The Immortal Ninja of Norrisville High

by Musiclover435

Randy has been the Ninja for 800 years. He lives in the home of the chosen family guardian that has watched him since he was a century old. Howard Weinerman stumbles upon Randy's room when working for a window he broke when playing a video game. Howard convinces him to attend his high school. What kind of adventures will an 800 year old ninja have in the school he protects?

1. Prologue

After being inspired by a few fanfictions where Randy is immortal, I decided to make one of my own. So, I plan to remake the first season and possibly season 2 but with my own twist on it. I will be changing most of the episodes but I hope y'all enjoy this prologue.

In Japan, there was once a clan of ninjas called Norisu clan. They protected their home from evil monsters that tried to destroy their home. One day, one of their own betrayed them for more power. He terrorized Japan and called himself The Sorcerer, in fear of losing to the Norisu Clan he fled Japan. The Norisu Clan knew that they needed to follow The Sorcerer to a new country which would soon be known as the United States.

This would soon be the worst mistake they ever made. Most of the Clan was killed in the war against The Sorcerer. But one day, the remainder of the clan forged a ninja suit with incredible abilities. Fused with the knowledge and strength of the elders of the Clan. They only could make one ninja suit.

The warrior who wore the ninja suit lead the final battle against The Sorcerer. The battle went on for four years till it was just the warrior and The Sorcerer. The warrior knew what he had to do. He used his own life force to seal The Sorcerer in a hole for all eternity. As he lay dying, he told his mask and the Ninja Nomicon to find the only living member of the Norisu Clan. "Go. Find my son. Give him my final message." Those were his last words before the mask and the Ninja Nomicon flew to his son.

The mask and the Ninja Nomicon did not want to leave the warrior but they also knew that not even the Ancient Art of Healing would not be able to help.

The warrior's son was sleeping in his home since it was the middle of the night. He's been living on his own since his mother died from an illness and his father went off to war when he was 10. He's been waiting for four years for his father to return so he could begin his ninja training but little did he know that his training would be different then what he expected. He awoke to a banging on his door. 'Maybe father is home. The battle between our clan and The Sorcerer is finally over.' He thought to himself as he ran to his door and when he opened the door he looked around and saw no one. 'What the…? Where is father? He promised that he would come home.' He thought to himself. A red light took him out of his thoughts, he looked down and saw his clans book. "The Ninja Nomicon and the mask." He quickly picked them up, brought them inside, and sat on his bed to look at the Ninja Nomicon. "Ninja Nomicon, what are you doing here? You're supposed to be with father." He said as he opened the book. He got into his meditative position as his conscientiousness went inside the Nomicon.

He walked around the forest till he saw his father and ran towards him. "Father, you're all right. Why aren't you home?" He asked. "My son, if you are watching this then I am gone. I had to use my life force to seal The Sorcerer away for good."

"No, you promised that you would come home." He said on the verge of crying. "I know I promised that I would come home but you know the it is our job to protect those who need our help." He sighed sadly. 'I have been taught that lesson since I was born.' "But now it is your turn to be the Ninja." He gasped. "Me? But I have barely started my ninja training. How am I supposed to be the Ninja?" He asked. "I know you must have many questions but I cannot answer them. The Nomicon shall be your teacher now. He holds all of our ninja training and teachings ever since we started our clan centuries ago. You are the last of the Norisu Clan. The Ninth Son of the Ninth Son. You are the Ninja. I am sorry I could not keep my promise to you my son but now you must promise me that you will honor our clan for all time. I love you but remember The Ninja duty is life bound. That means you will live forever at the age you are at now." The son knew what he had to do. "I promise to protect our home for any evil that enters. I will make sure that The Sorcerer never comes out of his prison." The image of his father walked closer to him. "You are now the Ninja. Your job is to protect this village and its residents as it continues to grow. The Nomicon will teach you lessons whenever you need them or when it is time to learn a new lesson." He nodded. "I promise father." Then the image of his father disappeared forever.

That was the last time I spoke to my father's spirit. That was 800 years ago. Ever since then I have been the Ninja of Norrisville but at a price. I will never age. I have had to watch friends come and go. I have seen my home transform from a tiny village to a huge city. My job as the Ninja is to protect my home from the evil that lives there. I am the Ninth Son of the Ninth Son. I am the Ninja.

That's it. That is the prologue. I hope y'all enjoyed. Updates will be slow due to school and me working on other stories. Let me know what y'all think. Please fav, follow, and review! I will see y'all later.