprise even for me. Veronica never smiles when the jocks or nerds try pick up lines on her. So why is she blushing now? "So Cuz how did you avoid the idiots hunting for freshman for so long?" Cuz "I just found a better way around. Still I can assume that most of the stuff I found will get taken away as your friend has told me."
"No the rules of Reform school are simple as long as you show you can us it. You get to keep it. But some stuff will get taken away no matter what. Comics, guns, and some video games will be taken other then that everything is ok." Cuz "Well that's good to know... Still what's the deal with Evil V and these schools?" "Well empress V uses the Reform schools as a mean to weed out the different classes of student. Sure you can still be good in a way but being kind and nice around here won't get you anywhere. Reform schools are for those who know and want to get places. So Cuz what you planning if you get a city chip?" Cuz soft smiles dims a little as his eyes become lidded. Cuz "My wish is simple. I want to meet Evil V face to face so we can talk..." Veronica "About what? Did you meet her when you were younger?" Cuz "In a way yes... we talked back when I was younger. I want to ask her a few things before I pick a career. So for now I'm just going to try an survive my time here." I smile seeing him go back to reading his comic.
With nothing more to ask I wonder off with Veronica in toe. Veronica "So that was weird right?" "A little I wonder if empress V remembers him?" Veronica "Doubt it she's seen so many faces it'd be hard to remember a kid at this point. Still he did know how to complement a woman when he knows she's better the some drawing." I smirk as Veronica acknowledges Cuz's complements to her figure. "Still this year might be good for selection. And if Cuz is any indication we might get some good candidates. He even might get himself a chance to see empress V if he plays right." Veronica and I talk about Cuz and after a while we go to find the principle to see who actually survive the class selections.
Timmy's View
The day went by fast only me and about eight other managed to get put into classes. Seeing as I beat up at least twenty something people I got into the sports classes. Several of the other kids in the class just stare at me. I understand why cause I'm asking myself the same question. Why the fuck did they put me in this class when I'm a freshman? From what I got reform school only lasts for two years and a half of another year. Soon a guy in sweat pants and a tank top came into the classroom. He looks to be in his thirties tan skin and gray like hair. Guy "Ok we got a new student joining the sports classes. Cuzlow Mandel has been skipped past the first year so is no longer a freshman. And before any of you bitch and moan about it. He alone beat up half the lacrosse team and beat up another ten students. So Mr. Mandel seeing as you like fighting with a bat and your fists. The school is wondering if you'll be joining the baseball team?" "Does the school have a boxing team sir?" The teacher shook his head.
"Then I'll be starting a fist fighting team sir if it's not a problem sir." Teacher "Fine but you'll have to be the team captain and be sure to beat the shit out of other schools teams." "Not a problem I'm use to punching guys until they can't stand up." The teacher laughs, "I'm think you're going to do real well in my classes Mr. Mandel. The names Mr. Lazlo and I don't take shit from any punk or cunt that thinks of giving me lip. Now then seeing as the days been pretty much cut short we'll resume class tomorrow. Mr. Mandel here fill out this sheet and give it to me at the start of tomorrows class. All you need to do is fill out the questions and them pick a place where your club will meet." I nod taking the sheet and leaving for the bus. After an hour I get off an walk down the beat up apartment Complex Street. Still all looks better then back at the work camps. Turning a few times I duck into the fifth apartment floors last door. Getting in I lock the door and drop my stuff in a corner. The two and a half room apartment is better then nothing.
Turning on the TV I raise the volume on the small static filled station for the news. From under my battered mattress I pull the hidden radio and communicator screen. Punching in the counter sign it's not long before AJ appears. AJ "Hey Tim glad to see you survived the fake attack." "Barely I got a lot to tell you. And tell Tootie I'm pissed at what I have to do now." After giving my report AJ just I sighs and crack my neck. AJ "Man I don't like this. If anything Tootie might pull you before we even get any recruits. Just hold on ok I contact you later on line three." I nod and end the call. We can't keep radio contact with each other for more then ten minutes. And only three times in the evening. If we talk longer someone will take notice. And the last thing I need is the cyborg police busting down this safe house door. Sighing I take off the suite jacket and get some tape to make an outline. Taking a can of green spray paint I use the rough outline to paint in the words I've made. After that I added a little black shoe polish giving it a little tint of black. With that over with I pull off the tape and place it by the open window. Sitting in front of the small TV I start watching some rock bands.
Stretching a little I then take off my shirt. Sure I'm not the biggest guy. But I can still knock big guys on their asses. Getting into my normal workout for a few hours. In time I call off channel three entering the next counter sign. Soon Tootie answers with AJ closeby. Tootie "AJ's filled me in Tim are you ok?" "I'm fine just to let you know I can't fully keep to the plan." Telling Tootie of my modified cover she nods. Tootie "Be careful Tim the last thing we need is you getting caught. Get as many of them as you can to join us and get out." I nod ending the call and hiding it once more under the mattress. Taking off my pants I lie down trying my best to relax. In time I drift off to sleep remembering a pleasant time in my past. Looking around I find once more I'm in the two floor blue house. My house the house that I lost because of Vicky's choice. Looking around I see the TV playing Crash Nebula episode twelve of season two. Crash and his team are breaking out of Jawbreaker's hideout. All the while Crash fights the warden Jawbreaker herself.
Smiling I look to the left of the TV as the familiar frame and stance of my babysitter/ older sister figure Vicky. I go wide eye and hop to my feet. She's chewing on a piece of pizza as I make it to her. So many things rush into my head but I stop short of reaching her. Standing in front of her I'm just reach over her hip in height. Vicky pats my head "Good job with your chores twerp there's pizza on the table." Before she walks around me I hug her wrapping my hands around her waist. I push my face into her exposed belly. Soon I start to shake and tear up as I hold her. Why couldn't she have said no? Vicky "Hey what's with the water works did a bully call you a dweeb again. I told you time and time again Tim. No matter what never make them see that they're getting to you. You've got to be the tough guy remember? You're going to be thirteen in two years. And I can't always help you so toughen up already." I squeeze her waist "I miss you Vicky I miss you so much." Vicky "Jezz twerp I'm right here where can I go. Plus I get a bag of chocolate cookies every time I watch you. So stop the water works and get some pizza already."
In a snap I wake up. Sitting up I feel my face tear up and another soft memory of Vicky talking to me. Some of them even have her with Tootie playing. Getting into the small bathroom I wash my face get a little soap in a rag. Then scrub my armpits, neck, feet, and my dick. Getting into my school clothes I leave the safe house and go to wait for the bus. After a while the bus picks up me and ten other kids. On the bus I fill out the sheet Mr. Lazlo gave me. Only about eleven question on the paper so it's pretty easy to fill out. With bus ride over I get through scans but one guard tried to take my comics. I keep my smile as he looks at me for an answer. "You can take my comics if you can keep you teeth in your mouth." The guard gulps as he sees my bat resting on my shoulder. One guard she took her chance trying to snatch my bag. Letting it slip from my hand she goes for it. Raising my bat I bash her in the back of the head. She slumps forward but another kick puts her on the ground. Keeping my soft smile I look to the other guards. They back up and I sling my bag over my shoulder.
Getting to class with little worry I give Mr. Lazlo the paper. A few minutes later he starts the class. Mr. Lazlo "Ok today we're going to talk about close field sprints and how they help you preform better." Sitting in the class for two hours he talks about the best ways to keep your stamina even while under a great deal of stress. Taking a few notes I make sure to add these into my plan. I'm not only need to recruit people but I need to use this to train the potential recruits and myself. If I run into Ms. Doom again I'm going to have to get better fast. Soon lunch calls and I go to get some food. Walking into the cafeteria I collect a prepared tray with food already on it. Walking to an empty table I stop as a few guys with bandages step in my path. It's clear they're the jocks I beat up yesterday. Lacrosse member "Yeah captain that's him that's the freshman." "I'm not a freshman anymore fool after the principle heard I whooped your ass and all those others dickheads. She let me skip a year so thanks for being a push over." I move to walk around them but their captain had to put his hand on my shoulder. Lacrosse Captain "I don't think we're done yet freshmen. In this school action talks better then words."
"Fine then let me show you what happened to your punk team mates." I shove the tray into his side then bash him across the face with the tray. Food flying between us I back up and pull my other surprise from the contraband room. I slug two lacrosse members across their faces. One of my bandaged hands clearly showing a piece of metal over my knuckle. Yes a nice brass knuckle piece with the letters knockout cut into it. As the two drop the captain tries to tackle me. But I only slide back a little to knee him in the stomach and throw him onto a table. Slamming my elbow into his back I push him to the floor and roll him over. Raise my foot I stomp his face a few times to look at his friends my soft smile still on my face. "You want another beating then get the fuck out of my face." They back off as I got to the vending machine and allow it to scan some Credits from my card. Credits is a new form of money it pretty much replaced all paper money. Sure you can still use coins but nothing-smaller then twenty-five cents. Vicky got rid of smaller coin denominations in money exchange cause she got pissed about something. Getting some chips and a can of soda I find an empty spot to relax.
I look up from my comic after a few minutes to see the blonde and brunette from the other day. I never did get their names but from how they dress they aren't students. But they seem to be able to move freely around the school. Blonde "Like can't you not beat up people or are you ok with having blood on your shoes?" "Nah I just like showing off sometimes. Plus he wouldn't get out of my way and cost me a free lunch." Brunette "So Cuz I heard from a few teachers your going to get a boxing club together. How do you plan to get people to join?" "Well its not really a boxing club more like a fight club. And I have a few ideas on how to get rid of just the idiots that aren't worth it. However we meet again and still you both have yet to tell me your names." Blonde "Everyone calls me Veronica Star second hottest girl in all the reforms schools history. First hottest is the sexy thing next to me Trixie Tang." "It's good to meet you both formally. So what do you two do around here? You're clearly not students... So what do you do?"
Trixie "We go from reform school to reform school each year. To hand pick students who have the best chance of getting into one of the five power states. If you keep going at this pace Cuz you might get picked as a candidate. Ever more Evil V might fulfill that wish of yours and speck to you." I play of my surprise by trying to be as playful as I can. But even as a talk two these two chicks I can tell they're my best chance to get close to Vicky. Keeping my soft smile I flip the comic page. "Well I can't wait things might really might go my way for once." As Veronica chuckles at another of my complements I can tell Trixie is trying to focus on my speech. They're trying to recruit me... perfect.
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