Wicked Blood⭐A Descendants Fanfiction⭐

Chapter 7

"If you want everybody to go to lunch on time, then please grab your lunch boxes before you come in here so we can just line up and head to lunch." Jack Sparrow said. "Any questions?" He asked and looked around. "What your saying is that homeroom is time to catch up on our assignments while third block is the time where we actually do class?" A student asked, making Jack nod. "Exactly correct." He said. We went through homeroom, talking about everything we needed to know about homeroom and after that class was Understanding Goblin Speech which meant I had to stay in a class for a hour thirty with Harry. "Kaylin!" I heard Harry yell as he ran up to me. "Harry, is everything alright?" I asked him. "Yes, I was just wondering if we could walk to class together?" He asked and I nodded. We walked to the classroom, sat down at our seats with him next to me of course, and I grabbed out my granola bar. "Whoa, what is that?" He asked me. "This? This is a granola bar. It's used for when your hungry and you need a snack to cover you." I said, eating the whole thing. "Looks like we're going to be having to use textbooks for this class." He said, seeing the textbooks on the shelf. "Luckily, I should be good at this class since my mother was the leader of goblins and taught me the language of the goblins. No wonder they are scared of me." I said. "Wait, your mother is-" I cut him off. "Maleficent, indeed. Don't worry, if I do good in this class, your getting help from me." I said, patting his arm trying to make some moves against him since he is my crush.

I saw him blushing slightly and smirked at him. "Let's get this class started." Professor Ratigan said, coming into the classroom. "Another male teacher? This is the 3rd one today." I said. "Who else do you have?" Harry asked me. "First period is Shere Khan, homeroom is Jack Sparrow, and this block is Professor Ratigan." I told him. "Bloody hell, you have Jack Sparrow? Which class is that?" He asked. "Charting & Navigation." I said and he groaned. "Lucky." He said. Professor Ratigan started class and introduced himself to us. His name is Ratigan, he's one of the original villains that walked with the main villains, his wife is named Renata, he has a son named Ryker, and he has been talking with the goblins since he was 3 years old. My mother, Maleficent, taught him about the goblin language when she met him at 5 years old and they have been ruling the goblins ever since. He gave us our syllabus, our first textbook that is only 150 pages long, and what we need for this class. We then wrote our birthdays, our names, and our ages on pieces of paper before he put them on a board above each month. Since my birthday is June, he put my name over the June label and more. I put the syllabus and the textbook into my backpack before looking at Ratigan. He then talked about this class for a little bit before handing us a puzzle to do. After this class, me and Harry headed to History Of The Isle. We sat down at the back and put our backpacks down.

"Who do we have for Accelerated Piracy?" I asked Harry, opening my water bottle taking a sip. "Elizabeth Turner nee Swan." He said making me almost spit out my water. "Elizabeth Turner?" I asked and he nodded. "No wonder you guys like her so much." I mumbled making him look confused. "My brother told me your obsessed with this class." I said in a 'duh' voice. He nodded and I looked around the classroom. "She's the best teacher in this school. I think you'll enjoy her class if you have her." Harry said. I snorted and pulled out another blank notebook from my backpack. I pulled out my sharpie, wrote History Of The Isle in calligraphy, and put the sharpie away. I blew on the sharpie to dry it and when I tapped my finger, it was dry. "What did you just do?" Harry asked. "Wrote the name of the subject on my notebook." I said, looking and showing him the notebook so he could see what I did. "Oh..." He said, nodding. The teacher, Yzma, came inside and started class. Unlike our other teachers, she actually started class. She pulled up our history notes on the whiteboard. A projector was projecting something from her computer onto the whiteboard. She was using an interactive whiteboard where if she wrote something with her marker, then it would go onto the computer and we would be able to see what she was writing. She also has very neat handwriting I gotta say. 

We were going to learning about my father and his life this week. Lucky for me & Harry, we knew my father since he's my father and Harry is the son of his best friend so we would know the answers for every class this week. "I also wanted to mention something. This week we are on the topic of Hades and his life. His daughter is actually in this class. Please do not beg her to give you the answers. She is allowed to share the answers to the homework if she completes them and tell somebody if she wants to. You simply won't bug, bed, or anything along those lines if she doesn't give you help. I just wanted to clarify that." Yzma said making me and Harry snickered amongst ourselves. "Who is his daughter? Does he even have one?" A student asked. "Of course he does. Yzma wouldn't have said that he has a daughter and she's in this block if he didn't have one. He also has a son." I said, making everybody look at me.