“Ok, Students, I like you all to meet the new kid” Your teacher said to half of the class paying attention and ignoring the other half that isn’t.

“Hi, new kid.” The students who paid attention said to you.

You told the teacher and the class what your real name is.

“Yes, New kid, we know, but we made a vote on what to call you, so we decided to call you ‘New kid’.” Your teacher explained.

You asked him when they made the vote.

“Just before you told us your name, so, New kid, your seat will be with… her.” Pointing his right index finger at the corner of the class, you see a tall girl with wild short hair with a bit of purple in the front of her hair reading a book and another girl with wild unkempt lightning colored hair wearing a boy uniform trying to talk to her.

“I’m sure you’re going to be fine.” With a pat on your back, you walked near the desk near the two girls and looked back to the front of the class room.

“Ok, students, today we will be doing… um,” Mr. Discord went to his desk, pulled open a drawer, and picked up a pack of papers, looked at them, then tossed them into the nearest trash can and looked back at the class.

“OK, students, by looking at the schedule given to me by our living nightmare of a principle, I decide to make a vote to either do a scavenger hunt or we can role play.” He said to the class.

“I choose role play.” One of the students who you thought was not paying attention said out loud.

“Me too, I choose role play.” Another random student said.

“No, the scavenger hunt sound more interesting.” Said another voice,

Soon after, all of the students started to burst into loud arguments about which activity we should do, after the loud argument half of the students on the left side decided on the scavenger hunt and the right side chooses the role play. Both sides were even and the only students are you, the girl with short hair who looks like she doesn’t want to be here, and the tomboy looking back and forth between the two groups.

YOU looked back at the teacher that was reading an old magazine (with a naked lady on the cover) and asked him to sort the problem.

“Huh, oh right, did you all decide on what to do?” He finally asked.

With a simultaneous “No!” from both sides, Mr. Discord went back to his reading and also made the two groups go back to their arguing.

“Psst, New kid,” Looking behind you, you see the tomboy waving her arms at you as a sign to go near her. Pushing your desk closer to her, she grabbed your arms and the other girl’s arm and raised both in the air.

“Teacher, we all vote for the role playing activity!” She shouted.

“Ok, sure.” He said while not looking up from his (porn) magazine.

With that, the role playing group “Whoop” with joy, while the scavenger hunt group “Aww” at how they lost and can’t play the scavenger hunt.

“Thanks for the help, New kid,” Punching your shoulder rather harshly the girl then patted your back and said her name. “The names Lightning dust, and the one behind me is Gilda.” After she said her name she pointed her finger at the Girl still not really caring at what is happening around her.

You greeted her and told her your real name.

“Don’t worry, New kid, your nickname fits your just fine.”

Even when you told her your name, Lightning dust still calls you the New kid.

“So, Class, the role playing will be using props and these little index cards with lines I just made a few minutes ago when all of you were arguing about what to do.” Mr. Discord had a giant stack of index cards in his left hand for all of us to read and act, but instead of giving it to us in an orderly fashion he decided to toss all of the cards into the air and let the cards scatter around the class.

“I’m sure this is the better alternative, since it would be much more interesting if the main character is picked by random instead of some logical way of picking the right card.” He said with a crooked smile.

With that said from the teacher, most every single student in the class started try and find the cards with the important roles, you were about to talk to the teacher when a single card lazily started to drift in your open hand.

You flipped the card around and read the name of “Hero” at the top of the card.

“Ding, ding, ding! We got our hero, boys and girls.” Reaching under his desk again, Mr. Discord pulled out a wooden sword and tossed in towards you.

“Ok, kid, since the hero is picked all of you who has a card is now your role and no trading or trying to pick more on the floor. Ok, places everyone let’s get this play underway!”

With quick motions of the students cooperating with each other, the entire class was replaced with a stage made up of desks and the entirety of student were dressed as normal citizens, criminals, and even some dressed up as police officers.

“Hey, Hero, what are you standing here for?” Turning around, you see Lightning dust dressed in an overcoat with a police badge on the side pocket.

You asked how all of them got dressed up and set up all of the decorations so quickly.

“No time for that, you’re the hero and I’m the villain that tries to kill you.” After she said that, Lightning dust pulled out a plastic gun and pointed it directly at your head.

“Now, put your hands up, you’re under arrest for the murder of a senior of your school and by hanging her on a telephone pole for everyone to see.” She said to you while pulling out a pair of hand cuffs from her other pocket.

After a few seconds of silence, you decided to try and read the line that the card you had said.

Hero’s line: You won’t get away with this; you have to follow the rules of this world.

After you said your line a bit of your memories soon flooded your entire mind and causing you to remember why you are here. The real reason to why you are here is to find the next victim before their untimely demise.

Just when you were about to call the teacher to excuse you from the class, another girl came and shoved Lightning dust away and set you free from your cuffs.

“That’s enough, Dust, you’re going to jail for a long time.” Your rescuer said. Turning around to face her, you realized it’s the girl that was reading a book and was now wearing a long navy blue coat and a fake gun pointing directly at Dust.

“Ha, ha, ha this world is already going to be consumed by shadows, you might as well give up.” Lightning said.

Once again, you were struck by old memories of Inaba and your adventures leading to something similar to this.

“What the heck are you doing, hurry and help me arrest her.” She said to you.

“Do you really think that if you arrest me then all of this will be over? I’m just another obstacle to try and stop you, the real culprit is pulling all of the strings and you won’t ever find out the truth.”

You were about to say another line from your card in order for Lightning to say more of her lines, when you heard the bell ring signaling you that class is over.

“Ok, class, time to do some clean up, you all did good even though most of you were just some minor characters, but we will be doing another activity tomorrow, so go to your next class.”

One by one each student dropped their index cards and props to the teacher’s desk. The only students who did not leave yet were you, Lightning dust, and the other girl.

“Wow, time flies when you actual have fun at school.” Lightning said while taking off her fake badge.

“Whatever, it’s not like the next class is going to be just at fun.” The other girl said.

“Either way, it was fun playing actor with you, New kid.” Lightning said to you.

“Yeah, I guess it was,” The girl with the purple tipped hair then reached her arm out to you and greeted you properly. “The names Gilda, forget it and your to regret it, dweeb.” She said with a lopsided grin.

After you greeted her the three of you were about to exit the class, when the teacher called out your name making you stay and be left alone with the teacher in the classroom.

You asked him why he called you.

“Well, I just wanted to say that I hope that you can get more immersed with the class, I am sure you can make more friends that way.” After he told you what he wanted to say, Mr. Discord gave you a long sheet of paper and a black ink pen.

“Now, this may sound odd, but it is mandatory for all the students of my class to sign this form.” He told you.

Seeing as how you have no choice in the matter, you decided to sign it and then walked out of the classroom to get to your next class.

“Wait, wait, wait I am not finished yet!” He shouted.

Catching up to you in the hallway, he stopped you from walking and gave you a clean jumpsuit and a name tag with e name of ‘new kid’.

You asked him why he gave you this jumpsuit and also how he was able to get you a nametag with your nickname on it even though you just enrolled here.

“Well, for your first question, the paper you signed was a willing acceptation to do community service,” Waving his arms to the janitor uniform proved his point. “The second is that I somehow bought a name tag with the wrong spelling, so I just decided to give you the nickname as a way for me to not waste any more money.”

As you were talking to your teacher the bell ringed and signaling you that you are now late for class.

“Oh, don’t worry about the late bell, since you signed the paper your community hours start now, so get to cleaning.” He told you with a smile.

You were about to ask more question when a thought popped in your head. With the excuse of being a janitor, you can explore the school and try and find out who could be the next victim before the next midnight channel will be aired. With a quick acceptance you began your community service as the janitor for the school.

“Excellent, and don’t worry about your classes, I’ll take care of it just get to cleaning.” Mr. Discord said while waving you good bye.

And so starts your community service.

“Oh, I almost forgot to tell you that you need to go to the back of the school to throw away some… and he’s gone. Hopefully the new kid heard me.”

You did hear him, but you were too preoccupied to stop and listen when you already have too many things on your mind. The most bothering thought was how similar that small play you were in. You decided to ask your teacher after you taken care of your community service.

[Back to the art room]

*Phew* “Being a teacher is hard,” Discord said to himself. “Hopefully he can give a good grip on understanding this world.” Sitting back to his desk, Discord sorted out all the equipment left by the students and was about to fold all of the costumes when a mask that resembled Philemon’s mask.

*Oops* “Glad he didn’t find this in the pile, now that would really spoil my identity.” Putting the mask back on his face, Discord snapped his fingers and the entire class room turned into a completely different reality.

“Now, let’s see if he can handle the little scraps of trash I left behind the school.”

Author's Note

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