University Wars

Chapter One

Knock's POV

"Dude. Get your ass up!" I was screamed at till I awoke.

"Huhhhh. Hmm." I moan ignoring whoever was yelling and turned to the other side.

"The school director has called an emergency meeting in the stadium. Get up!" I felt myself fall on the floor.

"What the fuck Korn? I was sleeping." I slowly got up. "Shit that hurt."

"I wouldn't have to do that if you got up when I asked. Hurry emergency meeting." He continues yelling at me.

"Why didn't you say so? I need to get ready." I run towards the bathroom. "Help me. I'll brush my teeth, you get my hair to look presentable." He gives a look of disbelief.

"In 5 minutes! Your hair looks like a sad animal killed itself and died in your hair. Even a 5 star hairdresser can't fix that in less than 30." Korn complains.

I look unamused. "You done now. You know the faster you stop complaining, the faster you do my hair, the faster we're in the stadium." I remind him.

"Ugh. The things I do for you." He starts brushing my hair. He is yanking on it at this point.

"Owww. Oww. Ow! Careful! That fucking hurts!"

"When was the last time you brushed it?! I've never seen short hair get this tangled. I don't think I could help without cutting a little off at the ends." He tells me.

"My hair has been getting to long anyway just do it." I tell him.

"Okay." He looks through the bathroom drawers. "Found them."

I hear the door open. "Can y'all hurry up? Everyone is waiting fo you down stairs." Type informs us. He looks at my hair for a solid minute. "What the hell happened to your hair?"

"I don't know!" I shout.

"Can you help me with his hair? I think an animal tried nesting in it." Korn continues to complain.

"Hahaha. No. I tried once, we got left behind. Not happening again." Type walks out.

"Ughhhhh. Just put a beanie over it. That's trendy now, right?" Korn says before darting out of the room. Not giving me enough time to react.

"Trendy! Do you think I care if it's trendy?!" I look in the mirror. "A beanie will have to do I guess." I sigh and walk downstairs to meet up with everyone else.

"Finally!" Prem yells. "Let's go."

"Anyone know what's going on?" Pete asks while we start walking out the door.

"Yeah. Why was an urgent, unplanned meeting called?" I wonder aloud.

"I believe that there is an issue with the university." Pha explains.

"And you know how?" Forth questions his statement.

"I was campus moon. Of course I would know. If you won you would have known." Pha bites back. These two always fight and bicker.

"Owh. Stop. You're acting like children." Knott calls them out and they hush up. He's always like that. The 'dad' of the group.

We finally reach the stadium where basketball games are usually held. Most everyone is already there. Just the last few people trickling in. We find a spot to hold all 11 of us. We quickly sit down.

You can hear loud chatting of people trying to figure out what is going on.

The school director walks to a podium. And tries to get our attention. It doesn't work. "Excuse me! QUIET!!!!" He yells and catches everyone's attention. "Due to a leaky pipe and the wooden foundation of our school. There has been quite a lot of damage and it is unsafe to stay at this university unless it is fixed. Meaning we shall all be going to the University of Performing Arts for the time being."

Everyone begins whining and complaining about the sissies in that university. I mean don't get me wrong they're annoying as hell, but if my mom ever heard of me bad mouthing someone, no matter who they are she would ground me until the world ends. Literally. Plus I don't think they deserve the hate they get from our university.

"ENOUGH!!! I realize our two schools don't get along well, but they have been nice enough to let us stay there for the time being." He continues, "You will treat them with respect. Or you could be suspended. Your choice. Choose carefully. That is all. Go pack your things to head to the University of Performing Arts. Someone will be meeting all dorm groups and show where you will stay." The director walks out of the stadium. The students follow shortly after and head towards their dorms to pack.

"I can't believe this!" Pick complains.

"We'll be fine. Plus they are bound to have better looking dorms than us. It might be nice to not have unexplainable smells." Prem tells us. I nod thinking back to when I first moved into that dorm. It was absolutely disgusting. Eventually I got used to it though.

"Will be have to share beds though? I usually don't mind, but they are complete strangers. Isn't that a little weird?" Pete tells us.

"Why would it be? Pick, Forth, and Ming sleep with a different stranger almost every night." Pha says. "They never seem to have an issue."

"Ouch! My heart." Ming fakes being hurt.

"I don't see a problem with it. We just have to get to know them better.

A/N

There was something I forgot to mention in the Intro. Instead of four years the universities do five years because they also focus on regular subjects as well so it takes longer to go through everything they have to learn along with the extra time spent on whatever it is they do like basketball or dancing.

Hope you guys enjoy reading. I will post the Performing Arts university part some other day.

Byeeeeeeeee!!!!!!

That was obnoxious. Sorry.