AN:/ Hey guys! Gaps Junior back with another chapter of New Day! Sit back and get your insurance ready for the horrible writing of Gasp Junior.
Mason's POV
Well, making friends- acquaintances with Dexter and Hunter and making enemies with Daring, I proceeded to the next lesson, General Villainy with professor Badwolf. My supposed 'stepfather' I guess.
Then, it hit me.
Where the fucking hell is General Villainy? Of course, no body bothers to tell me.
Again. To be honest, this place could really use a map.
Just as I thought of that, my imaginary voice spoke up again.
"Its across the courtyard, go down to the dungeons and take a left. You will see a brass door. That is the General Villainy classroom."
Man, that voice freaks me out sometimes. But anyways I followed its directions and BOOM! Brass door. Wait, brass door? Man, this school is rich.
New Day EAH Fanfiction.
Bad wolf's POV
"Yes dear, I will be fine. I have lessons now so please stop calling me." I whispered. Hard to do so when you're a humongous wolf with even bigger vocal cords.
Anyways, I headed down to my classroom to teach the little brats of evil.
…Mostly evil.
Raven Queen and that Ginger girl. No potential at all. Cant be bothered with them.
Meanwhile, on the other hand, Faybell Thorn and Duchess Swan. So much potential that it could fill a whole lake.
But don't ever get me started on Sparrow Hood. The imbecile child of Robin Hood. Both thieves. Just that one steals money and the other steals music.
As I walked towards the classroom, I saw a middle aged boy with both sides of his greyish brown hair shaven leaving a miniscule amount of hair left in the middle. His eyes…it resembled Rose's creepily similar to hers. The stormy grey eyes but his was…different. His pupils were slits like a dragon's. His back sprouted demon-like wings of the deepest red while his hands were talon like.
All in all the perfect evil student with the potential of the size of the Atlantic ocean.
My day has just gotten 10 times better.
Mason's POV
Just as I was about to open the door, a huge shadow came from behind. Remembering the 'mother goose' incident I readied my talons and turned around grabbing however was behind me around the neck.
"WHAT ARE YOU-" the guy bellowed. Wait a second, this isn't a guy it's a fucking wolf! 'Holy shit this is the fucking professor!' I thought to myself as I hastily let go.
The guy- no, wolf was beyond pissed.
"JUST WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING!" He roared (Get it? Roared? Cause he's a- never mind)
Pissing off Mr. Badwolf, the big bad wolf from Little Red Riding Hood, who was a tall, frightening wolf-man who had sharp teeth, a loud voice, and an aura of evil around him is a very bad idea kids.
Second life lesson I learnt, don't piss off a scary wolf man that is your supposed step-father. Cause it's a fucking death wish. Must as well sign your name in the death notes, end your life before the big old wolf comes and strangles you with his claws.
Better than being strangled by talons I suppose.
Bad Wolf's POV
The audacity of that boy! How dare he strangle me! With those talons! Well, I know what to teach the class today. I thought to myself as I grabbed him by the hoodie into the classroom.
"Class, today we are going to have a fight demonstration with this imbecile of a man here." I snarled as I tossed the boy against the blackboard with a resounding thud. His slit like pupils narrowed as the air grew hotter while his wings started growing spikes.
His talons grew sharper than a sword as he bared his… fangs?
Wings, talons, fangs and spikes. Definitely more abilities than me but no experience in fighting. This is going to be tough. I thought as I lunged forwards towards him.
Bad idea as he hit me with his tail covered in spikes. Note to self: Analyze properly in the future.
Discovering his tail made things easier as I grabbed it and swung him to the floor. Painful because of the spikes but was bearable.
"That is how you defeat a young over-confident man." I bowed towards the awe-struck class.
But what I did not know was what their awe-struck expression was directed at until the very last moment.
Mason's POV
Bad wolf the fucking piece of shit. Nice ring to it huh?
The last straw that broke the camels back was when he fucking swung me to the ground. I coughed out blood, it was black.
First warning sign. Second warning sign was when I saw emerald green scales on my body. Third and final warning, spikes growing on my back.
See, all those warnings led to one simple conclusion.
I was becoming a fucking dragon.
I tried to calm myself down with the infamous mantra by an elderly werewolf in a drama series.
'The sun, the moon, the truth all three things that cannot be long hidden.' [Teen Wolf reference!]
It was to no avail as I flipping coughed out molten lava.
All my human instincts were coughed out as my dragon-like instincts came out.
In a package with bloodlust and a craving for wolf meat.
I let out an almighty roar as I charged forwards, towards Bad Wolf and sent the spikes from my back flying.
The students barely managed to dodge but Bad Wolf was not as lucky. One of the spikes managed to hit his back.
Right in the bull eye of his spinal cord. Instantly immobilizing him, allowing my dragon self to almost-savage him.
Thankfully I was stopped by a purple and light blue barrier.
Sadly, I managed to break out of the barrier. But if it was any constellation my human side took over again and collapsed from exhaustion.
It was a interesting first lesson.