Title: Heroes and Superheroes

Rating: T

Warnings: Language, Violence

Summary: AU. The flock settles down in NY, but Kick-Ass and the gang bring up conflicts when going against the big boys for once – Itex.

Feedback: It's always loved and appreciated, guys. 3

Disclaimer: I own neither characters; I just use them as barbies for my own liking.

Author's Note: Fast updating, here! Hopefully I'll keep the rhythm going and won't make you wait a lot anymore….

After our spasm of running to the nearest store and grabbing some paper, pencils, and bags, I felt a surge of excitement rushing through my veins.

I did not like it.

"Okay guys, are we ready?" I asked, looking at everyone. We seemed reasonably decent, with our stolen school stuff (Don't tell anyone. No one likes a snitch.), contrasting practically everything else. I think Nudge was the only one to get something different – a semi-glittery hair band to pull her mane back. The rest of us just had to make do with what we had, considering we almost got caught in the store…

Not to mention we were late for school anyway. I looked at the gates of hell, already feeling the trouble we were getting ourselves into. Well, what I got ourselves into, but I wasn't ready to admit that to anyone.

"Oh my gosh oh my gosh oh my gosh—" Nudge said, her eyes wider than usual. I smiled, at least feeling a little better about my decision because of everyone being a little happy.

And because I could get some information about why two kids know about us. I took a deep breath, walking into the administration offices. The secretary looked up from her computer screen to us blankly.

"May I help you?" she droned. I looked at the flock for reassurance, and I turned back to her with a smile. "Yeah, actually. I want to register ourselves for the school."

She looked at me with a raised eyebrow. "You want to register yourselves? I'm sorry, but I don't think I can do that."

I frowned. "Why not?"

"A parent needs to sign the forms. You kids can't just be going into the school by yourselves," she explained simply. I sighed, looking at Angel. "Guess you got no choice, buddy," I said, hinting for her to use her power. She got it.

"You will let us into the school without filling out the forms," Angel said in her creepy demon-child voice. The secretary nodded, getting up and going to a file cabinet, grabbing a few sheets. "Please write your names and the grade you are going into, then give them back to me so I can make schedules for you," she stated monotonously. I smirked.

We were in.

Mindy aimed the eraser in the back of her arch nemesis of the class, Sierra. Just a little more, she thought to herself, smirking as she released it from the rubber band, snapping against the base of her skull. "Ow!" Sierra gasped, looking around for who hit her. Mindy put a straight face on when Sierra caught sight of her, narrowing her eyes as she shot the bird, showing off her sparkly pink nail. Mindy gave her two middle fingers up, trying not to laugh. Her enemy's eyes widened, cheeks showing her fury as people started laughing at the silent fight between the two.

"Mindy, what's going on?" the teacher asked. Mindy shrugged, showing of her innocent face. But when the teacher looked away, she giggled to herself. Sierra was too easy to mess with.

"Alright then, class. If no one has any questions about the problem, we'll just— Oh, hello there," Ms. Myra greeted in surprise. Mindy looked away from the window to where her teacher was, and there lay a new student. He had blond hair and blue eyes, like a little angel. He whispered something to Ms. Myra, and she smiled lovingly. "Well, looks like we have a little surprise here. Class, this is Gabriel. He will be joining us as a new student. Gabriel, would you like to say anything about yourself?"

"Uh, yeah," he said timidly. Mindy rolled her eyes, Just another one to mess with. "I like bombs," he stated, smirking. Everyone rolled their eyes saying things like "Yeah right" or "Suuure, kid". Mindy was about to make fun of him too until she noticed the glint in his eyes. A mischievous glint.

Good God, he's actually telling the truth, she thought, surprised. Then it reminded her of something.

Mindy frowned, grabbing her backpack and taking out the crumpled paper from it, smoothening it out. It was the picture from the night before, but the resolution wasn't any better when fully loaded. It did, however, show a blurry kid with a taller one throwing exploding shapes. Bombs.

…Didn't I see you before? she thought as she remembered catching the eyes of a group of kids earlier that morning. He looked familiar…

And he was walking towards her.

Oh shit. I'm busted, Mindy cried inwardly. She crumpled the paper back up and threw it into her backpack before he could see it, looking a bit crazed.

All he did, however, was sit down next to her. "Hey," he greeted, giving a small smirk. All she could do was sit there dumbly.

"Uh…. Gabriel, right? That's what I heard," she muttered, trying to not seem mean. He nodded. "You can just call me Gabe though," he said. "What about you?"

"Ah, uh… Mindy. I'm Mindy," she replied, her gaze trying to move from his bright blue eyes. "Cool name," he commented, smiling. She shrugged a bit, smiling back. "Yeah, I think it's cool too."

He smiled, turning away to look at the math problems up front. She sighed silently, looking away. There goes my plans of secretly figuring him out, she droned to herself, closing her eyes as class rolled on.

Angel and Gazzy somehow didn't get much of the same classes, making it harder to get information on the people around them. Fang, Iggy, and I practically had every class together, Iggy having to be around Fang and the three of us being all in the same grade.

And of course, it didn't take long to run into Mr. Swimsuit since he was in the same grade as us. Figues.

I stared at him blankly while he held a surprised expression. "What? Didn't believe me when I said I was coming here?" I asked, an eyebrow raised.

"Well… I couldn't be sure," he said, shrugging. We were going to the same class, English, at the moment. Some girl walked by us without a second glance, until Dave spoke up. "Katie!" he called after her, and she turned to him, smiling. "Hey gorgeous," she greeted, pulling him in for a make out session. I mentally gagged, and Fang noticed. "I hear nothing from either of you. Are you guys…" Iggy started, and we both yelled, "No!", sending him death glares. As usual, we forgot Ig was blind and thus, the attempt had failed. He smirked. "Suuure you weren't. Let's just get to class already. I need some silence in my ears," he complained. I nodded, and he grabbed my belt loop as we walked on; me in the front, Iggy in the middle, Fang behind him, and the make out session in the back.

However, as I looked back, I couldn't help but notice how Fang glanced at Dave's girlfriend Katie… Nor notice how she glanced back slyly.