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Not The Only Prodigy Now At Conquest High

12 Years Ago


"Bobby!"
I put my bow down and turn around to see Karleen and Kathleen.
I forgot to mention earlier, but when people always think that Guy is actually head of the senior council and I'm his vice president, people have a hard time believing that Karleen and Kathleen are even in it.
The twins look like your typical perky pretty popular girls in school with long straight light pale blonde hair, sandy brown eyes, light tan skin, and a height of five feet and seven inches tall. They both dress really girly even though Karleen favors blue, green, and purple while Kathleen favors red, pink, and orange.
"What is it?" I ask.
I know it has to be extremely important since Karleen and Kathleen wouldn't interrupt my shooting practice.
"There's new students at the school," begin Karleen.
"And some cute ones!" finish Kathleen.
I sit down on my single bed since the twins have the bunk beds.
"Spill it."
Karleen takes a deep breath.
"The first one is named Calvin Jesse Moon. Age: 17. Date of birth: November 18. Gender: Male."
I give a slight confuse look.
Sometimes, even though I love the twins, they remind me of that one dumb blonde in A.N.T. Farm.
"Language/Accent: British. He has a high metabolism."
Kathleen sighs.
"Lucky!"
"He likes watches, writing about his feelings, playing the piano, and dancing. He dislikes being picked on, being called four eyes, messing up a cord, and spelling errors. He has emerald green eyes, pale skin, light purple messy hair, glasses, light purple long sleeve shirt, black vest, red and black tie, black dress pants, black shoes, and silver watch," finish Karleen.
Usually, when people say something like this to someone else, they get weird out and believe the person literally stalked them. But for us, it's just Karleen and Kathleen's job and they do their job very well.
"I call dibs!" call Kathleen.
"No! I got the info about him!" argue Karleen.
I raise my hand up for them to stop talking.
"Girls, he is a senior so knock yourself out."
"Also," said Karleen. "I think he's hiding something. We might need Guy to break into the main office."
"No problem," I said. "Guy may be big, but he's a ninja!"
"And one last thing."
Karleen gulps.
"He's a prodigy."
My eyes bug out.
"So, Bobby's not the only prodigy here anymore?" question Kathleen.
Karleen sighs yet smiles.
"His talents are playing the piano, writing, and dancing!"
I exhale.
"Oh that's fine. Besides, he's a senior anyways. You know your drill - go up and be nice and eventually without him knowing, he'll sign the Declaration of 2013."
"Wait," said Kathleen. "There's actually more - there's four new prodigies here!"
I narrow my eyes.
"Say what? Don't tell me this school is turning into an ant farm!"
"It's my turn now," begin Kathleen. "Name: Sean Holmquist. Age: 15. Date of Birth: Feb 17, 1997. Gender: Male. Languages: Korean, Swedish, and English. I can't find a way to describe his accent.
Likes: Video games, computer, drawing, and talking to friends. Dislikes: Raw fish, practicing, and when he's away from his electronics. Looks: Dark brown hair in a messy style, ocean blue eyes with a half-Korean half-Caucasian type look along with freckles speckled across his face. He wears a loose white shirt that says, "Why are you wasting your time reading this shirt" covered with a brown hoodie that can zip up completely to make a domo-kun face, black jeans with the hem tattered from walking on it too much, and some very tattered black van-type shoes. And lastly, his talents are drawing, writing, and video games."
"Sophomore," I said. "I have to text Oliver to get go after him, not too much though since he's not a freshman. But, go on"
"Next," start Karleen,
"is Den Menthis. Age: 15. Gender: Male. Language: English. Likes: Manga, writing, gaming, and music. Dislikes: A******s. Looks: Light brown hair, light green eyes, motor head t-shirt, navy blue corderoids, and gray and black starter tennis shoes. His talents are creative writing and playwright," finish Kathleen.
"I have to text Oliver to give that sophomore a beating too," I remark.
"If those last two boys weren't sophomores, I would go for them, but they're not - which is why I call the senior prodigy still!" said Karleen, quickly.
Kathleen turns to her angrily.
"N-
I give her and Karleen a look before they continue.
"Last but not least," reply Karleen. "Natsu Walker, though his full name is Monkey Dreki Natsu Walker. Age: 17. Date of Birth: February 13, 1995. Gender: Male. Languages: Japanese, Dutch, and Korean. Likes: Food, anime, manga, fighting, the choir, art, his friends, Adventure Time, and HTTYD.
Dislikes: Math, certain teachers, tests, stuck up girls, idiots, underclass men, and those who pick on the weak. Looks: Long spike black hair with dark chocolate brown skin, large brown eyes wearing baggy khaki's, sandals and an opened vest to show off his six pack, rather muscular but not too much. Always smiling, but it is said that when he glares at you, you're doomed! Lastly, his talents are fighting, piano, graphic drawing, and painting."
"He will hate you then Bobby since you always pick on the weak!" laugh Kathleen.
"Well, f*** him too!" I insult. "Anyways, now, you two each got a senior for herself and you both better make sure they sign the Declaration of 2013."
"But I don't know which I want - emerald eyes or ocean eyes?" question Karleen.
"I get to pick first!" yell Kathleen.
I raise my hand again so they don't even think about beginning another argument.
"Thanks twins, but if any of these new prodigies try to break the rules, let me know as soon as possible."
I get up.
"I have to go now. There's tryouts for a new linebacker on the football team and as the quarterback, I have to decide who should be that linebacker, which of course, has to be a senior."
I look at them.
"You know what to do."
They nod their heads.

Who get's to show Calvin around? ;3

12 Years Ago


(XD Ohmygoodness! This story is turning out to be so amazingly awesome! I’m so excited! //flails noodle arms// XD)

Calvin decided to wander around the school to learn of where his classes would be held the next day and came across two identical blond twins. They fought their way over to Calvin, shoving and pushing each other.
     “What are those girls doing?” Calvin wondered aloud.
     “Hi there!” They said in unison.
   They glared at each other.
     “U-uhm…may I help you?” Calvin asked.
     “We heard you’re new to this school-” Kathleen began.
     “-and you’re a Senior prodigy!” Karleen finished.
     “Y-yes. I excel in writing, dance, and am a pianist-” He said. He began to feel real nervous around these girls, not because they’re pretty, just his shy personality taking over him.
     “That’s amazing! Mind playing a piece, dance, or write a poem for me?” They asked.
   They glared at each other again.
     “S-sorry, I’m real busy. I have to find out where my classes will be tomorrow.” Calvin said.
     “I could show you around!” Kathleen said taking Calvin by the arm. Karleen flared up and took his other arm.
     “No, no! I’ll show you around.”
     “L-ladies, please, you both may show me around. I don’t mind having you both show me around.” Calvin said. Examining the situation, if he were to be taken by one twin, then the other would want to take him too, so he has no other choice but for both twins to take him and show him around.

Only Half Of It

12 Years Ago


"Thanks ladies for showing me around," said Calvin, still shy.
"No problem!" said Karleen, happily.
"It was my pleasure," add Kathleen.
Karleen narrows her sandy brown eyes at her twin that mirror hers and takes out a document.
"Calvin, since my twin and I are the historian and social chairperson of the senior council, we have to have every senior sign the Declaration of 2013."
Calvin raises his eyebrows, but nods his head quietly.
"Sounds good!"
Kathleen grabs the document from Karleen and shows him it with a pen ready to sign.
"Who are you asking to the Homecoming Dance?"
"I'm not sure if I'm going since I'm the new kid," reply Calvin, nervously. "I want to, but... I don't know."
He starts to read the Declaration of 2013 and notices some strange and weird and even brutal rules.
"Hey ladies..... Who is the head of the senior council?"
"Our dear best friend, Bobby," answer Karleen.
"But don't let the name fool you - she's a girl and a sports and archery prodigy!" add Kathleen.
"Ummm.... Can I meet her?" question Calvin. "I just... Want to ask some questions about the document, that's all."
"You have to schedule an appointment with -
"Me!"
The trio turn around to see Allan. His thick auburn hair is flat, with huge black nerdy glasses with a yellow striped shirt and beige khaki pants.
He takes out his hand.
"Alllan, secretary of the senior council!"
Calvin shakes his hand, surprise about how Allan just came out of nowhere.
"Hi... I'm Calvin."
"Nice to meet you and you may meet with Bobby right after the tryouts for linebacker of the football team," answer Allan. "Two o'clock in the staff meeting room."
Calvin gulps.
"Okay...."
"I'll let the president know," said Allan, walking away.

Re: Music Is My Life

12 Years Ago


Sean and Natsu were having a contest for who could eat the fastest. Sean took Natsu's bowl of udon and slid it across the table so that it would take Natsu some time to get it back. Natsu who was enraged by this, flipped the table and made all of the food fall and crash to the ground. 
"The hell man?!" Sean yelled at Natsu. 
"MY FOOD!!" Natsu stormed. 
After a intense battle between the two, they calmed down, and noticed the stares that they were getting from the rest of the room. 
"What's with them?" Sean asked.
Natsu shrugged. "I dunno. Maybe they're food isn't as good as it should be." 
"Oh. Sucks for them." 
Natsu nodded, then since their food was gone, they went back to their room.
When they got back to the Senior dorms, Natsu asked. "Wait, why are you in the Senior dorms?"
Sean shrugged. "I guess they didn't have any space left in the Sophomore dorms. It looks pretty full." 

Re: Music Is My Life

12 Years Ago


(Gawd, im gone for like two or three hours and 8 posts r already up *don't correct the number* jebus, i'll post too)

Natsu flopped back onto his bed, the music sheets flying into the air and lazily floating back down. Sean caught one of them, looking over the notes. 
"These are unfinished." Sean said. 
"Yup." Natsu replied. 
"So, are ya gonna finish it any time soon?" Sean asked. 
"Hmm....not inspired." Natsu said turning over and hugging his large stuffed doll tight. He rolled along his bed until he fell off but still clung to the doll. 
"Toothless, not really manly is it?" Sean asked. 
"Don't underestimate Toothless!!" Natsu growled, sitting back up and shoving the doll into Sean's face. "Toothless is a kick a*s dragon with f*****g awesome adorable eyes!! Look at them!" 
Sean bit at Toothless's nose. 
"YOU MONSTER!" Natsu bellowed, holding his stuffed toy tight. Once ensuring his doll was alive and alright, it was placed back on his bed and Natsu knocked twice against the wall till a key board slid from a compartment. 
"Whoa." Sean said. 
"Listen." Natsu said, his once outrageous personality swapped with calm and collected. He closed his eyes and began to play, playing a slow tempo. The notes soft and inviting till he got to a strong chorus where it roared and Natsu pouring his soul into every key, every note that played all with his eyes closed. Sean simply watched, fascinated with the natural born pianist who seemed to be in a whole different world. But the speed slowed and Natsu took a sudden gasp for breath and stopped. His fingers slipped keys, eyes wide with fear. 
"Natsu?" Sean called. Natsu flinched when he heard his name and his personality switched back. 
"Whoa, that was crazy huh?" Natsu said, scratching the back of his head. "Sorry, you're gonna get that a lot."
"You okay?" Sean asked. 
"Yeah I'm fine." Natsu replied, smiling as he went to the stereo and turned up the music to drown out the questions. Though Natsu returned to his original personality he thought Stop getting into my thoughts!! 

Trying To Dial

12 Years Ago


"WHAT?"
The vice principal looks startle.
"Oliver, the sophomore dorms are full and the construction to build more won't be done for six months so we had to place our new sophomore prodigy, Sean, in the senior dorms."
Oliver takes out his iPhone Infinity (yep, he's so rich that he has the newest thing already even before it comes out ten years from now).
"Bobby won't be happy to hear that. So, you either make him sleep in the locker room or they sleep in the most senior dungeon!"
"You mean the basement?" ask the vice principal.
"Well that's what you adults call it," remark Oliver. "If you don't, just remember that I have Chuck Norris on speed dial and you don't want to know who else is on it. Got it?"
The vice principal nods his head, worry.
"Ah, it's good to be treasurer of the senior council," said Oliver, flipping the collar of his black suit.
He walks out of the main office.
"Let's see how the tryouts are for the linebacker of the football team."
~*~
"OW!"
I put my bow down on the long table with Guy to my right and the rest of the football team sitting at the table.
"Aw," I said, sarcastically. "Took an arrow to the knee?"
The senior boy cries with the pain from the arrow as I get up and go over to him, grab his hair, and punch him in the face.
"AAAAAHHHH!!!!"
"Guy," I order. "Get this guy out of my sight."
He obeys and walks and starts to drag him away.
"NOOOOO!!!!!!"
I sigh.
"Damn it! Everyone that tries out sucks!"

Aamir Vessalius (older twin to Prince)

12 Years Ago


Name: Aamir (Ah • mirror) Vessalius
Age: 14
Date of birth: March 9 (Shares birthday with mother ;D)
Gender: Male
Language: English
Personality:
-Kind person if people are nice to Prince, his twin kid brother
-Protects his dearly beloved kid brother, Prince
-Not so nice if anyone hurts Prince physically, or mentally
-Over protective
-Flirt
-Sometimes has a Flamboyant moment
Talents:
-Karate (black belt = don’t wanna mess with him)
-Art (Digital and chalk)
-Creating clocks of any kind (got the talent from his father who is a master clock maker)
Likes:
-Protecting Prince
-Sending the living day-lights out of bullies
-Manga/anime (favorite manga/anime is Death Note)
-Learning new fighting moves for when protecting Prince
Dislikes:
-People who mess with or pick on his younger twin brother, Prince
-Bullies
-Rumors spreading about Prince, not so much caring if there is something about himself, unless it’s something personal, or emotional
Looks:
-Dark brown messy hair
-Hazel blue eyes
-Peach skin
-White long sleeve shirt
-Red vest
-Black jeans
-Black shoes

Prince "Driew" Vessalius (younger twin to Aamir)

12 Years Ago


Name: Prince Driew (weird backwards – he got it from kids in old school) Vessalius
Age: 14
Date of birth: March 9 (Shares birthday with mother ;D)
Gender: Male
Language: English
Personality:
-Stuttering disorder
-So super shy
-Stage fright
-Easily takes orders from others so he won’t be hurt
-Nature lover
-Kind hearted
-Innocent
-Has a hard time learning; has an I.E.P. (Individual, Education, Process{?}
Talents:
-Singing
-Writing (good stories, but dyslexic = lots of spelling errors)
-Art (traditional and paintings)
-Violin + Piano
Likes:
-His older twin brother, Aamir, helping him through tough situations.
-Nature
-Roses; especially white ones
Dislikes:
-Bullies
-Being picked on for his dyslexia and albino species
-Being weak and helpless
-The middle name kids from his old school gave him – Driew
-Rumors about him
Looks:
-White messy hair
-Red (crimson) eyes
-Black sunglasses to protect his eyes when outside
-White skin (yes, he’s gonna be an albino! ^-^)
-Very light baby blue shirt
-White overcoat
-White pants
-White shoes
**(=_  =; )Woah! That’s a lot of white clothing…plus his hair and skin too**

Re: Music Is My Life

12 Years Ago


A knock came at the door. 
"Who is it now?" Natsu groaned.
"It came!" Sean exclaimed happily.
"What?" 
"You'll see," Sean replied, and got the package. 
He had to bend the package in order to bring it in the room, along with around seven other boxes. Sean started to unwrap then, and from the boxes came ceiling-to-floor surround-sound speakers, a 24'' computer, and a plasma screen TV.  
Natsu looked at all of this then exclaimed, "I LOVE YOU!!" Then he quickly took out his Ipod and plugged it into the speakers and started to play MCR at full volume. 
Sean and Natsu started yelling, "TEENAGERS KILL THE LIVING S**T OUTTA ME!!" 

The odd and strange looking, Vessalius twins

12 Years Ago


Two young fourteen year old twin boys were dropped off by their mother, who was a world famous singer, author, and artist, and they looked towards Conquest Academy.
     “Come on, Prince, I’ll be with you the whole time. Don’t you worry.”
   The said boy, Prince, nodded his head, trembling and squeezed his eyes shut.
     “B-but what if I get p-picked on h-here, A-Aamir…?”
   Said boy, Aamir, ruffles out his kid brother’s messy snow white albino hair, making it even messier.
     “Prince, you know my motto: Brothers, who live together, stick together.” Aamir said. Prince looks up at Aamir with big crimson puppy eyes hiding behind his darkened sunglasses. Some people would think that with their different looks, they’d avoid the fact they weren’t actually twins at all, when in reality, they are. Sure, Prince has messy snow white albino hair, while Aamir has messy dark brown hair. Prince may have crimson red eyes for his albino features, while Aamir has hazel blue eyes that normal people have. Fact is, they may be different, but that doesn’t change the fact that they are true twins.
     “Y-yeah…” Prince said. He took Aamir’s hand, Aamir holding it firmly.
     “Don’t worry so much, Prince, if anyone is to dare hurt your, or even touch you, I’ll kill them – not literally, just send them to the hospital.” He said with a serious face. Prince couldn’t help but laugh at his older twin’s remark. He may have been speaking the truth very seriously, but Prince just couldn’t help himself. Aamir ruffled Princes hair again and gave him a family kiss on the cheek.
     “See, if I’m around, you’re fine.” He said. The two siblings walked inside Conquest Academy, waving their mother off as she drove away.
~***~
They came into the Headmaster’s office and passed by one of the Senior Councilors, Oliver. Oliver paused and turned to see the two Freshman boys and saw they were still holding hands.
     Are they Gay? He wondered.
     “Hello, my brother and I are here to get our student ID’s and class schedules.” Aamir said.
     Ah, brothers. He thought and walked off to the tryouts Bobby was in charge of.
     “Name’s?” The Headmaster asked.
     “Aamir and Prince Vessalius.” Aamir said.
     “Ah yes, the Vessalius twins; your mother is very talented.”
     “Thank you. Sorry we came late, mom had performed a concert last night and when she got home, she had to work on her new novel she’s working on and slept in. Dad couldn’t bring us here today because he and Harmony are both in Japan for a project Harmony is working on.” Aamir informed.
     “I understand, your family is very busy.” The Headmaster said. He gave the two boys their schedule and Student ID’s. “The boy’s Freshman Dormitory is right next to the building with construction going on, on the left.”
     “Thank you Headmaster.” Aamir said bowing forty-five degrees; the polite way to bow in Japan. “Come on Prince, let’s get settled and we’ll take a look around the school.”
     “K-kay.” Prince said.
~***~
Once the two boys found their dorm room, they left to go explore the school grounds and see what goes on at this school. Aamir needs to first locate all the school bullies so he can know who to keep Prince away from, and who he can hang out with.

New Information

12 Years Ago


"Bobby!"
I turn around to see Oliver.
"What is it?"
"A sophomore prodigy is living in the senior dorm dungeon very soon," he answer.
I laugh.
"Was it his own free will or did they actually try to mess with you?"
"According to the principal, the sophomore dorms are full and there's construction going on right now to make it bigger, so he let him stay in our senior dorms -
I put clench my fists so hard that my nails went into my skin and is starting to make them bleed.
"Luckily, I took care of it and that's why he will be staying in the SDD," finish Oliver.
I exhale and release my hands, the football team staring.
"Great job, Oliver," I said. "You never disappoint."
"Oh yeah, and there's two new freshmen that are brothers that just came here," inform Oliver. "I just saw them in the hallway that's all. I'm not trying to steal the twins' jobs."
I nod my head.
"Of course."
I turn to Guy.
"Guy, welcome the new brothers to high school."
He nods his head and leaves.
"Bobby!"
I turn to my right to see Allan.
"You have an appointment at two o'clock with the new senior prodigy in the staff meeting room," said Allan. "He wants to ask questions about the Declaration of 2013."
I roll my eyes.
"Yeah, he's new and naive already."
I turn around to face the rest of the football team.
"We'll take a break with tryouts and resume in a half hour. Got it?"
"YEAH!!!" the answer, proudly.
I turn back around.
"Let me meet this new senior prodigy that Karleen and Kathleen are so crazy about."

Time to ask Mrs. Senior (Bobby) about the Declaration of 2013

12 Years Ago


Karleen and Kathleen lead Calvin into the staff meeting room and tell him he must wait there till Mrs. Senior (Bobby) comes. Calvin takes a seat in a chair and begins to wait while the twins’ head out and spy on the two new Freshman twins.
   Calvin glances over to a clock that reads: 1:58 pm.
     “Two minutes, then I’ll be able to ask what those ridiculous and harsh rules are all about.
   The two minutes pass by and Bobby swings the door open immediately, startling Calvin and goes over to take a seat as well.
     “So you’re the new Senior prodigy. I’m the president of the Senior Council and I hear you have a question for me?” Bobby says.

The Big Deal

12 Years Ago


Calvin can't speak.
Now, he could see why Allan takes his job as her secretary very seriously - she is intimating, especially when she looks at him - her eyes are a replica of a white tiger's and seem to pierce right through him. With that and his shy personality, Calvin doesn't know what to say now. The only thing about her that's comforting is that she is obviously from Russia so at least he isn't the only foreign student here now.
~*~
I glance at the clock in the staff meeting room.
I have a half hour to kill, but this guy isn't talking. Sure, it's not the first time it happened, but I'm honestly too piss to deal with him since there is no one good enough for a linebacker.
I admit though, I can see why the twins like him - he's just their type which is basically, good-looking.
"I know you're new around here, but I'm not going to make any expectations around here. Talk now or else you won't be able to again!" I command.

~*~
Right then, the door opens.
Calvin's emerald green eyes widen.
The guy looks to be a much younger version of Dwayne Johnson. He walks over to Bobby's side and hands her over a document and stands by her side like a bodyguard and best friend.
Calvin guesses that he's Bobby's right hand man.
"Thanks Guy," said Bobby.
Guy nods his head.
~*~
I turn straight on to Calvin and narrow my eyes.
"Okay.... Okay," he begins.
I sigh.
Finally.
"I.... Don't want to sign this Declaration."
Calvin inhales.
"These rules are really harsh...... I like to be friends with whoever I want..... Not just other seniors....... And I don't like to beat people up... Especially freshmen."
I roll my eyes.
It's hilarious how people think I'll let them off the hook like that when they speak so softly.
"Well Calvin, you're going to because if you don't."
I wave over the document.
"I'll open this and reveal whatever secret you're hiding from the entire school."
Calvin jumps up.
"NO!"
I put the document down.
He sighs and sits back down.
"Isn't any other deal we can make? Please, I beg of you!"
I smirk.
Begging is one of my favorite words that people use.
"How about this - you have to be the linebacker for the football team. Don't worry - you can't be worse than the others that tried out. Also, you are in charge of the Homecoming Dance and the rest of the dances including prom the whole year. Karleen and Kathleen will help you out since I assume you already met them - they're my other best friends besides Oliver, Allan, and of course, Guy here," I reply.
Calvin exhales.
"So, now we have a deal?" I question.
He nods his head and stands up with his arm out.
Guy steps up, telling him to back off.
I raise my eyebrows.
Yeah, like I'm going to shake his hand.
Calvin puts his hand down immediately and leaves.
I turn to Guy.
"This will be fun and handy - not only does the team have a linebacker now, but we can watch the twins fight over another pretty boy once again. After the Homecoming Dance, he'll see how violent Kathleen and Karleen when they compete for the same guy and will crack and sign the Declaration of 2013 with no hesitation."
I chuckle.
"Remember what happened two years ago when they went at it for James Miller?"
Guy laughs.
"Good times, good times," I reply. "Okay, let's go now and tell the rest of the football team the news."

Don't unleash the Beast of Natsu Walker>:D

12 Years Ago


(Natsu is a freakin' BEAST in fighting, don't mess with him)

A hard knock rapped against the boys door. Natsu was able to hear it, turning down the music and saying "Must be the dorm dad." 
"Answer it, I have a live stream with a couple friends now." Sean said and went to his man cave where it was dark with his laptop on a desk, large chair and all types of electronics there. He placed large headphones over his ears and began to play. Natsu hopped up, stretching and going over to the door and opening it, only to be greeted by a buff, masculine guy whom he swore was on steroids. 
"uh...can I help you?" Natsu asked, eyebrow raised. 
"Sign Declaration." the unknown visitor said. 
Natsu raised an eyebrow, himself and Sean didn't really like leaving the room unless for food or school. So Natsu wasn't really interested in gossip or things going on around the school. 
"What're you talking about?" Natsu asked. 
"Declaration to ban all under years from senior floors." the visitor said, holding up a paper and shoving it into Natsu's face. Natsu crumbled it up, he didn't like where this was going. 
"Look pal, I don't appreciate being forced into this." Natsu said. "I think this is crap and have no interest in it, so good day."
He was about to close the door till he was roughly grabbed by the arm and pulled out, slammed into the wall and cornered. 
"Listen, you have to sign this!" the boy said, towering over him. Natsu gave him the glare of a dragon, teeth barred and growling out "Or what?" 
He was grabbed by the jacket but Natsu had years of fighting under his belt. Gripping the boys tightened fist and flipping himself, wrapping his arms around the large wrist of the visitor and flipping him to the ground with a loud SMACK. Since the intruder was dazed, Natsu took the opportunity, rolling out of the grip and pinning him. This guy may be bigger, but Natsu had speed on his side. 
The bigger you are, the harder you fall. Was Natsu slogan in fighting. The noise brought in a crowd, the boys crowding around as the masculine man was pinned and trying to squirm his way out of Natsu grip. 
"FIGHT! A FIGHT!!" one screamed excitedly, starting a rant. Natsu cursed, if too many people were around the principle would come. Natsu released, hands up in defense as he said "There is no fight!" 
There was a disappointed "Aw..." 
"Go back to your rooms, nothing to see here." Natsu said, shooing them off. One the crowd was cleared, Natsu leaned into the larger teen and said "Get off my back and if I ever see you hurting the younger class-men, I can promise you things will go down." 
With a savage glare, Natsu exited and returned inside. Sean looked up, pausing his gaming and asked "What happened, felt like an aftershock hit." 
"Dude there was a fight!" Natsu replied, not putting the fact that he sort of started. 
"Really?!" Sean asked. "Aw man....wanna play Super Smash Bros.?"
"HELL to the YEAH!" Natsu said and the two set up the console. Natsu then snapped his fingers then said "Can't, I need to sign up for the sports. My mom wants me to get more exercise." 
Sean looked at the six pack under his jacket and asked "Seriously?" 
"Yup, see ya." Natsu said and exited the room. 
~ * ~
"You got beat up?!" Bobby asked, she was enraged. Her second in command coming in with a sore wrist and informing the news. 
"Y-Yeah, I underestimated him..." Guy replied. "I'll take care of him." 
"No." Bobby said. "If you start fights we won't win, its just one guy." 
Guy nodded and said "You're right, so hows Calvin?" 
Bobby chuckled darkly and replied "Being eaten alive as we speak." 
~ * ~
"He's mine!!" Kathleen said. 
"No MINE!!" Karleen said back, the two attacking one another with poor Calvin in the middle. 
"Ladies please!" Calvin said but was overwhelmed by the cat fight, trying to avoid claws and fists. 
"Hey ladies." a voice called. the two turned, seeing a boy with his jacket unzipped revealing the magnificent six pack, pecks and muscular arms, gym shorts on and sandals on his feet along with his spiked hair drenched in water. His jacket tied around his waist and he smiled warmly. 
"Fighting isn't very nice." the boy replied. 
Calvin recognized him as the boy who dumped all his stuff in his dorm room, Natsu was it? The girls jaws dropped, ogling at his body. Cute and hot. They latched off of Calvin and raced over, bubbling over his body. 
"We can talk later." Natsu said kindly. "I'm gonna talk to my buddy over there." 
The sighed and faded away. Natsu turned to Calvin and asked "You okay?" 
"Y-Yeah, thanks." Calvin replied. "What're you doing here?" 
"Signed up for Mixed Martial Arts here and had to fight." Natsu replied with a dragon like smile. "It was fun." 
"Oh." Calvin said. "Well thanks but I need to start planning." 
"Hmm? On what?" Natsu asked, following. 
"Homecoming, all by myself." Calvin replied. 
"Gross, I hate Homecoming." Natsu said. "But...I can help." 
"Really?!" Calvin asked, spinning around and eyes sparkling. 
"Yeah, I'll help but don't expect me to show up." Natsu said. 
"But why, do ya wanna help?" Calvin asked, Natsu making his way to the showers. 
"Well, you are the guy who plopped into my room when I so obviously had it first." Natsu reminded, stepping into the shower and taking a quick rinse before bathing and washing away the sweat. "But you are a friend...I guess." 
Calvin smiled and said "Thanks." 
"Don't mention it." Natsu replied, stepping out and drying himself out. He changed into his clothes, forgetting a shirt and walking about shirtless. Girls ogled at him, Natsu seeming to oblivious to notice but Calvin was a little embarrassed with Natsu's carelessness. 
"Maybe my friend Sean can help too." Natsu said. "He's great with electronics, we'll do a briefing right...now." 
They came to Natsu and Sean's room, Natsu opening the door and Calvin being welcomed by booming music. Calvin covered his ears, Natsu roaring "WE HAVE A GUEST!!" 
The sound silenced.
 "Oh." Sean said, turning away from the screen and asking "Name?" 
"Calvin." Calvin replied. 
"Ah." Sean said. "Names Sean, I'm a sophomore."  
Calvin's eyes went wide and he turned to Natsu as if trying to alert the danger but Natsu just smiled and said "Sean's great with electronics and music, he can do the dancing and up beat type of music!" 
"Oh...what about slow dances?" Calvin asked. 
"Me." Natsu said. "There's a grand piano in the gym, I can play." 
Calvin smiled, so far this wasn't turning out as bad as he expected...yet.       

More Trouble

12 Years Ago


I hear Karleen and Kathleen about to open the door to our dorm room.
Crap!
I turn away my journal and hide in my usual hiding spot.
They open the door.
"Hey Bobby!"
"Hey Karleen, hey Kathleen!" I greet. "I need to tell you do somethings for the senior council."
"Okay," they said in unison as they sit on their bed.
"Twins," I begin. "I want to you two to look over every single thing that Calvin is doing for the Homecoming Dance since he is in charge. He might have some underclassmen help him and if he does, I want you two to make sure they have the dirtiest jobs for the dance and if they question you, remind them that you two are the historian and social chairperson of the senior council."
"How can we when he's in charge?" ask Karleen.
"Guys, it's like a headmaster - headmaster may be in charge of a school, but the board of education has control over him and the teachers still," I explain.
"Ooooooh," said Karleen, nodding her head.
"Consider it done," said Kathleen, excitedly.
"Also, stay away from Natsu, he is a enemy now of the senior council. I don't care how hot is he, HE WILL BE DESTROYED!" I warn.
Karleen sighs.
"But Kathleen and I were so close to deciding which one should get Calvin and which one should get Nat-
"Don't give a crap!" I said. "Not only did he defeat Guy in a fight, he also refused to sign the Declaration of 2013."
"Oh yeah - Wait, how come you didn't have Guy beat Calvin for questioning you about the Declaration too?" ask Karleen.
"Because it's a worse punishment to be in the middle between you two," I answer, with a smirk.
"We're not that bad," comment Kathleen.
I roll my eyes.
"Yeah, you weren't that bad with James Miller, Tyler Smith, Cameron Thomas, Eric Fame -
"Well yeah, but time," start Karleen. "Well now, Calvin is DEFINITELY MINE SINCE I CAN'T HAVE NATSU!"
Kathleen stands up and turns to her.
"YOU WILL NEVER WIN!"
I raise my hand so Kathleen will sit back down and shut up with Karleen.
"Besides, we needed a linebacker and I can't imagine Calvin being even worse than to the losers that came to the tryouts," I finish.
"What are you going to do to Natsu?" question Karleen. "Beat him up yourself?"
"Well now that I know he is a real fighting prodigy since he defeated Guy and Guy took some classes before too," I begin. "So far, I order Oliver to make the vice principal kick Natsu out too along with the sophomore prodigy. But still, he needs a real dose of my medicine, but he won't have the pleasure of meeting me unlike the rest of our senior class."

~*~
"So," begin Natsu, still his and Sean's dorm room with Calvin. "How come you are in charge of the Homecoming Dance?"
Calvin scratches the back of his head.
"Long story."
"We have time," said Sean, from his computer.
He sighs.
"The twins that you saw earlier gave me this document to sign that all the seniors must sign and I went to ask the president of the senior council some questions. I didn't think it would be a big deal, but the president....... Well, in the end, it was either sign the document or be the linebacker for the football team and be in charge of the Homecoming Dance and the rest of the dances for this year."
"I'm guessing from your expression that the president was scary," said Sean, still on his technology.
"Wait," said Natsu. "Did the president look to be like a wrestler because he came by asking me and Sean to sign some sort of Declaration too, but I pinned him down easily."
Calvin shakes his head.
"No, but that must have been her vice president."
"Her?" ask Sean.
"Yeah," answer Calvin. "His name is Guy and he may be scary to look at, but no where near the president's league. I have a feeling that I'm already on her bad side and it's freaking me out."
Natsu chuckles.
"She's a girl man!"
"If you see her, you'll know what I mean," explain Calvin. "I may be shy, but I felt like I couldn't breathe at all when I was in the room with her."
"Well defeating Guy should have been a warning to her to stay out of my way," said Natsu.
Knock, knock.
"Maybe that's her now," suggest Sean.
Calvin freezes.
Natsu rolls his large brown eyes and answers the door.
The vice principal exhales and raises a paper with a pen and clipboard.
"Natsu and Sean, you are moving to the basement of the senior dorms."
"WHAT?" yell Natsu. "WHY?"
"That's not the right away to talk to your vice principal," said the vice principal. "You have a hour to pack and move into your new living space. And next time, less shouting and more discipline."
The vice principal leaves.
"Is this a joke?" question Sean. "I mean I don't really care as long as there's electricity down there, but still."
Natsu turns around with a deep frown.
"What the heck is going on?! We didn't do anything wrong - besides of course, pushed and shoved that girl in the hallway earlier, gave her the birdie, and flipped the table in the cafeteria with all the food falling to the ground - but other than that, we've been angels!"
Calvin gulps.
"It's the senior council."
"They - or she - or whatever have that much power?" ask Sean.
"That's beyond ridiculous!" yell Natsu. "I am not putting up with this!"
He turns to Calvin.
"Point me out to her right now!"
"Dude, what are you going to do?" question Sean. "Beat up a girl?"
"Well let her push us around like this!" argue Natsu.
Calvin sighs.
"Maybe I can make another deal with her. If you two just go up to her, she'll eat you alive since you're underclassmen. Just leave it to me."
Natsu sighs and hits the wall.
"Fine, but if it doesn't work, I'm going to fix things my way!"

Re: Music Is My Life

12 Years Ago


(BTW: Natsu is born in 1995 so he's a senior. Just letting you know)

After Calvin had left what Natsu had said a few seconds ago sunk in. "NO INTERNET?!" Sean shrieked. "MY LIFE IS ON THERE! I CAN'T BE AWAY FROM INTERNET FROM MORE THAN AN HOUR!!" 
He started twitching then got an evil glint in his eyes. "I'm going to be doing some stuff on my computer. Don't talk to me for a bit." 
He then got back into his man cave and started to talk extremely fast while talking in another language that Natsu didn't know yet. 

After about ten minutes, Sean got up and said to Natsu, "we don't have to move out anymore."
"Why?"
"Because everyone has some dirt on them--and I just got the dirt of the whole board to change their idea."
"But aren't they scared to death of the Senior council?"
"Doesn't matter anymore. These matters are beyond intimidation skills. They're the blackest type." 
Natsu whistled. "Wow, you got something good going on there. Well, I'm happy that I don't have to move out though."
Sean nodded and walked over to the door and did something. After he was done, the door had a completely different lock---something extremely high-tech but it also had a back-up system in case someone tried to short circuit it. 
"New lock for the door and I also ordered some stuff to be put on the door so it can't be broken down."       

Re: Music Is My Life

12 Years Ago


"Whew, no moving!!" Natsu said and flopped back in bed. Don't mess with a computer geek in his opinion; sophomore or not. Calvin relaxed a bit and said "Oh god, they really want you gone Natsu." 
"Yeah, I get on peoples nerves like that." Natsu replied with a playful smile.
"But serious, you guys should heed the warning, you sophomores are in danger!!" Calvin tried to warn. 
Natsu looked at him with confusion and asked "Sophomores? Plural?
"Yeah." Calvin said. "You're both sophomores right?" 
"No...Sean's a sophomore." Natsu said.
"Natsu's a senior." Sean said, Calvin's jaw dropping. 
"Wha-HOW?!" Calvin asked. 
Natsu only shrugged as he replied "Well, I was supposed to get my own room but ended up bunking with Sean. It's not that bad."
 Calvin was about to say more till there was a sudden knock at the door. Natsu opened it only to see the principle, he looked remotely embarrassed as he said "Terribly sorry, but you won;t be moving." 
"Hmm?" Natsu asked then gave himself a face palm. "Brooke, called didn't she?" 
"No...your mother called." The principle said, Natsu's face paling. 
"O-Oh..." Natsu said, suddenly shivering. 
"She wasn't happy with the arrangements and threatened to pull you out of the school." The principle said. "She even said she'd come in person." 
"NO!" Natsu said. "I mean...uh thanks for informing me." 
"Alright, have a nice day." The principle said and left. Natsu closed the door, shivering all the while. 
"Natsu?....Bro, you ok?" Sean asked. 
"What's so bad about your mom?" Calvin asked. 
"she...Is literally the mother of all monsters..." Natsu said, plopping down in his bed. "Ya see, all her children have a nickname. Me, the dragon. We have Reaper, siren, vampire, werewolf, ect, you name it! She beat us all into shape!" 
"...Sounds terrifying." Calvin said. 
"Yeah...but ya can't help but love her." Natsu said. "Sean you're staying in this room." 
"Not like I was planning on moving." Sean replied and returned to his computer. Calvin turned to Natsu and said "She'll kill you! You have to follow her order or she will literally make your last year miserable!!" 
"Oh, well i never wanted an easy way out." Natsu replied with a smile. "I won't fight her, I don't roll that way. I do gotta say she is smart." 
"huh?" Calvin asked. 
"Yeah, having the council at your back plus having a fighting reputation is epic." Natsu said, as if talking about a movie star to admire. "Can't wait to meet her." 
Calvin only sighed and decided to change topic. 
"So uh...we were on decoration." Calvin said. 
"Oh right!! So what's the theme?" Natsu asked and they set to work. 
~ * ~
"WHAT?!" Bobby said. 
"Denied, his mom butted in and the sophomore pulled some strings." Guy said. "Not sure what's so terrifying." 
"This doesn't make sense!" Bobby said. "His dads a famous pianist and his mother a simple comic artist! AND that little BRAT just said one word and we were blown off?! WHAT THE HELL?!" 
"Well...that Natsu kid is also a senior." Guy said. "I was looking over files and apparently this is his last year." 
Bobby ran her fingers though her hair and said "Doesn't matter, he's sticking up for the sophomores making him an enemy. Anything on his records?" 
Guy skimmed but shook his head. 
"Clean." Guy replied, Bobby snatching the papers and looking through them. 
"He has to have something." Bobby mumbled, as she flipped through she came to a picture of Natsu and a girl in the camera. 
"Hmm?" Bobby wondered, pulling the photo from place. "Whose this?" 
"Apparently a childhood girlfriend. She died it says." Guy informed.   

Re: Music Is My Life

12 Years Ago


(Sorry Imaginator - I fixed it!)
"At less he caused her death by chopping her to pieces with a chainsaw, it's nothing," I comment.
Allan and Oliver arrive in the staff meeting room.
"Got your text," said Oliver.
"About time," I insult.
I turn to Allan.
"Well, since Natsu and the sophomore prodigy also dealt with Oliver and Guy, Allan, it looks like you're up!"
Allan raises his eyebrows.
"The twins said that you would going to deal with Natsu yourself."
I roll my eyes.
"You know that they don't get sarcasm, now go!"
When Allan is about to exit the room, Karleen and Kathleen come in.
"Bobby, you want to shop for a Homecoming dress with us?" ask Karleen.
I sigh.
"What would be the same answer for the last four years?"
"Yes - I mean no," correct Kathleen.
"You know that I don't go to school dances," I remind. "I can't have boys on the mind with sports, archery, the council, and school work in my hands."
"Can we be Homecoming Queens again?" question Karleen.
"Always," I answer. "You're in the senior council - the only option is to vote for you two."

Aamir the black belt Shinigami (death god)

12 Years Ago


(Gosh, just barley being able to post today =_=; Aww! I didn’t really know what to write, but here goes)

Aamir and Prince observed the students of Conquest High; apparently the Freshman, Sophomores, Juniors, and even a few Seniors were picked on, or bullied by other Seniors. Carefully avoiding any type of way to be spotted, they snuck back off to their Freshman dorms and Aamir said, “Gosh! I can’t believe how this school is being run! Won’t anyone stand up for themselves? Besides you Prince, you just need me.”
     “I-I’m scared A-Aamir…” Prince said hugging Aamir tightly.
     “It’s okay, Prince, I’ll teach those bully Seniors a thing or two about their acts. Now, all you gotta do is stay in here. No one will get you or harm you here.” Aamir said, reassuringly. Prince nodded and went over to his bed and pulled out a stuffed teddy bear with patches on its hands, belly, and ear, snuggling it closely to his face and laying down, drifting off to sleep.
   Aamir huffed and walked out the door, storming his way around the school and coming up to a group of Seniors picking on a single Senior male, looking to be very nerdy and weak.
     “HEY!” He exclaimed. “Leave that poor guy alone; picking on the weak and helpless is against my religion.”
     “Ohhhh! I’m so scared!” One Senior said sarcastically in a high tone. “This BRAT thinks he can take us all on, on his own!”
     “I’ll warn you, I’ve sent ten people to the hospital when I was just five and they were people who tried hurting my twin brother. I was a black belt at the age of three; so, if I were you, I’d go back to class.” Aamir warned.
     “HA, HA! You! A black belt at the age of three! That’s imposable! It takes years to get that high a belt!” They scoffed, laughing and pointing fingers at him. Suddenly, Aamir punches the living day lights out of one of the bullies in the stomach. The Senior falls to the floor, clutching his stomach.
     “C-call…a-an ambulance……” He wheezed. The rest of the bullies looked at Aamir in fear, taking their fallen and injured friend to the infirmary.
     “Hey, you okay?” Aamir asked the trembling nerd.
     “Y-yeah…”
     “Good.”
     “What’s your name?”
     “Aamir Vessalius.”
   The nerd looked at Aamir with apprehension, but shook it off.
     “Hey, I wanna thank you for stopping those jerks.”
     “Who were they?” Aamir asked.
     “They were the school Jocks of the Football team run by Mrs. Senior.” He replied.
     “Mrs. Senior? Who’s she?”
     “She is the President of the Senior Council,” he said, “and she’s the biggest bully at this school you’ll ever know of. She’s a monster!”
     “The big boss, huh? If I ever see her touch my twin kid brother, she’ll be dead.” Aamir said aloud and turned to walk back to the Freshman dorms, but he was stopped by the Senior nerd.
     “Wait! Come with me.” He said dragging Aamir inside the school.

(I want the nerd to take Aamir to Guy since he was supposed to “greet” the twins)

realator's son

12 Years Ago


new school... again," god my mom loves to move," den says as he scratches his head. he was looking around taking in the sites. "wow, it  like i am living a victorious episode." he thougght to himself. he passed a bilbored where a bunch of calsses were being removed one namely being a music class. "so its happening her too, hmmm i better find soem way to save this program... we lose music it will make us all loose mitivation for any from of creativity. i have gotta find someone whi si also upset with this prdictament. well let's go find  a way to stop this disgrace to creativity," he began to run in the hall.