Legend High-Chapter 12

Story by The Bloody Seje on SoFurry

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#14 of Legend High

Stuff happened. :/


WELCOME BACK TO THE DRAMA!

And then some!

Sorry for keeping you peeps waiting with this; drama needs to be built over-time, not immediately!

In any case, our new student got a brief intro last chappy!

Don't worry to those Reshiram fans; he's gonna be full-circle involved with our group!

Today, we learn how Pokemorphs can celebrate Columbus Day!

Hope you like! I may need to have a few words with EchoEternal on drama-build-up...

Enjoy!

Roll The Film!


Ms. Jills...

"[Sigh]" The Yveltal Pokemorph was in her house, being under lockdown for her rampage at the school. She was left to sit in her room, reading e-mail updates from Principal Geafold. She was currently reading one now.

It read:

Dear Ms. Yvonne Jills,

The staff and students of Legendary High still hope for the better of your absence and wish you good health. There is no meeting today so you can relax more.

Til next update

-Principal Geafold of Legendary High.

She scoffed at the message. The kids missed her and wished her well? Bullshit. She knows the kids hate her with a passion. But they don't understand...

She acts like that for a reason...


Legend High-Entrance...

The group was waiting for Jake as he was last to arrive today.

"So, anyone seen Jake?", Tanner asked, getting shakes of disapproval. Gaius was in his own world, looking at the sun.

'How do I approach this?...Wait, why do I care!? I don't like guys!' HIs face showed his combating wills, being evident by the look of calculation of Mia's face as she watched Gaius from the other side of the group.

'Hmph, he's hopeless. Continued denial, inbound...' Two cars screeched onto the parkway, making the group look up to see Jake's dad...

And a Reshiram morph.

As soon as both boys, as the Reshiram was too stiff to be a female one, exited their methods of transportation, they locked eyes.

Both heartbeats began to skip a few...

Eyes began to shine in the other's vision...

Breathing became erratic...

They only became apart of the other's vision...

The connection broke, leaving them standing awkwardly on the pavement before the doors opened.

And guess who?

"PILE IN MAGGOTS!" Our favorite Deoxys morph kicked the doors some more to gather attention before realizing something...

It was just them there.

"Where's the rest of the squad, Privates?" Tanner answered.

"There's actually a late start for school today. The principal wanted to speak...with all of us early, I guess..." The mysterious Deoxys morph scratched his head in confusion.

"If that's all true...Who's that?" All attention shot to the newcomer, who cowered under their gazes.

"We don't know. Might be a new student." The Reshiram morph began to shake a little in fear.

"My...name...is...Sol...S-sol...Ver-verecunde..." The Reshiram was in position to wet himself right then and there, but...

"Don't be scared. We're friendly..." Sol had heard a quiet voice say that; the voice of a guardian. Sol looked up and saw Jake standing near him, holding his shoulder with his hoof-hand. Sol cracked a little smile...

Before 'Ro showed up.

"Hello! My name's RO! How're you doing?" To say Sol wasn't scared was like saying seeing the ground from 10,000 feet up with no parachute or safety would let you live.

As his heartbeat stopped going at drastic speeds, Jake spoke to him.

"Don't worry, she's just like that."

"But...She sounds like she lives off of sugar..."

"We suspect that's what's wrong, but we're still trying." The attempt at a joke form Jake had earned a giggle from Sol, sounding like music to the young Virizion's ears. Ro came back.

"Hey Sol! Make sure you sit at lunch with us!" She dashed off, holding her kitten plushy representation.

"Wow...Is she on sugar?"

"I would believe so Sol." Jake held his hand for a little bit before he realized what he was doing and left, giving Sol a hasty goodbye. The pressure he felt when they held hands was not forgotten...


Precalculus-Ms. Kish...

"Alright class, settle down." No one present knew why she said that. No one that didn't matter was there. Upon further pestering by 'Ro, Sol had all of Jake's classes, who in tandem had almost all of Tanner's. Ms. Kish continued.

"Now, as for the little Ms. Jills fiasco, to close any rumors, she will be returning." Some groans went off from the group; they were gonna miss Mr. Jerns when he left.

"But that is because she will return to her old post and Mr. Jerns...will be taking my own." That had...them honestly surprised. Ms. Kish had apparently been teaching for a long time, ling before the Integration form what they heard. So, this had actually left one of them in tears.

Who was it though?...

"In any case, it's time to start class with our new student!" She smiled at Sol, who blushed in embarrassment and sank into his seat...


Later...

"Alright class, I hope you have a good rest of the day!" She smiled and waved at them as they all left, the one crying rubbing her eyes dry before pulling a brave façade...

"So...Jake was it?" Sol nervously asked the Virizion morph, who turned around almost too quickly.

"Yes Sol?"

"...Could you...sit next to me...next period?..." If there was a new color version for red, it would be named for Sol as his blush couldn't be identified for its color.

"...Uh...sure..." They were both blushing that new red color now, more visible due to their light color palettes. Soon, Mr. Quartermaine's class came up for them, being a closed door instead of open.

"Huh? Is he not here either?", Tanner asked Kevin, who shrugged. They all looked inside the door window and saw Mr. Quartermaine at his desk...

Crying while looking at a picture.

They were shocked; he usually showed very little emotion, only stern and straight to the point. Never crying and feeble. he shuddered from crying, sniffling his snot as he looked at the picture of his ex-wife.

Poor Mewtwo...

Tanner decided that he's had enough of seeing sadness and knocked on the door as the bell rang, making Mr. Quartermaine jolt. He looked at the door, seeing the sympathetic faces at the window. The Mewtwo morph sighed and stood up, walking to the door slowly before opening it.

"You all saw that, I presume?" The nods he received told him all he needed to know. "[Sigh] Look, since it's just you all, I guess I can tell you." He stood back, allowing them entry. The group sat down in the front table considering the rest of the school won't be there until around lunch.

"Let me start from the beginning..." He paused, getting his bearings in order, shaking his hands and making sure no more tears were coming out.

"Me and Opace were a good couple; we always loved each other no matter what. We were both teachers, so we made the same amount of money. Life was easy for us at our home...Then things got distant between us. Lately, she had been getting frisky and she wanted me to tend to her. But every Arceus-forsaken time she asked, I was always busy. So busy...She became cold towards me, not even a hello or goodbye whenever we woke up or left for work...I just...want her to love me again..." He couldn't say more as he dropped to his knees, crying more. Vanessa and Tanner went up to him and soothed him.

"It'll be alright Mr. Quartermaine..." The Mewtwo morph's head snapped to Vanessa.

"H-how? What a-am I sup-p-posed to do?"

"Maybe we could get Principal Geafold to lay off on your work for a little while so you and your wife can rekindle your relationship."

"[Sniffle] You'd do that...for me?..."

"Of course", Tanner cut in, "There's nothing more depressing than a couple in distress. You guys'll get back together or my name isn't Tanner." Mr. Quartermaine smiled at his students, looking at them before resting on Sol.

"Oh hello. I don't believe we've met before." Sol jolted when he realized he was being addressed.

"Oh uh...Hello sir..." Sol rubbed his arm in awkwardness.

"Is your name Sol?"

"How did you know?"

"...My wife knows your mother." Sol stayed quiet after that.

"So, since we made you feel better, how about some relaxation for today?" Mr. Quartermaine had been working them to the bone lately and they were hoping today would help them get a refractory period at the least...

"Nope." Or at least they thought...


Gym...

"Alright maggots! Since this is the last period for the day before you go home to stuff your faces, I thought we'd do something easy! KICKBALL!" A BIG-ASS rubber ball materialized before them, making them gasp as it was half the size of the gym teacher...

Standing.

"How are we supposed to kick that?" Andy, who had decided to come to school for once, was skeptical about the ball.

"Don't worry about all that. Now get to bases! One person for themselves; no teams!"

"If there's no teams", Emma cut in, "Then what's the point of playing?"

"You'll see..." Was his creepy reply...


Later...

"Alright maggots, last chance to actually get to a base."

"THE BALL DOESN'T GO ANY FATHER THAN A FEW FEET!" Indeed it didn't; it only traveled as far as halfway to the pitcher before stopping all together. The pitcher, who was the Deoxys teacher, was making short work of everyone, not even sparing Tanner smacked them with he ball over and over and over again. No one had made it to at the least 2nd base. And it was Sol's turn.

"Come on Sol!", Jack yelled encouragingly from the bench, where everyone else was clad in some sort of homemade bandage. Sol felt a flutter in his heart hearing the cheer.

He stepped up to the plate...

The pitcher blew a bubble from his piece of gum...

Said pitcher cocked the ball back...

The batter tensed, ready for any kinda toss...

HE PITCHES!

It's a FASTBALL! How will Sol get outta this one!?

As the ball rushed towards Sol, he focused on it, watching it slow down in his vision so he could study it. It slowed down at the right spot, but said right spot made Sol (-_-U).

Wanna know why? There was a little button on the ball that said: 'KICK ME!' He just sighed and readied a kick to hit it at the right moment. When it was about to smack him to the face, he kicked it...

Right to the Gym teacher's kids.

The resulting crunch ensured impact.

"AhhhhhhhhhhHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" The resulting scream that got higher in pitch was also to ensure impact.

"Uh...Sorry sir!" Sol thought he was gonna get in trouble or worse but...

"No it's fine..." The Gym teacher's voice was so high, it was a miracle they heard him. He flashed a thumbs-up before getting off the ground and wobbling to his office.

"Class dismissed..."


Entrance Building-Legend High...

"Sol, you did...good out there..." Jake was still new about speaking more, but he was getting there.

"Thanks...Jake..." Sol was still trying to reach a higher octave.

"So...about Columbus Day..."

"What about it?"

"So you wanna...you know?..." If there was a brighter red than Jake's face, I'd totes coin the name first.

"Wanna what?" Sol was a little dense at this level of socializing.

"[Sigh] DoyouwanttocometomyhouseforColumbusDay?" Jake's question was illegible, null and void for documentation, but Sol made an exception.

"Of course...Jake..." They were both blushing but the moment was ruined when Peter stormed past, growling mad. They looked behind them to see Tanner rubbing his head shyly.

"What happened?", Jake asked.

"He asked if I wanted to come to Vanessa's for Columbus Day."

"And?"

"...Andy already asked..."


Cliffhanger's a right old bitch, isn't it?

This has been melancholy man guy.

So, that's that! We got drama! We got love! We got food! And we got parties!

Tanner's relationship status hangs in the balance! Andy's making his move! Peter's rage is fueled, and there's a new shipping in town.

And its name is EvergreenBlazeShipping!(VirizionXReshiram)

This is my shipping! Any use without my permission is punishable by BANISHMENT TO THE SEX-VERSES OF POKEMON!

AND THER WILL BE NO RETURN FOR YOU!...

Anywhozle, Debate this for the polls, Stalk this fic, LOVE it or me, and critique your asses off!

Moncheli!