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The Power Princesses - Phantom-Dragon



The story of Ken Heathspike and the girls of his life, the Power Princesses.

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My Classmates Are Super Girls From Outer Space

Somewhere, in a dark room with dimly lit light, a tall, bulky man, with eerie ice cold blue eyes that pierced the darkness, was drinking a cup of tea, with Rover Mugshot, leader of the Diamond Dogs, sitting in front of him to deliver an unpleasant report.

"So you didn't get the money." The figure grumbled.

"N-No boss, w-we didn't." the frightened man cowered before the shady figure. "I...I uh...my men...we were attacked!" he stumbled on his words. "And we uh...we lost the money in the armored truck. But it wasn't our fault! Really. We–"

"Ok, I think that's enough." The figure ordered casually, silencing the man. The figure then got up and sat in front of the desk, he then gestured Rover to do the same. With a gulp, he complies and sat right to the figure, "Look Rover," The figure began, "Shit happens right? I mean we all screw up every now and then. It's what makes us human."

"I-I suppose." Rover said nervously.

"Don't tell anyone about this but this one time, When I was trying to get the Fire Devils into my payroll, I sent Tempest to try to 'persuade' their boss to come work for me. Sadly that didn't happen, Lavan managed ripped one her of arms out." The figure began to chuckle, "Oh man, you should have seen her after that. She was ranting and raving about it for a whole week."

"I guess she was pretty upset about it huh boss?" Rover chuckled nervously.

"Oh, she was beyond pissed, beat any poor bastard nearly to death just for looking at her funny, even I kept my distance from her for a good while." The figure began to laugh, "I remember this one time, when one of the new guys tried to make his move on her, she kicked him right in the meatballs seven times. Poor guy couldn't walk straight for nearly a month."

Rover himself began to laugh, "That is pretty funny boss."

"I know right? This other time when she ordered a caramel vanilla latte but the dumbass got the order wrong and gave her decaf instead. So, she took a big pan of boiling water and dumped in the guy's pants!"

Rover laughed really hard at that, "Oh man, that must have been a bitch for the poor dude."

"You have no idea. His scream man, it reminded me of one of those Tom & Jerry cartoons." The figure said. Both of them continued to laugh until...

BANG!!!

"AAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!!!!! MY AAAAAAAAASSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!" Rover yelled as he fell on the floor, clutching his left butt cheek.

The figure reveals that he was holding a magnum this whole time, "Let this be a reminder that your next screw up will be your last, are we crystal?" The figure asked in dark tone.

Shaking, Rover nodded his head.

"Great!" The figure said, returning to his cheery tone. He then pressed a button and two men wearing body armor entered, "Escort Mr. Mugshot to the infirmary room. He had a little accident." The guards nodded and picked the man up. As they were about to leave the office, the figure called out, "Oh and Rover, One more thing. What we talked in here stays in here okay? Unless you want Tempest knocking at your door." Rover just nodded and left with the guards. The figure smiled, "Our talks are nice."


Once again, Ken Heathspike was dreaming that he was once again the superhero, Dragonfire. In his dream, the young superhero was flying through the city of Maretropolis, having sworn to defend it from danger and villainy.

Just then, there was an explosion from the harbor and Dragonfire flew down to investigate the commotion.

Upon arriving, he saw that the harbor was engulfed in flames. Dragonfire activated some water sprays on his wrists in order to put the fires out. But to his surprise, the fires and the smokes all swirled around before they took the appearance of a tall, gangly looking demonic creature with menacing red eyes and twisted horns atop of its head.

The very sight of the creature struck fear into Dragonfire’s heart as if he was looking at a bogeyman of some sort. Still, he remained undeterred.

With a thrust of his legs, Dragonfire leapt forward and fought the demon. Billows of smokes filled the air, fire rained from the sky, as Dragonfire clashes his claws with this fiendish monstrosity. The superhero fought bravely. Unfortunately, it was not to last, when the demon snapped his fingers, opening a portal to summon several dark tentacles that all grabbed Dragonfire by the throat, threatening to suffocate the life out of him.

"AAH!!" Ken exclaimed, waking up in fright, panting heavily, before he regains his composure to find himself safely back in bed. "Whoa, it's just a dream," He said to himself, as he slowly eased his rapid breathing, when his eyes snapped open once again, as he remembered yesterday's episode. "Girls? Girls! Are you awake?" He asked, searching around the bedroom and was perplexed to see that it was just him, and no one else was ever in the room with him. "What the–but I...I...they...was it all just a dream?"

"Ken! Wake up!" Mr. Heathespike called from outside the door. "You're gonna be late son!"

"Okay dad, I'm coming!" without wasting another second, Ken got out of bed, cleaned himself up, and got dressed before he was about to exit the door when Delilah stopped him, carrying his backpack. "Oh, thanks again, Delilah! See ya later."

"Have a nice day at school, Ken!" Delilah barked, which took Ken by surprise.

"Delilah?!" Ken gasped, turning around, "Did you–" But before the boy could ask, the door already closed itself. Shaking his head, Ken resumes his trip to the bus stop, where he got on board and sets his sight on a new day at school.


At last, the bus arrived at Maretropolis High, where Ken followed the rest of his schoolmates as walked across the campus to the building.

"Hello Ken!" A voice greeted, to which the boy turned around to face a girl, who appeared to be a junior or a senior, judging from her height and age.

In appearance, the girl has a long moderate sapphire blue hair with moderate violet and brilliant rose streaks tied in a ponytail, with a pair of thick black glasses framing her beautiful moderate violet eyes. Her attires are a light blue buttoned shirt, with a pink bowtie around the collar, matching zipped-up vest worn over her shirt, dark purple frilly skirt decorated with stars, knee high baby blue socks, and dark purple shoes.

"Uh...hello," the boy greeted. "Have we met?"

The girl could only giggle before she reveals, "It's me. Masked Matter-Horn."

"What?!" Ken exclaimed in surprise, stopping in the hall as he turns to the girl and asked, "What are you doing here? Of all–"

"I just thought that since the girls and I will be staying on Earth for quite some time, then the most logical thing we should do is to accustom ourselves with Earth's culture and society, by enrolling ourselves into your school," The Masked Matter-Horn explained. "You know, to better get acquainted with the people of this city, whom we'll be protecting in our ongoing battle for harmony."

"Sounds like a plan," Ken replied, before he looks around. "So are any of the other girls?"

"Oh they'll be attending some classes with us, I assure you," The alien girl replied, before she added. "I believe my class for first period is robotics with you. Oh! And just to let you know, you will refer to me as Trots Summers, while we're in class together."

"Trots Summers?" Ken asked, before he decided to let the name sink in. "It's got a nice to ring to it. Well, Miss Summers, shall we?" He asked, offering the girl his hand.

Trots couldn't help but giggle in response to Ken's gesture, "Let's shall," She answered, holding his hand and the two walked together to class.

As they were walking down together, however, many of the students all shot them passing glances. Many of the male students were enamored at Trots Summers's appearance, and envious of Ken.


Robotics class

"Hmmm," Trots commented as she observed and analyzes most of the technology equipments that laid scattered around the class. "Primitive. Far from advance. A bit 2 lightyears behind Harmonian's technology, but nothing I can't work with."

"Sorry you feel that way, Trots," Ken said to the girl, as the two were seated at his desk in the class. Ken was currently working on a robotic arm, designed to move, turn, and function like that of an average person's arm.

"But bear with us, we're doing the best we can to get to your level of technology," Ken added, as he turns to his computer to type in some codes.

"So what exactly are you designing, Ken?" Trots asked.

"I'm trying to advance the technology in robotic arms," The boy answered. "Actually, I'm aiming towards combat equipments. What, with all these crimes going around the city, and with the way my dad's police force is heavily understaffed and all, if I can succeed, this can enhance crimefighting on a great level. It could even protect my dad from bullets. Not even a rocket launcher can hurt him."

"That's aiming a little high, don't you think?" Trots commented in amusement. "You sure you can manage that?"

"Ha! Don't bother," A random classmate scoffed. "Typical Ken, stuck in his own little world of DC and Marvels. Nerd."

"Says the guy who thinks lightsabers are possible!" Ken spatted back, before he resumes his work.

Trots looked back at Ken and could see the look of determination in his eyes, fueled by his love for his father, his city, and his friends. Though his goal seemed too high if not far-fetched or impossible, she can tell it's all out of love.

"Here Ken, let me have a look," Trots Summers said, as she took control of the computer and looked at the codings written on the screen. "You've got the codings right, but if you want real success, you should lower some of these power settings to lower the voltage. Less chance of an overload, makes it lesser probability that your techs won't glitch out."

'Wow, it's like having Tony Stark as a classmate,' Ken commented mentally. 'Or at least someone who's as smart as him.'

As Trots and Ken continue to work on Ken's project throughout most of the class, Trots cast her wandering gaze at the entire workspace of the classroom, before she sets her sight on one particular classmate, "Hey, who's that girl?" Trots asked.

In appearance, the girl has a long ruffled pale light grayish olive with streaks of light tangelo hair, tied in a ponytail by a red band, fiery brilliant gamboge eyes, and wore a light cerise turtleneck sweater, dark black jeans, with white boots, and wears an emerald ring on her left ring finger.

"That's Aurelia Lightbringer," Ken answered. "From what I heard, she's the daughter of billionaire, Luthor Lightbringer, and has an impressive IQ of 200."

"Hmmm, that is impressive, even by earthlings intelligence standard," Trots looked again at the girl, and couldn't help but noted how isolated she looked from the class. "She seems kinda lonely," Trots noted.

"She prefers it that way," Ken said.

"Really?" Trots asked, before she looked solemnly at the girl, almost as if she reminded the Harmonian of a troubled past. Getting up from her seats, Trots went over to introduce herself to the girl.

"Hi there!" Startled from the loud outburst, Aurelia turned her attention to see Trots Summers walking up to her, "I'm Trots Summers. I'm new here. Ken told me about you and I wanted to meet you!" Trots smiled, holding her hand out for the girl to shake.

Aurelia looked hesitant at the strange new girl's hand, before looking up at its owner, before she shook her hand, "Pleased to meet you," Aurelia greeted. "Since you're new here, let me have the pleasure to give you the quick rundown on how it works around here."

"Great!" Trots smiled gleefully, "Because I–"

"Rule 1: Nobody but my friends call me Aurelia," Aurelia interrupted. "We don't know each other yet, so until we find common grounds, you will refer to me as Lightbringer, or Ms. Lightbringer, if you'll please. Rule 2: Keep yourself at least 10 ft away from my workspace. I'm currently working on a very important breakthrough, and my genius doesn't have enough room for any interruptions, especially from newbies. Rule 3: Don't get in my way. Got it?"

Miffed by the girl's attitude, Trots Summers pouted before she took her leave and returned to Ken, "The nerve of that girl..." She scowled, before she repeated in disgust, "My genius doesn't have enough room for any interruptions... And just when I was about to offer her a knowledge worth of ten cosmos!"

"Don't let her get to ya, Trots," Ken coaxed. "She may be the smartest girl on campus. But she has absolutely no idea what she's missing out on."

"Perhaps," The alien girl sighed, calming herself, before resuming her attention back on Ken's lab project. "Now then, where were we?"


After Robotics Class, Ken left for P.E. Class in his next period, while Trots Summers headed off for her next class, which unfortunately for her is also the same class with Aurelia.

"Yo, Ken!" A voice spoke up, revealing himself to be none other than Thor.

"Hey Thor!" Ken greeted with a smile. "What's up?"

"Nothing much," Thor replied. "Though, did you know we've got some new students in our school now?"

"What?"

"Yeah. Two new girls were in my last class. One of them's hyper and got a really bouncy pink hair, and the other one has multicolored hair and talks in a deep raspy voice."

"You don't say, you don't say," Ken replied, while knowing exactly whom Thor was describing.


P.E.

At last, the boys arrived at the gymnasium. Both Ken and Thor went to the locker where they got themselves changed into their sports uniform. Then they walked back out to meet the rest of their classmates, and two new ones.

"Ken! Ken!" Ken turned his head to see two familiar faces – one being Zapp and the other belonging to Mistress Marevulous.

"Oh! Uh, hi-ya girls," Ken greeted, while Thor looked surprise.

"Ken?!" Asked Thor. "You know these girls?"

"Um, uh yeah!" Ken smiled nervously as he tried to come up a good excuse. "These girls. They're...um–"

"Pen pals," Marevulous added.

"Pen pals!" Ken nodded. "Yeah, they're long distant friends of mine. They're...they're...their names are–"

"I'm Aurora," Zapp answered.

"And I'm Dallas Queen," Mistress Marevulous finished. "Nice to meet ya."

"Oh, nice to meet you both," Thor nodded as he shakes hands with Dallas Queen. "Whoa, you're strong," He commented at the firm grip from the girl's hand. Thor turned to Aurora, "You, I know from my last class with a pink friend of yours."

"You mean Mary Allen," Aurora noted, before she held her hand out. "Anyway, nice to meet you! Any friend of Ken is a friend of mine!"

"Likewise!" Thor smiled, as he grabbed her hand but received a shocking jolt. "Yow!"

"Oh, sorry about that," Aurora smiled sheepishly.

After the introduction were said and done, class began with the students doing their usual warm-ups at random stations around the gym, before moving onto the next and so on.

Ken was doing 20 push-ups at one station, when Aurora and Dallas came up beside him, "Betcha I'll doing 20 push-ups before you Dallas!" Aurora challenged.

"If you don't fall asleep first!" Dallas replied, as the two girls proceeded to do push-ups as fast as they could to beat each other.

Once they were done, Aurora turned to Ken and asked, "So Ken? Who won? It was me, wasn't it?"

"No! It's got to be me, right Ken?" Dallas asked pleadingly.

"Uh...you were both moving so fast," Ken answered. "And you both finished so soon, so...it's a tie?"

"A tie?!" The two girls exclaimed in outrage.

"Impossible! There's no way I could've been slowing down for her!" Aurora exclaimed. "You must've miscounted."

"Sorry, Aurora, but I only believe what I see," Ken shrugged his shoulders.

"How about another challenge then?" Dallas pointed to the next station. "First one to do 30 sit-ups, wins!"

"You're on!" With that, the two girls raced to the next station to do their next exercise before they went to the next station and continued their friendly competition.

"Wow, competitive aren't they?" Thor asked, when he came up to Ken's side.

Ken simply nodded in agreement.

For the rest of P.E., the whole class continued to do more exercises from running laps and playing a game of dodgeball. Luckily for Ken, both Dallas and Aurora were on his side of the game.

"Take this!" Ken grunted as he hurled a ball at one of his opponents, who shielded himself with another person. "Whoa!" the boy shouted, ducking his head to avoid an incoming ball.

"Watch yourself there, sugarcube," Dallas said, as she hurled another ball at one of her assailants, striking him in the stomach.

"HI-YAH!" Aurora screamed, as she threw a fast ball at another of her opponents, hitting him in between the legs, causing him to let out a high-pitch squeal of agony.

"Ooh," Ken cringed. "I'd hate to be that guy." But when Ken turned and looked, his eyes drooped in annoyance as he moaned, "Oh, not these jokers again."

"Hello Heathespike!" Two mean looking boys sneered. In appearance, one boy is lanky and has greenish aquamarine hair, and the other is large and bulky with orange hair.

"Today's the day we're gonna get you good!" The large boy snickered menacingly.

"Yeah, you tell 'em, Brick!" The lanky boy said as he eagerly bounces a ball in his hand. "Nobody makes a fool out of Brick and Boomer and gets away with it!"

"Look guys," Ken began. "I told you before. I'm sorry about the garlic powder, I–YIPE!" Ken immediately ducked his head down, avoiding the ball that was lobbed at him.

"I still smell like garlic, no thanks to you!" Brick scowled, as he threw another ball after his adversary. "How was I suppose to hit on ladies when I smell like one of the Garbage Pail Kids?!"

"To be honest, you're not the most eligible bachelor around, Brick!" Ken said as he jumped to avoid a ball. "Also, have you tried tomato juice?"

"That only works on skunks!" Brick shouted angrily.

"Well then you never know unless you try! AH!!" Brick and Boomer continued to throw their balls at Ken, who kept on running to avoid the shots.

"Stop moving!" Boomer grunted in frustration.

"If you asked nicely, maybe!" Ken replied. "AAAAHHHH!!" He screamed, as he continued to run for dear life, running around in blind fear, escaping from the balls being lobbed at him.

"Wow, look at him go!" Aurora smiled as she and Dallas watched Ken running in admiration.

"He's not too shabby. He's got some mad skills!" Dallas noted, as they watched Ken backed up against a wall, ducking, jumping, moving his hip to the sides, and somehow contorting his body like that of a cartoon, narrowly avoiding several projectiles thrown at him.

"Dance Heathespike!" Brick shouted, throwing more balls at his hated rival. "Dance!"

Brick threw another ball at Ken, who quickly picked up a discarded ball to shield himself from the other. Upon hitting Ken's ball shield, Brick's ball bounced off, returning back to the huge boy, who failed to react in time as he got hit on the stomach, which then ricochet off onto Boomer, hitting him in the chest and knocking them both off their feet.

"Oops," Ken muttered. "Did I do that?"

TWEET!

The gym teacher had blown his whistle, ending the game and class, "Alright, that's game!" He shouted. "Now I want you all to head for the lockers and get yourselves decent for your next class."

With that, the students all started heading off to the locker room, while Ken tagged behind with Aurora and Dallas, "Phew, what a game," Ken sighed.

"Are you kidding me?" Aurora smiled. "It was awesome! I never knew your games here are so epic! I've never felt so alive!"

"Same here," Dallas added. "Also, you're not so bad yourself there, Ken. You've got some mad skills."

"What? Oh that?" Ken blushed. "Nah, I was just dumb luck, that's all."

"No way," Aurora shook her head. "The way you run like that and the way you dodged those balls are definitely the makings of a strong fighter."

"And don't forget how ya manage to deflect that large boy's ball back to him and his friend," Dallas chuckled. "You did it so well that ya almost convinced me you were a coward."

Ken wasn't so sure whether to take Dallas's comment as a compliment or an insult. He simply shrugged and said, "Well, either way, we do make a great team, am I right?" He asked, holding his hand up for a high five.

"Oh yeah! Great team!" Aurora smiled, smacking her hand against Ken's and sending a thousand volt of electricity through him upon impact.

"AAAAAAAAAAH!!!" Ken screamed in anguish from the electric shock that fried him.

There he sat on the gym floor, completely singed by the electricities, with his hairs standing on end, while Aurora and Dallas looked at him in concern.

"Oops," Aurora chuckled sheepishly.

"Uh, you okay there, Ken?" Dallas asked.

"I like french fries," Ken babbled, before he fainted.


Drama Class

After Ken fully recovered himself from his recent near death experience, courtesy of Aurora, he later got changed into his outfit and was making his way to his next class in Drama. On his way, he was accompanied by Aurora and Dallas, who made sure he made it to class.

Both girls had changed into their own casual attires, with Aurora's being a dark blue jacket with yellow stripes along the sleeve, over a white t-shirt with a navy blue stripe along the hem, dark blue tight pants with rainbow-colored lightning bolts patterns printed all over her legs, while Dallas Queen's attire was a simple white silk shirt with green patches on the shoulders, a mini jean skirt with pockets at the side, a brown belt with the buckle shaped like an apple, brown cowgirl boots decorated with apples. For the finishing touch, she also wore a stetson hat.

"You gonna be okay there, Ken?" Dallas asked.

"I think so," Ken muttered, as proceeded to look at his fingers, clutching them into a fist and opening them up, before he moved his index finger around, making sure he could still follow it. "Yep. I'll live."

"Sorry again about that shock I gave ya, Ken," Aurora apologized sheepishly. "I don't know my own strength."

"Well, anyway, I'll see you around," Ken waved as he went to class while the girls went to their next classes.

Upon walking into class, Ken took a seat next to where his friend, Thor, would be on the left, when a voice spoke up, "Oh, Ken! How wonderful to see you darling!" Ken looked up, to see Radiance, walking into class, with her hair done up in elegant curls, light blue eyeshadows painted over her beautiful blue eyes. Her outfit consists a light blue fleecy shirt, a purple skirt with three blue diamonds on it, a purple belt on her waist with two blue crescent moons decorated at the front, gold bracelets on her wrists, purple boots with fuzzy fabrics at the top, each adorned with a diamond.

All the boys, along with Ken, couldn't help but be captivated by her appearance, "Radiance?" He whispered. "Is that you?"

"Why yes it is, Ken," Radiance giggled, before she whispered. "But it you'll please, I believe my covert name is Green Gardener."

"Green Gardener?" The boy asked, bewildered by her name.

"Eh, Fili-Second coined it, so it'll have to do, I'm afraid," The girl shrugged, before she looked down at the empty seat besides Ken, on his right. "Is anyone sitting here?"

"Nope, not at all," Ken shook his head, his hearts beating rapidly in arousal as the beautiful girl sat down beside him.

"So what are we learning in class today, Ken?" She asked.

"For now, we're just watching some classic films and watching performances done by previous actors," Ken explained. "That way we could take notes and learn how acting is all done in the most dramatic and glamorous effective way."

"Oh, how wonderful!" Green smiled, before she whispered, "Did I ever once told you that I was quite the diva from where I'm from? I may be a Harmonus Defender, but before then, I was born with the makings of an actress!"

"You don't say," Ken noted.

By the time Thor came and took his seat besides Ken on his left, the teacher, Chris Salline began the class by having them watch an old movie called Midnight Castle. At first, the movie began with the introduction of a young science student who was working with his eccentric science teacher to perfect an experiment that would give them complete manipulation over the earth. Unfortunately, the experiment failed and it resulted in the student becoming the murderous monster dubbed as Smudge.

“Whoa! That was unexpected!” Ken commented.

“I know right?!” Thor fanboys excitedly. “That Smudge guy was scary! And it's all thanks to Rob Pearlman. The producers of the upcoming remake are uncultured for not casting him again.”

“Whoa, Rob Pearlman?” Ken asked. “As in the Rob Pearlman you’ve had a man crush for since you were eleven, who starred in several blockbuster movies?”

“The one and only!” Thor smiled excitedly.

"Hmm, do tell, what of this Rob Pearlman?" Green Gardner asked. "What is he like?"

"He's frigging awesome!" Thor Replied.

"Oh lord, here we go..." Ken muttered.

"When he was younger, he stared in a lot of B-movies such as this Midnight Castle being his very first. Heck, you could say that the movie was his big break. He worked his way to the top and played in a lot of bigger hits like Wild War, Darkworld, I'm A Mad Man, Love Me, You Bitch: The Movie though he barely talks about that one, and many more. He was nominated for the Oscars over a dozen times and even won several of them." Thor explained.

"How fascinating." Green said, taking some interest on what Thor said.

Just then, they hear someone clear their throat. They turn to see Chris Saline with an annoyed look on her face, "Mr. Axle, if you're quite done with your lecture, can we continue on the class?"

Thor chuckled nervously, "R-Right, sorry Miss Saline."


Cooking Class

Later, after Drama Class, Ken made it to his last class, Cooking Class. There he meets both Fili-Second and Saddle Ranger.

"Hi Ken!" Fili-Second waved her hand happily. "Over here!"

Ken walked over and took a seat besides the hyperactive girl and her quiet friend.

In appearance, Fili-Second wore a white sleeveless top with blue outlines, frilly pink themed skirt, with white stockings and blue high-heels with pink frames. As for Saddle Ranger, her attires are a greenish blue dress, with pink shoulder straps, translucent light green sleeves, a purple belt around her waist with a pink butterfly emblem on the front, and knee-high pink sandles.

"So, who might you girls be?" Ken asked. "I've already met your other friends, 'Trot Summers, Aurora, Dallas Queen, and Green Gardner,'" The boy listed. "So you must be–"

"I'm Mary Allen!" Fili-Second pointed to herself. "That's me! And this is Spruce Spanner."

"Mary Allen and Spruce Spanner?" Ken asked, as the two names reminded him of Barry Allen (the Flash) and Bruce Banner (Hulk). "Huh, nice names."

Afterwards, when class started, the three began their first attempt at baking a pizza ball.

Pizza Ball from the Eric Andre Show

"Well, here goes nothing," Ken said, as he started by making the dough, before he spins it and throws it up in the air like how all pizzas are being made.

"Hey! That looks like fun!" Mary smiled in delight, as she took a dough and proceeds to spin it the same way Ken was doing. "Hey look at me! No hands!" She giggled, using one of her hairs to spin it in the air, much to Ken's shock and Spruce's alarm.

"Fili-I mean, Mary!" Spruce began quietly. "What're you doing? You want to attract some unwanted attentions?" She berated as she took the dough away.

"Aw, but I was just having some fun!" Mary whined.

"Uh no offense Mary, but I have to agree with Spruce here," Ken began. "I don't think most of us 'earthlings' are accustomed to seeing a random girl making pizzas with her hair. Remember, you're supposed to act natural?"

"Okay," Mary pouted before she and her partners resumed cooking and baking their pizza ball.

By the time class was just about done, the three all looked in their oven to see all of their hard works have paid off.

"Wow!" Ken smiled in admiration, as he puts on some oven mitts and carefully pulled the pizza ball in its glassy domes out. "I can't believe we actually pulled it off!" Unfortunately, Ken spoke too soon, when he took the top glass bowl off, and the pizza ball suddenly exploded, splattering its cheesy content all over Ken.

"Whoops!" Mary Allen giggled. "I guess I skipped the part where I'm supposed to flour the bowl to prevent it from exploding."

"Ken?" Spruce Spanner turned her head to look around. "Ken? Where did you go?"

"Mmmmm-mmmmmm-mmmmph!" a muffled voice called out, to which the girls turns their heads to see the boy, encased in a cocoon of cheese and pepperoni.

“Whoa, what happened to you there?” A voice giggled, revealing herself to be Phoenix Dawn. “Seems like you’re in a sticky situation.”


"Phew," Ken breathed a sigh of relief, after he was freed from his cheesy cocoon. "Glad to be out of there. I like pepperoni pizza, just not when it's all over me."

"Sorry again, Ken," Mary apologized with a sheepish giggle, while she and the rest of her friends helped to clean up her mess, with Phoenix Dawn joining them.

"Anyway, thanks again for helping us," Trots Summers said to Phoenix. "I'm sorry if we had taken most of your time this afternoon."

"Oh it's okay," The girl shook her head in reassurance. "I'm not too busy later anyway. I'm just glad I could be of some help. I hope this makes up for hitting you with the locker by accident, Ken," Phoenix smiled apologetically, referring to the incident yesterday.

"Oh, no hard feelings," Ken replied reassuringly.

"I like you girl!" Mary Allen chirped happily. "Can we be friends?" She asked, holding her hand out.

Phoenix looked at the hyperactive girl, finding her strange at first, before she shrugged and shook hands with her, "Sure," She said. "Mother would've wanted me to anyway. I'm Phoenix Dawn. And you are?"

"I'm Mary Allen!" Mary smiled, before she went to introduce the rest of her friends, "And these are my friends, Spruce Spanner, Trots Summers, Aurora, Dallas Queen, and Green Gardener," The rest of the alien girls in earthling clothings all exchanged random greetings.

"Pleased to meet you all," Phoenix smiled, before her phone rang and she took it out of her pocket to see who was calling her. "Oh dear. Looks like some more troubles at work. Gotta go."

"Oh you work?" Trots asked curiously. "Where do you work at? We can take you there and make up for lost times."

"No, no, it's fine," Phoenix replied. "I work at Kirin's Care with my mom and some of her employees. It's not too far away. I can make it."

"Are you sure?" Aurora asked, as she came running up to the girl's side.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm sure," Phoenix smiled before she was on her way. "Anyway, I think I'll see you girls around."

"Okay, see ya," Aurora called, before she turned over to Trots. "She seems like a nice girl."

Trots nodded in agreement, "I'll say." She smiled. "So much better than that Aurelia girl."


Somewhere

In a mysterious room, where sparks were flying and gears were turning is a secret tech laboratory.

The engineers were all at work, making brand new pieces of technology and breakthroughs that have the potentials of changing the world.

Overseeing the entire production is a tall woman with a scarlet mohawk, a large scar that runs across her right eye, dressed in a black trench coat, and a bionic arm.

She was watching the engineers working on a particular project, when the comm link on her arm beeped, to which she responded by clicking a button to answer.

“Yes?”

"What's the progress on project Sharknado?" A voice asked.

"We're on schedule, sir," the woman answered. "Our tech teams have powered up the turbo engine for the jaw mechanism, giving it the accurate jaw powers of an average Great White Shark. And our intern, Aurelia, has done a remarkable job of programming the AI to automatically recognize its designated driver and obey their commands.”

“Uh huh, so I take it then it’s almost done then?” The voice asked.

“Progressively, Mr. King,” The woman answered. “In a few more weeks, give or take, our scientists will have it up and ready for your command.”

“I’ll hold you to your words then, Tempest,” The voice replied, before he turns off his communication.

Inside his office, the owner of the voice is revealed to be the man who had shot Rover in the butt. He was having sushi, during his entire conversation on the status of Project: Sharknado.

Standing by his side, serving him sushi, appeared to be a Japanese maid. Little did he know, however, she was a spy and she had heard everything regarding Sharknado.

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