Sanders Sides Descendants

Chapter One

●Virgil's POV●
I sighed as I closed my locker door, which creaked loudly. I mean, seriously, this school is full with old stuff. And destroyed stuff. Does no one clean this place? Oh, who am I kidding, of course not. I turned to go to my next class when I was suddenly punched in the gut, being thrown into my locker.
"Hey, loser, where ya goin?" Shouted an overly large voice. I looked up and...great. It's the Chad of the school. Well, his actual name is Jason. But seriously, major Chad.
"Jason, please..." I muttered and walked around Jason, but naturally was kicked in the shin and collapsed. I dropped all my books. How the hell am I going to get out of this? If I get too ticked off, then...oh god. As I was thinking of a way out of this situation, I was kicked in the ribs.
"Is that all you got!?" Jason scoffed. "Uh oh, nerd alert." He pointed over me. I sighed and looked over my shoulder. Whelp, there's my savior. Logan, son of Yzma the maniacal scientist.
Logan pushed up his glasses. "Excuse me, but could you back off?" He asked.
Jason snickered and rolled his eyes. "What're you gonna do? Poison me?"
"Yes, actually." Logan pulled out a vial of a purple liquid. "Open your mouth and make this easier."
"Um, no thanks." Jason snickered. Logan rolled his eyes, huffed out a "fine" and took a step forward. Jason flinched and took a step away. "Ugh, whatever. I'm out." And with that, the jock walked away.
I watched in shock and stared up at Logan. "You. Are my savior." I chuckled.
"Yeah, yeah, whatever. Get up, we're wanted home." Logan pulled me to my feet.
"What? Why? We still have, like, three more classes- wait, why am I complaining!?" I nearly dropped my books as I turned. "Cmon, let's go."
Logan rolled his eyes and followed suit. "Virgil, education is an important part of your life-"
"Education, schmeducation, whatever!" I shrugged, smiling ear to ear. Getting pulled out of school is pretty much the best thing to happen to me.

A little bit later...

"WHAT!?" I yelled, slamming my hands on the table, shoving the letter away from me.
Malificent rolled her eyes. "Virgil, settle." She scoffed.
Janus slumped in his chair and crossed his arms. "Why does he get to go to AURADON!? He's a total moron, loser, and more."
"You're related to that total moron, loser, and more, Janus." Malificent scolded before turning back to me. "Now, you know what this means."
I crossed my arms. "I get to go to some fancy school that sucks? Yeah. I know."
"No, you idiot!" Malificent snapped. "You get to find a way to destroy the barrier around the Isle and set the villains free! Then, terror can reign down upon Auradon! Can't you see!? This is the best thing to happen to us!"
I rolled my eyes and flopped back down into my chair. "Yeah, maybe for you, but this sucks!"
"Well, hurry up. The limo's outside." Janus gestured to the window.
"Wait what?" I stood up again. "I didn't even pack- eh, didn't have anything, anyway...whelp, bye." I waved and turned to leave.
"Virgil! That's rude!" Malificent snapped. "I like it. Good job. Goodbye, deary." She waved goodbye.
I rolled my eyes and shut the door behind me. Ok, nevermind. Leaving this hellhole is the best thing to happen to him.

♡Patton's POV♡
I waited excitedly outside next to my  brother, Roman, who sat with his arms crossed.
"Why are you so bubbly to see these...villains?" Roman asked.
I looked up at Roman and sighed. "Don't you see!? This could be earth changing!" I stated urgently. "Starting today, I'll show the world that villains aren't that bad!"
"Patton." Roman sighed. "You're delusional."
This proceeded to start an argument of "am not"s and "are to"s until a limo pulled up.
I gasped excitedly. "ROMAN THEY'RE HERE!"
"Shush, Patton, please." Roman groaned and stared at the limo.
The limo pulled up by the gates of the school, slowing to a stop and eventually the door popped open. This revealed...
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A/N

HA! Cliffhanger. Anyway, yeah, I'm doing this now. Kill me, I've been reading to many fanfictions.
So. Let's hope this doesn't end up dead, sob-

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