Legend High-Chapter 3
#5 of Legend High
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Stare?
You'll just feel left-out.......
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Roll The Film!
Peter.........
Peter was standing by the entrance to Legend High, on the look-out for the human students, or more specifically the one he drove past. The letter from the principal of Legend High in his hand to show teachers who thinks he's trying to skip classes on the first day...
Flashback.... A Week Ago.....
"Oh, Master Peterson~...." John, in all of his butler glory, had gone through the mail to see who gets what. And he had been surprised to find an envelope addressed to Peter of all people.
Or well, Pokemorphs.
"Yeah, John?" Peter called from upstairs from his room. John went upstairs accordingly, the location of Peter found. When he got there, Peter was in his usual attire....... but John has gotten used to seeing him like this......
"You have mail, young Master." John handed him the envelope. Peter was excited-he never received mail that was specifically for him! He tore through the flimsy material to reveal a letter, which was very short. It read:
Dear Peter,
Due to a favor your father, Leonard, called in, I had to give you a small job to do for a chance meeting with someone special. Ever since your parents and I met in a conference that was mandatory, your mother's worried words about your life in your pursuit of eternal happiness had struck me as concerned. So your father arranged for you to do something that'll get you out of first and second period.
I arranged for you to be the greeter for the human students. One of whom you're to give a tour by the name of Tanner Volsorate. During our conference, he said 'he'll have a tour when he gets there'. So, it's only right that you give him what he wants. Make sure that you be careful with him, as your mother may have mentioned what the 'last human' did.
Sincerely, Principal Geafold of Legend High.
Peter was annoyed and happy in one sitting. He had been annoyed because his mom had to tell a sob storry about him to get him this little job. But he was happy he was able to meet a legitimate human.........
[Flashback End]
He had saw 4 out of the 5 humans that were supposed to come here today. So where was the last one? Peter had the previous encounter with humans to be less- than enjoyable, not to mention the ones that had walked past already were girls.
Unless he didn't read the list right, there was supposed to be a guy coming through here. Peter had just decided to wait for him as the bell for first period's end rang. 'What's taking this guy so long?'.....
Tanner........
The streetwas designed to mess with his head, he was sure of it. He had seen the building in the distance for the past 20 minutes. So why wasn't he getting any closer? He was just confused as hell as he kept walking, not even paying attention to his right side, where a certain Pokemorph was in a collision course with him........
BAM!
Tanner felt like he got hit by a ton of bricks covered by fur. He got up from the ground he was previously aquainted with and saw his other 'crashee'.
A Mew Pokemorph caught his attention. She wore a pink shirt that would have been invisible to the naked eye if it wasn't for the collar that stuck out. Her purple pants had caught a stain on the knee when she landed. A charm bracelet graced her arm, since it was a baby-blue color like her eyes.
Eyes that diverted away from his gaze when she caught him staring.
Hey shy nature kicked in, Tanner concluded as the Mew was busy collecting things of her possession up while doing whatever was possible to avoid looking at him directly. Tanner just wordlessly helped her get the rest of her things as compensation for making her drop them- even though she ran into him.
When everything was back in her hands/backpack, she did her best impression of a solid Thank-You.
"Uh, t-th-anks fo-or h-h-h-helping me g-get my things......" the Mew morph said shyly.
"You're welcome." Tanner replied.
As if her personality did a complete 180, she then cheerfully said, " So, what's your name?"
Tanner was confused, but he decided to just roll with it. "Are you sure? Don't parents tell their children not to talk to strangers?"
She then looked at him in confusion, "What do you mean? You're no stranger. Mom always told me that strangers don't help others out."
'Well, she may have a point', he thought as she awaited his name to be uttered.
"The name's Tanner." The Mew morph's eyes went wide, as if that is even possible.
"You're that guy that almost got a perfect score on the HTITHOT?!" she practically squealed.
Tanner had to cover his ears, as he was positive someone heard her do that.
And a certain someone did.......
Peter........
He was getting bored of standing here in this one spot. He had to show the letter to 5 teachers already and he was already regretting accepting this job. 'Man, where is this guy?' Peter thought in exasperation. A squeal pierced the otherwise peaceful air, jolting Peter out of his stature of boredom.
'That sounded like.......' But he didn't have time to think about who it was a a pink blur shot past him, making him almost fall over from the winds that picked up.
And that, ladies and gentlemorphs, is an example of a child high on sugar and caffeine.
"Hah. Good ole Ro." Peter said to himself as he used his mind's eye to replay the event slowly to check. But then he saw something else in the afterimage she made in the replay. He then widened his eyes and took off after her, as there was undeniably a mixture of colors she would never wear outside pink and purple.
A blur of green and blue.....
Tanner and Ro( I told her I was gonna have fun with her name).........
After going about 120 per hour in 10 seconds while miraculusly not dropping anything, he let his heart and lungs catch up with him and got on his knees from the jelly-legs he just got.
"So, we're here!" said the Mew morph as she looked around, as if waiting for someone.
"Well, I gotta get to class. Bye, Tanner!" She sped off again, leaving Tanner to promptly eat her dust.
"[Cough, cough]Man if I wanna catch a bus, I'm definitely NOT calling for the Mew Express." Tanner said, getting off the ground in a struggle with his jelly-legs. He walked to his locker, which was pre-assigned at the conference he and his 'mom' had to go to. He swore she couldn't have sounded more like a deceptive faker and he knew the principal knew about her........(I'll leave it up to you guys if you wanna flashback of that conference.)
His locker number was #569. Tanner was gonna have to remember his locker number as all of the other looked EXACTLY the same. He'll have to change that.........
With his locker spotted he opened the door, not even noticing that he was watched the entire time..........
Peter(3 minutes earlier).........
Peter had followed the trail of discarded paper thrown carelessly to the side. It was there where he caught an unfamiliar scent in his nose(I know Lugia's don't have visible noses)
"[Sniff, sniff]" The scent had struck a chord in Peter's heart, making it skip a beat or two. He then took a deep whiff of the scent and knew where to go........... to find his new soul mate.
He hurried down the hallways, the scent getting stronger and stronger the further he traveled. As he rounded a corner, he stopped. He had just seen Ro(Hah.) take off to class, leaving behind a person on the floor. Peter looked in suspicion.
'That human looks familiar......' Peter thought back to where he could've last seen the human as he got up. Then, the sight of his face before he turned around made the bells in Peter's head ring.
' That's that one guy we drove past!' Peter practically squealed in his head to showcase his luck as his future soul mate looked around for his locker. The human looked his way, but he had turned the corner before he saw Peter's face.
'Yep, definitely that guy' Peter thought as the human opened his locker.
'Now to make an appearnce' Peter crept up behind the locker door, ready to surprise him........
Tanner.........
He had just put up his memento of his father-the newspaper article about the Accident- on his locker door when he closed it.........
And saw a face that almost made him fall, if said person did not catch him.
"Woah! Might wanna watch out there." the figure, a Lugia morph, said helping Tanner back on his feet. "Uh, thanks?" Tanner was confused as to where the Lugia morph had come from so suddenly. As if reading his mind, the Lugia morph said, " Sorry, where are my manners?[Chuckles] My name is Peter! What's yours?"
Tanner took note of his tone of voice. "Um, my name is Tanner?" he said, wondering where everyone is getting this energy from when they meet him.
Peter's eyes bulged out their sockets as he yelled," You're that guy?!"
Tanner had to cover his ears again from the volume. "Jeez, how does everyone know about that?" he asked, getting ready for earplugs if Peter screams again.
"You were the talk of the year on FaceMorph!"
Sue me, FaceBook.
"Uhhh......" Tanner droned, not even knowing about Pokemorph social networks these days from being a recluse.
"Oh, it's the gossip of everyday life! No one has ever gotten a score like yours ever since we were moved here!"
When he implied the Integration, Tanner got scared for a minute as the image of the Arceus Pokemorph popped up in his head. But he mentally shook it out of his head as Peter continued his rant about him.
"A 498 has never been graced or reached before! The highest score in Pokemorph history was a 490! How'd you do it?" There, Peter changed the subject but confused as to why Tanner didn't say anything." Uh, hello? Earth to Tanner?"
But Tanner snapped out of his temporary daze before Peter could check to see with his Psychic.
"Okay....... can I see your schedule?"
'And you changed the subject again.' thought Tanner as he wordlessly grabbed his schedule out of his bookbag for the hero worshipper. Peter pulled his out of his back jean pocket, almost like he pulled it out of his......... nope not gonna elaborate that.
Tanner looked at his schedule:
1. Precalculus 8:00-8:45 2. Spanish III Honors 8:50-9:35 3-4. Anatomy 9:40-10:25 (Intermission Period). Locker Time 10:25-10:35 5. Lunch 10:40-11:10 6-8. English IV Honors 11:15-1:30 9. Advisory 1:35-2:00 10. American Govt. Honors 2:05-2:50 11.Gym 2:55-3:30
Peter peeked over his shoulder to compare schedules. "Oh! Looks like we got 2nd, 5th, and llth together......" But Tanner stopped listening as another flashback popped up in his head: his father's body during the Accident.
But Peter shook him out of his stupor to say something. "Hey! Hello! Cute guy! Can you hear me?" Tanner had pretended to not hear that 'cute guy' comment.
"What is it now?" Tanner asked, slightly irritated with Peter.
"I wanna introduce you to someone." Peter responded, slightly hurt with Tanner's tone.
"Where's this someone you wanna introduce to me?" Then a voice said, "Behind you, nitwit."
Tanner jumped in surprise from the voice's proximity, landing in Peter's pre-stretched arms as if the Lugia was expecting it. Tanner looked at the newcomer to their little conversation. She was a Ho-Oh Pokemorph.
"Hey, Vanessa, how you been?" Peter friendly asked.
"I've seen better.", she said, sizing up Tanner," But it seems you found a new catch." she replied.
Tanner caught what she was throwing at Peter and promptly escaped Peter's grasp, much to Peter's disappointment and Vanessa's amusement.
"Ok, I don't wanna know what you're talking about, but we're not together; I don't even roll that way." Tanner said.
'That's gonna change when I get to you, mortal.......' A mysterious voice said in Peter's subconscious.
Tanner decided to size up Vanessa as she did him. She wore a black shirt with red crows on the left side going to the right shoulder. Pants with red crows going up the left pants-leg graced her form, along with a necklace to match her green scruff on her neck like common Ho-Oh's. Her black leather jacket hung over her shoulder as if she arrived on a motorcycle and Tanner was willing to bet she did. And sure enough, google were also on her head, pulled back of course.
Vanessa noticed Tanner's staring and smirked(I wonder how she does it),"Done fantasizing? Or should I show my assets?"
She laughed in triumph as Tanner started to hold his nose from the thoughts that went into his head at her words.
"Nonono, that's OK." Tanner quickly said to not evoke more embarrassment.
"So", Peter finally said, " Now that I found you, can I take you to class?"
"You don't have my class with me. It's 9:30-something" Tanner said.
Sure enough, the bell for 2nd period's end rang. Vanessa sighed. "Looks like I gotta take you to class. Come on."
Tanner was surprised that she knew where she going. So he asked how she knew they had class. "Schedule." was the response as she pointed at the schedule-still in his hands.
"Yeah......." he just stayed silent for the rest of the way, eventually coming towards a door at the right end of the hallway.
A sign next to the doorway, reading:
Mr. Quartermaine Anatomy Teacher for 3 years; Teacher for 10 years
"Well, let's meet the old geezer." Tanner said, speed-reading the sign before entering the classroom.........
So......There's that.......
I just want you guys to know there will be more, just no more for today!
Y'all had too much candy!
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