Class Is In Session | Daruun RP EOD | #1

[Mav.]

The scene opens up inside of a high school classroom, we see a full class of students all messing around. Some of the bullies swinging back on their chairs and leaning against the wall. The camera then pans over to the teacher, who is writing on the whiteboard. As the camera moves closer, the teacher stops writing.

Teacher: Good morning, Students.

Students: Good morning, Mr. Micheal.

Then the teacher turns around to show it is Daruun Micheal, he's the teacher.

Daruun Micheal: Now, class. Today, I've been assigned to teach you about English and how to spell. I have no idea why I have been assigned to give you these activity sheets but I have to do what I am told. Now, take these pages and fill them out.

Daruun walks around the classroom handing out these activity sheets to each student. He heads back to his desk and checks the clock.

Daruun Micheal: Students, I shall be doing these for you from one to ten and the rest you can fill out yourself. These words seem fairly basic just by looking at them so let's begin. The first word is... Controversy. Can someone please spell it out for me?

A student in the second last row in the back raises his hand.

Daruun Micheal: Jovah! Please spell it out.

: K-O-N...

Daruun Micheal: Uhm... Jovah, that's incorrect I'm afraid.

: Whatever.

Daruun Micheal: Okay. Sally, can you tell me how to spell it?

Sally: C-O-N-T-R-O-V-E-R-S-Y. Controversy.

Daruun Micheal: Very good Sally. Now, the second word is... Problematic. Any volunteers?

A student from the front row raises his hand, in such an ecstatic way, nearly at the verge of falling out of his seat.

Daruun Micheal: Nicky. Since you seem so excited to answer, please tell us.

Nicky: I-it's sp-spelt lik-like this! p-P-R-O-o-B-L-E-e-e-M-m-A-T-I-C! Problematic!!

Daruun Micheal: Very good, Nicky.

: Just go home, you studdering {Mongo Edit: Nah we don't say that anymore}. Everyone in this damn town has fucked your mom at some point.

Jovah just laughs with the rest of his posse, who all think that was amazingly hilarious.

Daruun Micheal: Jovah! You've been put on warning. Two more times and you and your "gang" down there will be sent to Mr Hegarty's office! I will not tolerate bullying.

: Whatever.

You can see the tears nearly running down the face of little Nicky. He sucks up the boogers from his nose, right back up his nasal passage. Daruun crouches down and leans his arm onto Nicky's table.

Daruun Micheal: Would you like a minute to yourself?

Nicky: N-no sir.

Daruun Micheal: Please, don't call me sir. Between myself and you... I'm Daruun.

Nicky: I'm aw-aware, si-sir. I wa-watch-watched you in AWA.

Daruun Micheal: Oh, a fan in my class? Very cool! Let's talk about this another day...

Daruun stands back up and looks at the activity sheet in his hands.

Daruun Micheal: Now, the next word is... Kamikaze! Any volunteers?

Jovah raises his hand, like he really isn't bothered to be here.

Daruun Micheal: Jovah, have a go!

: C-A...

Daruun Micheal: Try again, Jovah.

: Isn't that not correct?

Daruun Micheal: Nope, there is no C in Kamikaze.

Jovah sighs, his plan of getting onto the nerves of Daruun backfired.

: K-A-M...

Jovah looks around as all of his friends look at him.

: K-A-M... I-K-A-Z-E.

Daruun Micheal: Good boy! Everyone, please clap your hands for Jovah! He deserves it.

Everyone in the classroom cheer and clap for Jovah, his friends just laugh and jeer him as Jovah looks pissed off over being embarrassed in front of his whole class.

Daruun Micheal: Now, next word is... Hardcore! Jovah!

: What...

Daruun Micheal: Spell hardcore for me.

: H-A-R-D-K-O-R-E! HardKore! Just like Killa Kai! Wooooo!

Daruun just laughs at Jovah, the whole class are looking at Daruun laugh his head off.

: Stop laughing, you {Mongo Edit: Fuck Off}!

Daruun keeps on laughing at Jovah.

: You {Mongo Edit: Fuck Off}! You probably {No Means No} little kids! You gay prick!

Daruun Micheal: *still laughing at Jovah*  So... you support Kai? That's amazing news. Here's the thing, Jovah. I wouldn't watch whatever happens to poor Kai. He talks a big game but he lacks that something in him. And you know what that is? It's having No Fear. He says he doesn't have it, but we all have fear in us... well... except me. I'm Fearless. Now Jovah, tell me, what age are you?

: 19, ni---r.

The whole class gasp. Jovah pulled off a Hulkster and dropped that word like a sandbag on Daruun. Daruun just laughs again.

Daruun Micheal: Listen to me, Jovah. I want you to go home and think about your life and maybe rethink of the choices you do. Maybe instead of bullying everyone else and masturbating to picture of Harley Quinn you have on your wall... You could get a job, have a girlfriend and hopefully stop being such a racist, selfish scumbag. Now, get out of my class!

: Fine! Goodbye!

Jovah just stays in his seat.

Daruun Micheal: Jovah. Leave the classroom, now.

: Okay! Goodbye!

Jovah stays in his seat. Daruun grabs him by his ginger beard and throws him outside the door, Daruun slams the door shut and walks over to his desk. Then some tapping started at the door and in the little window is Jovah, peeking into the room.

The scene changes to a few days later, in the same classroom as before and Darrun is joined by some guests... Marcus Jackson and Soul Hunter, The Boston Newark Connection! They stand on both sides of Daruun with Soul on his left and Marcus on his right. The class is full and this time there's no Jovah and his 'posse'.

Daruun Micheal: Now. Students, I will be gone for a while. Unsure of how long I will be gone but a month is the most I shall be gone for. Now, these two here are people wrestling on the same show as me on the 30th. Please welcome Marcus Jackson and Soul Hunter... They are the Boston-Newark Connection! 

The class starts to clap as both Marcus and Soul raise their hands and waves at the class.

Soul Hunter: It's nice being here in Daruun's class. I think he teaches you English Literature?

Daruun Micheal: I do, yes.

Marcus Jackson: Yeah, it's great meeting up with some students. Telling them out back stories and how we got into Professional Wrestling. And with that said, I think your teacher... should start the talk! 

Daruun Micheal: Why, thank you, Marcus. I started Wrestling after I finished two seasons of College Football, and from there on out, I've been into Professional Wrestling ever since. I got my big break into it when I joined AWA, and then it closed its doors. And then I got into Wild Roswell Wrestling and they didn't even get one show done. So, hopefully, my biggest break is at this End of Days Tournament.

Marcus Jackson: And you are facing...

Daruun Micheal: I will be facing Killa Kai, The King of Controversy, The Hardcore One. As I said a while ago, he's lacking the potential to show No Fear. We all knew he has fear inside of him but he won't show it because he's a tough little cookie. He calls me out for being a phony... A phony out of all the things he can call me! And then says I manipulate kids and parents to buy my merch. Now as far as I am aware... I don't have merch, I would like to have some merch but at this moment I don't have any.

Daruun fixes up his waistcoat.

Daruun Micheal: Kai also needs to come into my class. He seems to not be able to spell. Maybe he's dyslexic? Who knows? Anyway, Mr. Kai needs to be taught a lesson, and I will teach him. By advancing to the second round of the End of Days Tournament I will teach him how to bottle up fear... Because I live with...

Soul Hunter: No Fear.

Daruun Micheal: Ain't that the truth, Soul.

Both Marcus and Soul begin to talk to the class as the scene fades out and...

End Scene.

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Permission was given to use both Marcus Jackson and Soul Hunter by Raiden.