The Chronicles of The Trinity on Earth-10: Part One - Superman

Side Story Three - Jon-El: Phantoms And PowerPuffs, Part One

Metropolis Horizons Academy | Metropolis, New York
Tuesday, September 5, 2034 | 12:30 EDT

The very next day, as we're headed to the cafeteria to go get our food, we see a fairly skinny kid about our age, with fair skin, black hair, and bluish-gray eyes, wearing a white t-shirt with a red oval on the chest, blue jeans, red Vans, and a dark purple backpack, get shoved into a locker by his shirt collar by a taller, more muscular, blond-haired, blue-eyed guy in a black t-shirt, blue skinny jeans, and white Converse All-Stars.

So, I walk over to where they are, and this guy is easily about four or five inches taller than me, and were I a normal guy, I would be instantly brainstorming ways to put this guy out of commission. But, I clear my throat, and this bully looks at me and says, "Can I help you, turd?"

"Oh, I'm sorry," I say, "but I think you're the one that needs the help, seeing as how I don't see any turds around here except for... well, except for you!"

And I smirk. And he drops the other guy and gets in my face in a ploy to intimidate me, sneering, "I don't know who you think you are, pal, but you just made the worst mistake of your little insect life."

"Uh-huh. And while I'm at it, I should probably tell you that if you don't get out of my face in the ten seconds after I finally stop speaking, I'm going to send you to Metropolis General's emergency room... unconscious."

The bully thinks twice before he backs up and says, "Whaddya want?"

"You leave this guy alone," I tell him.

"Or what?"

"Or my earlier threat still stands. I break you in every way imaginable, in every way you may fear, I will break you, and you will never be able to have... even a mediocre quality of life. And even if you try to unalive yourself, I'll be there, and I'll ensure that you stay alive to experience every facet of your wonderfully agonizing, hellish pain. That's what."

And, like some kind of weirdo cartoon moment, he just runs away, crying like a baby.

Afterward, the kid says, "Hey, thanks, uh...?"

"Jonathan," I say, sticking out my hand for him to shake. "Jonathan Kent, but everyone just calls me Jon."

"Well, Jon," he says, shaking my hand, "I'm Danny Fenton. Daniel, but Danny."

"Nice to meet you, Danny," I say, grinning, and then gesturing to everyone as I call their names. "This is my girlfriend, Aurora Wayne, my twin sister, Elena (we all call her Elli), and our best friends, Landon Luthor and his girlfriend, Jenny Wakeman."

"It's nice to meet you all," says Danny.

"Danny!" we hear a girl to our right call out, and we look as she, another girl, and another guy walk toward us.

The girl who called Danny is porcelain-skinned, has royal purple eyes with black cat-eye eyeliner and black smoky eyeshadow, a small nose with a nose ring in her right nostril, and full lips with dark plum lipstick, and the makings of a very pretty e-girl with a goth aesthetic, as she has her shoulder-length, jet black hair styled in a short bob with a half-up half-down ponytail, and she's wearing an all-black ensemble (a black crop tank with a low neckline and a purple oval on the chest, a black skirt with a green grid pattern on it and a dark green belt with a silver stylized uppercase letter "D" for a buckle, dark purple thigh-high socks over black fishnet stockings, and black calf-length, lace-up combat boots, and a black hoodie that's half on, half hanging off her left arm, exposing her shoulder and part of her arm).

The other girl looks to be Danny's twin sister, as she has the exact same color skin, eyes, and hair, and a slender build. But she's also very pretty with the most minimal makeup, and she's about four to six inches shorter than Danny. She has on a white crew neck cropped tee with red sleeves and a red oval on the chest, red jean shorts, red Vans, a red Beautifully Warm beanie, and a blue hoodie.