PAW Patrol Academy

Expelled-Ch.1

Short Introduction (Summary)

When Rocky is wrongly suspended from his previous school, he is now moving to a new school. For some, it may be heart-wrenching to leave important things, achievements, as well as people behind, but others may feel as though it is an amazing opportunity to start again. That is an exact description of how Rocky is feeling. Although he is not quite well known in this current school, Rocky is looking for a change, he does not have any good friends,  as he calls all the students "doochebags, " the teachers are quite strict, and he is constantly getting bullied.

Rocky is looking forward to this new change, but the only problem is... multiple rumors are going around campus, about strange, absurd things. Additionally, being a new student comes with multiple heavy challenges. Will Rocky be able to survive the certain horrors that come along with changing schools, and will they be accepting of Rocky? Most importantly, will he develop a bond with a certain husky? Read more to find out!

Author's Note (A/N)

Hey everyone!

As you may already be able to tell this is my very first story, so constructive criticism would be well appreciated. I would love to know your thoughts on how I can improve my story so that it is up to your standards. If there are any grammar errors, please let me know as I am my editor, and it is hard to sometimes catch various mistakes. Also, for a side note, this story is primarily based on the underrated ship commonly known as Rockvest, standing for Rocky x Everest. Pretty obvious...Okay anyway, I'll stop wasting your time so you can actually read my story. See you on the other side then (hopefully hehe).

P.S. I might be changing my point of view from third person to first person point of view if that makes sense.

Chapter 1-Expelled

Rocky's Point of View told in the third person

BEEP, BEEP, BEEP! Rocky's alarm had gone off. He groaned for he was not a morning person. But sadly, as there was no other option, Rocky had to be unwilling to get up. He had to walk carefully avoiding the spare parts, and gadgets his room had been filled with. He thought about cleaning over the weekend but just decided against it, as he knew it would eventually get dirty. While doing so, Rocky thought to himself, 'Today's just another day at school, never mind a better word; hell. I mean, why do we have to spend 8 hours of our lives for 5 days a week to go to school (hell), taking in the knowledge we'll probably never use again?'

Nevertheless, he went downstairs getting greeted by his mother, and a well-prepared breakfast. Containing eggs, chocolate chip waffles, and some milk. A bit over the top? Yes, but delicious? Absolutely! Not realizing how hungry he had been, he swiftly devoured the plate full of delicious goods. Then, after finishing all the basics, such as getting dressed, brushing teeth, eating breakfast, and etc. Rocky was finally ready to go to school. "Mom! I'm heading to school now, bye!" Rocky soon stated, to which his mother replied, "Alright sweetie, I love you!"

Rocky's Point of View told in the first person

As I headed out of the house, I went ahead and walked. After all, I lived pretty close to school, so I plugged my earbuds in and headed to school. I attended Humdinger Academy, and well, to put it nicely, it is the absolute worst. Why, you might ask? Well, people here are all doochebags, constantly picking on me since they think I'm "poor" even the teachers!

Okay, here's a good example; I was entering the class but just as I arrived the bell rang, and I was considered tardy. This would have been absolutely fine IF all the other kids hadn't gotten excused for being late. Just as I was busy trailing into my own world, I bumped into something. The DOOR. Thankfully, no one had seen that, and I went straight to my first-period class: Biology. As I entered, a stuck-up kid came up to me, with a smug smirk on his face and said to me "What are you even doing here? Clearly, you don't belong." Well, fortunately, I ignored them, or things would have been...messy.

Just as I was about to head to my seat, I heard the intercom state "ROCKY SCOUT PLEASE REPORT TO THE PRINCIPAL'S OFFICE IMMEDIATELY." I was surprised at first but took my things and headed for the office. I could practically feel the glares of my classmates piercing into the back of my head. After what had felt like hours, I finally reached the principal's office. I could feel my heart thumping like it would burst out of my chest at any moment. I felt guilty. Like I had done something wrong, but come to think of it, I haven't misbehaved in the slightest. At least, I don't think I have.

While entering, I was greeted by two people towering over me. Both of them were wearing expensive-looking ties and suits. They both had serious look on their faces like I had done something wrong. It took awhile for them to speak up, but one of them cleared their throat and started speaking.

"Greetings Rocky Scout, I suppose you know why you are at the principal's office at this moment."

To this, I replied, "No sir, I have no knowledge of why I am here."

"Well, based on a camera placed on our school grounds, we had seen a guy matching your description littering, and breaking all sorts of rules placed on our school handbook at approximately 1 o'clock at night."

I was extremely bewildered after hearing this. My mouth practically fell to the floor. Afterall, I was not at the school that late at night. I mean... Who in the world would like to stay at school, AFTER school hours!?

"I can assure you that I wasn't the one trashing the school, trespassing, or any of that stuff! Plus, just because the "mysterious figure" looks like me doesn't mean that it's me, I mean.. it could be ANYONE in this school. Don't be so quick to assume."

"I am deeply sorry, but there is clear evidence on tape, of a figure like yours doing the following actions. Since we value the safety of our students, I am sorry to say that you are unfortunately suspended for a week. You may take your things from your locker and leave the school grounds."

As soon as I heard that, my heart felt like it had been shattered into millions of pieces. I couldn't believe it, I didn't do anything wrong in the first place! This is so unfair. But I had no right to speak against this, because I was a "kid" and they had concrete evidence. So, I took the things out of my locker and left. My eyes felt like they were burning, and I could feel heavy droplets of water pouring down.