A man stood in an empty history classroom, setting up his laptop. He wore a suit jacket, a tie and dress pants. Underneath the suit jacket he had a white shirt, a pair of glasses hanging from the shirt collar.
This was Peter Orthoclase, or Mr. Orthoclase. He was a history teacher for the 9th Grade class of Specter High. He had been there for a month, and had gotten to know his class. There was Maximus, or Max, the bully ; Xavier, the green-thumb ; Cameron, the jokester ; Alexa, the stuck-up ; Wren, the singer, and many more.
It was 3:30, where most students would be going home. However, Peter had asked for six of his students to come to his class for an extended assignment. As he waited, he took out a suitcase and looked inside. There were seven spheres, the Beast Eyes. There was a red, a green, a yellow, a blue, a black, a white and a brown.
The door to his room opened, two teens walking in. One was Lance Caliber, who was wearing a brown T-shirt, jeans and cowboy boots, along with a cowboy hat. The second one was a teen in a white, sleeveless shirt in sweatpants and sneakers. This was Jax Hendricks, the best athlete in the school.
" Jax, Lance! Where are the others? " Peter asked, Lance sitting and taking off his cowboy hat, sighing into it while Jax explained. " Well...Xavier is looking for his bird, Alexa's at cheerleading practice, and Wren's teaching some middle-school students piano. Maximus and Cameron are in detention. Cameron tricked two teachers into pranking each other, and Maximus was caught taking a kid's lighter. " Jax finished, sighing.
Peter took the white eye and the brown eye from the suitcase, turning and holding them out to the two. Ace took the brown eye, Jax taking the white eye. " Billy the Kid...famous cowboy that murdered and hustled a ton of people. Why do I get this? " Lance murmured, while Jax stared at his eye. " Benkei.. wasn't this guy some sorta monk? " Jax asked, Peter chuckling. " Click the eyes, boys. " Peter ordered, the two doing so awkwardly.
Mist surrounded the two, the mist around Lance being brown and the mist around Jax being white. Black under armor with some orange formed on them, their helmet being blank. For Lance, a brown hoodie with some cow-skins on the side descended onto the under armor, forming the Brown Beast Ranger. A white hoodie with some bronze orbs on the front descended onto Jax, forming the White Beast Ranger.
The two looked at their hands, Peter offering them two voice modifiers. " You'll need these when the others get their Beast Eyes. " Peter said, turning away as they took them. " But Mr. Orthoclase, shouldn't we work with the others? " Lance asked, Peter chuckling.
" You will work with them, but you won't reveal your identity until I say so. Now, I need you two to go to the beach. " Peter said, and the two Rangers nodded, their grunts now having digital voices behind them as they walked out of the room. " Now, to find the other five. " Peter said, leaving the room with the case.
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" Why'd you take his lighter, Max? " A thin female teacher, Mrs. Aura, asked as Maximus, dressed in a red hoodie, jeans and sneakers stared her in the eye. Maximus had ruffled blonde hair, green eyes and, usually, a happy face. But now, his face showed determination and assurance.
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Power Rangers Beasts
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