Sanctuary High

Yes, I fucking did it! You're welcome everyone! Contribute to this as much, or as little, as you want!

(But why Daraku? Why not Malasonta or Sanctuary? : P )

Fair enough, one sec))

(The heck? XD)

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We we're talking about it and I just bloody did it!!!))

(Sooo who wants to start? Definetly not pointing at reploid xD)

Sanctuary High! A well-kept, high rep school with only the finest of food, classes, courses, and of course, teach-
"RACHEL JANIE SMIIITH!!!!!"
U-uh, anyways, the finest of tea-
"CAN IT, Gwenivere, THIS IS MY PART!"
The finest of teache-
Just give it up, narrator...
Siiiigggghhh...it's a really nice school. That screaming you all just heard was the academia's theatre professor and head of the drama club, Gwenivere, and the other one was one of her students, dressed in ridiculous looking, dirty clothes, and a welding mask. Rachel Smith, or Black Vulcan, as she likes to call herself when she gets too it. The two had an out-in-the-open dislike of each other on a daily basis, the student loving comic books and superheroes and the teacher, well... She didn't appreciate her shenanigans.
"Just humor her, Ms. Gwenivere." A boy with short white hair raised his voice. "It's still a part and wouldn't you say she's doing well?" He smiled with a knowing smirk, most assuredly going to irk his professor.
That young man is Ferro Elixis Magia, an intelligent, clever young man from a rich family that takes his studies seriously. Yet, he and Ms. Gwenivere also had a dislike of each other that the school was aware of, yet it was more subtle than Rachel's. The likeliest reason for Gwenivere's lack of fondness for him was probably when her favorite student was given advice to take a good long break from theatre.

"Booooring..." Said a black haired girl dressed in black armor, "Can I go already? I want to practice on the gym."

"Are you making fun of my performance, Dixi!" Rachel called from the stage.

"I'm not, I'm seriously bored, can I go already? please?" replied Dixi, "Dixi you can't leave the class, we are in the middle of a performance." Said a girl with blonde hair "Aw, c'mon Ix, look Xana already got away, why do I have to stay stuck on this?" Ix pouted before saying "No excuses, so stop interrupting the performance." She then turned to Rachel "Continue Rachel and sorry for my sister behavior."

"Anyways...I AM THE RED HOT FORGE, I AM THE HAMMER OF JUSTICE, I AM THE ANVIL THAT FALLS ON TOP OF YOUR HEAD IN EVERY CARTOON IMAGINABLE!!"
Ferro snickered at that last bit and imagined she got just a bit of inspiration from Darkwing Duck.

"Sooo... what was my line again?" She asked without interest, that made Ix facepalm "Here, this is your line." She replied pointing to the right line.

After that Dixi cleared her throat before reading the line they prepared "I'll show you… the power of the Azure! I'll show you fear. There is no hell, only darkness. This is the power of darkness..." then added in low voice "How did I let you convice me to join this class?"

Ferro was smiling so wide as he watched the others, waiting for his turn.
"Azure, azure, azure, its always about the azure!" Rachel shot back. "Azure means nothing to the hero of love and justice, BLACK VULCAN!!"

"Let's see about that! Blood Cain!" Replied Dixi following her lines.

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Rachel recoiled, holding her arms up defensively, as if being struck. "Damn, your power really is something! But now, face the flames of Justice!"
Ferro then entered through stage right. "Stop! You can't do this!" he called to them. "While the two of you are fighting amongst yourselves-" His acting was superb, while Rachel was hamming it up and Dixi wasn't taking it entirely seriously, he was giving it his all....until... "The orcs are taking the Hobbits to Eisengard!"

Dixi remained there speechless for a moment "That's it, I'm out" she said while walking out of the stage, she could feel the angry look of the teacher.

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Ferro finally started laughing his ass off, while Rachel had taken her mask off and smacked it into his shoulder. "Ow!"
The bell soon rang and the students were free to move onto the next class. Ferro went on to the north gym, where both male and female students took on mainly martial or self defense lessons.

Barchiel, the gym teacher, was a simple man. Having left the military, he could be strict at times, though he was slowly, slowly beginning to learn how to open up and relax. Seeing Ferro, he crossed his arms. "Magia. Good to see you again."

Meanwhile, a certain silver haired history teacher was walking through the halls, face buried deep within a book. Robin loved his books. Not only that, but anything strategy related. It allowed him to flex his creative muscles...albeit looking like a nerd at times.

"Ah finally something interesting!" Dixi ran towards the gym "H-Hey Dixi wait for meee" Said Ix as she started to run after her.

"Good to see ya, coach!" Ferro greeted back as he entered the gym, making a beeline for the locker room.
"Hey, wait a second! Don't you have something to say first?" A voice cried out, catching the boy's attention. It was Anika, a girl from a lower-middle class family that has been friends with Ferro since middle school.
"Sorry, sorry, it's good to see ya, Anika," he stated.

"WAAAATAAAA!" Making an entrance with a flying kick Dixi arrived at the gym "Sup guys?" Her mood completely changed since the actual class was something that she was really interested in.

"Mmm. Miss Bright, was it? Good to see you as well. I want to see you and Magia dressed and ready in ten."

A few minutes later Ix arrived at the gym as well trying to catch her breath after following Dixi "Oh? You need to train more little sis! Oh yeah right one sec coach!" Dixi went to change into her training clothes followed by Ix.

(I don't remember magic being a part of this! XD)
Ferro soon came out in a gray tank top and a pair of near-black purple shorts, showing off his already well-maintained physique for unimportant background female characters to admire. "So, what will we be doing today, coach?"

(Really? Oops, Fixed)