A/N I have been planning this for a while now so I hope you like it, I'll try to get to the point of the story in this chapter, but we'll see how that goes. Thank you for reading!

Chapter 2

Of course the new guy had to be the same age as him. And have the same first name as him. And actually look a bit like him. After 3 hours of hearing his friends comment on what they called "a funny coincidence" he had had more than enough of it. All of it. The thing was it would have been funny, but there was something about this guy that made his gut wrench. Something told him the new guy would bring trouble. And he would.

It was his last class for the day and he had finally figured out why the new Tony had looked familiar. He had played football in his old school and had met Tony's team quite a few times. What Tony could remember from those matches were mostly that the opposite team had used a lot of unnecessary force. They had went over the top. So had what started out as a joke.

They had happened to have a substitute teacher in history so some of his friends, who clearly happened to be the other Tony's new friends thought it would be a great idea for them to switch places, after all they both was named Tony. He had reluctantly agreed, not entirely sure if it was a good idea or not.

It didn't take long for the other Tony to get bored. Tony saw the tell-tale signs of it after just 20 minutes and eyed him warningly, daring him to do something that would get him into trouble. The last thing he needed was to get in trouble with his father for something he hadn't even done. The warning had no effect. Only seconds later Tony watched in horror as a paper ball hit the substitute right in the face. Seconds later a new paper ball hit the same spot. Tony could see his future darken at the same speed as his substitute's face did.

"Who did this?" She demanded to know in an angry voice. No answer. Tony could feel himself subconsciously shrink down in the chair. She glared at the class a moment longer before continuing with the lesson. Tony thanked his lucky stars a moment before slightly turning towards the other Tony and pin him with an angry glare. Without further thinking he whispered angrily.

"What the hell did you do that for?" The other Tony just smiled at him and shrugged his shoulders. Tony gave up and sank back into his chair with an angry sigh. Ten seconds later the other Tony put his shoes on the table in front of him while yawning loudly. The substitute turned away from the chalkboard and looked at the class highly irritated before spotting the other Tony's newest creation.

"Take the feet of your desk young man. This instant."

"No" Tony felt his eyes widen and gasped for breath begging he had heard wrong. He hadn't.

"Excuse me"

"No. You ever heard that before? Its a small word that means the opposite than yes. Wonder how you landed this job if you don't understand plain english."

The substitute was stunned. The class was stunned. And Tony was stunned. This was a school mostly military kids attended which meant the respect for the teachers here were pretty high and students mostly behaved them selves.

The substitute backed to the desk and picked up a seating chard.

"Hell" was all Tony could think before hearing the substitute say his name.

"Tony Gibbs. What do you think you are doing? I may only be your substitute teacher but you still need to treat me with respect. It's the second time you showed me that amount of disrespect. Make it a third and I call your parents."

"Sure, like you actually would do that. We all know you won't do it. You are just a substitute after all." the other Tony challenged. The substitutes expression darkened and the room got deadly quiet. Everybody's focus lay on the word battle between the substitute and the other Tony. The substitute didn't say another word as she grabbed a pencil and wrote something down on a piece of paper and the bell rang.