Arrow and Ace

Arrow aka Anthony Rodriguez

A/N: Lets hope this isn't bad 

"What the hell are you doing," I said to myself shaking my head. 

(Yep that's how this story starts.)

I was just fantasizing about one of my favorite tv shows Merlin (A/n: if you have not watched it I suggest you do). How much easier it would be to live in a world where being an archer for fun is cool; instead of like me I have to hide it. Pretend that I haven't been going to archery lessons since I was 10. I checked the time. 7:19

Shit. 

I was definitely going to be late to school. 

Oh well. 

Or I could just not go at all- oh shit I forgot I have a project due today, two tests, and I have to practice for my track meet.

After probably beating a world record in how fast someone can get dressed, I ran to the kitchen to grab some toast. After that, I ran quickly to my motorcycle and jumped on and started off.

I'm pretty sure I was speeding through the 10 miles that separate my house and Riverview Academy .

A little background info about Riverview. Riverview Academy is a private school where rich kids go and people with a 170+ IQ. Before you go on saying anything no I am not rich my dad and I are barely making it in life and no I do not have a 170+ I. The reason I am going to such a big school is because of a scholarship the school had for me.  

Well there was this video (not a bad one if that's what you're talking about) about me doing field  events. It got a lot of attention (surprisingly). And I got the scholarship. Soooo yeah.

I got in the student parking lot with just enough time to talk to my friends before the bell. 

Introducing my friends:  Marc, the needs-anger-management-classes-but-doesn't-go; James, Mister We-shouldn't-do-that aka the smart one; Charlie, the trouble maker or Mr. Badass; Sebastian, the history nut or the one that is the only mature person in the whole group; Jack, aka Mr. Cool; Bobby, the super jock (no but for real, he's like freaking superman); and Connor, the nerd-jock(you know who I'm talking about). Oh and me, the joker-weirdo of the group. 

Also fun fact: I am in more fandoms than I can count. 

So yeah anyway. I quickly ran to my locker to get my shit when I saw Seb (mature one), Charlie (Mr. Badass) and Jack (Mr. Cool Guy).

"Hey Ant-man," shouted Seb.

I'm not small or anything it's just a long story about me and Ant-man you don't want to hear. No I'm serious you don't want to hear it.

Anyway back to my friends.

Charlie was complaining about one of the tests we have today, when someone wrapped their arms around Jack and kissed him. It was his girlfriend Sam. 

I don't like her very much.

"Get a room, yeh nasties," I said probably quoting someone. 

Jack looked at me and said "You are just upset because you don't have anybody to kiss. Don't worry we'll fix that soon."

RINGGGGGGGG

Saved by the bell (Great tv show by the way).

I ran quickly toward my homeroom class with my friends. Ms. Mitchell was writing the upcoming events on the board.

"Okay guys this Saturday is the Comic Con event. If you want to go the school is providing free tickets to those who want to go. The only downside is that you have to write a 800 word essay on why you went." Ms. Mitchell said.