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Disney Villain High School 4

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DVHS is known for having one of the most accomplished football teams in all of Toontown. They played dirty, but seemed to be unstoppable. All of their players were strong, quick, and while not all of them were exactly quick witted they worked well together as a team. It also helped that their coach, Coach Mortimer Mouse, was fueled by grudges and pure scheming. And their first game of the year, against the Walt Disney Heroes Academy, was one of the biggest they would ever have all season.

It was dark out; of course, Coach Mortimer always managed to score the field for night games. He always said that the best way to play was in the dark. Where nobody could see you cheat. Although it actually rarely ever came to the point where they had to cheat. But this year, according to Mortimer, the WDHA roster was full of great players. And unfortunately for Hades, Zeus just happened to be on that roster.

He, Frollo, Gothel, and Facilier all sat huddled together on one of the top most bleachers in the stadium. Hades blew a small blast of fire into his hands to warm them up, "Remind me again why we're freezing our butts off to watch a bunch of kids we don't even like?"

"Cheerleaders," Facilier said simply as he pulled the flaps of his voodoo knit hat over his head.

"I just want to see Gaston get sacked again," Frollo said warming his hands as he pulled his jacket tighter around his thin frame

"I'm banking on Cruella falling off the pyramid," Gothel said with a cruel smile, "We've all got our own reasons, Hades."

"… You three don't want to get your asses kicked because you didn't come to the game do you?" Hades asked bluntly.

"Yup."

"Yup."

"Pretty much." Hades chuckled to himself. Though he had been attending DVHS for already a few weeks, he was still learning the ropes. Thus far he knew that he and Jafar were in three classes together, if you counted their free period, and it was best to stay away from him. Gaston and the jocks hung around the same table in the courtyard every single day and if you used the back entrance to the school they would all think that you were absent and you could avoid a beating. And he also learned that Mal had a very nice smile. Very nice. Suddenly Hades heard a very familiar voice coming from the bottom of the bleachers.

"Hades!" he froze. He knew that voice, he knew that voice all too well. Oh gods he thought to himself not here! Not now! But it was too late. Rhea had spotted the four of them and was determined to make conversation with her son's new friends. Behind her she dragged along a tired and reluctant Cronus.

"Oh no," Hades grumbled as he put his face in his hands, "Why?" he mumbled quickly before getting to his feet. He had to intercept his parents before they made a complete fool out of him, "What are you guys doing here?" He pleaded.

"Your brother has his very first mortal sporting event today and you honestly think that we would miss it?" Rhea said. Cronus rolled his eyes.

"Well, no, I mean. Why here? Couldn't you have just watched it from up there?" Hades asked as he discreetly pointed upwards. Rhea shook her head.

"And miss a chance to see what the mortals are actually like? No, we had a long talk about it and decided that it would be better for us to come down and see it for ourselves. Now are you going to introduce us to your friends or not?" Rhea said crossing her arms. Hades glanced over at his father who shook his head. Cronus did not wish to embarrass Hades, if he had had it his way, they wouldn't even be off of Olympus; milling with mortals was beneath him. Literally. Hades remembered the promise he made with his father about keeping his god-hood a secret, although Jafar, Scar, and all of the jocks already knew about it.

"Oh I wish I could, mother," Hades said in his most charming voice, "But ya see, the thing is, I promised dad here that I wouldn't let anyone know I'm a god, so I can't introduce you. Love to, but can't, so if you'll excuse me-" Rhea stopped him with a graceful but strong hand.

"Hades, I don't care what your father says…"

"Psh, obviously," Hades muttered to himself.

"You will introduce us to your friends this very instant or I will make you come and sit with us for the entire game. Do you understand me?" Hades gave Cronus a pleading look that screamed 'if you care about me even in the slightest save me from this crazy woman'. Cronus put his own large hand on Rhea's shoulder.

"He doesn't have to introduce us if he doesn't want to, Rhea," She brushed his hand off of her quickly.

"No, I want to know who he's hanging out with." Cronus gave Hades a look that said 'I tried'. Rhea basically pulled her husband over to Hades' group of friends. Hades walked over like a puppy dog that had just been kicked with its tail between its legs.

"These your parents, Hades?" Facilier asked calmly. Hades motioned between the two groups of people.

"Mom, Dad, this is Andre Facilier, Donna Gothel, and Claude Frollo. Guys, this is my mom and dad. Alright you've met them, this has been thoroughly entertaining for all parties involved, you can return to your seats now." Hades tried to push Rhea and Cronus back to their own seats down near the front of the bleachers, but Rhea dodged her son and went to great his friends with an outstretched hand.

"It's very nice to meet all three of you," She said with her typical sweetness. They all shook her hand and she turned to face Cronus with a bright smile on her face, "Darling why don't we sit with Hades and his friends. They seem lovely and we can see the field better from up here."

"NO!" Hades burst out. Rhea shot him a look.

"What I think Hades is trying to say here, is that we should leave him and his friends alone, Rhea. We don't want to impose." Cronus said as a last minute save.

"Oh nonsense," mission last minute save failed, "I'm sure we're not imposing, are we?" She turned her attention to the three villainous teens sitting on the bleachers. They all shook their heads and smiled at Hades.

"Oh no."

"Of course not."

"You're welcome to sit with us." The words of welcome flew out of their mouths. They were villains after all. To see another person suffer, particularly from parental embarrassment, was a great treat. And the fact that Hades was one of their friends only made it that much more sweet. Hades mouthed the words 'I will kill you all' to his friends before taking a seat between Facilier and Rhea.

"So, Andre is it?" Rhea asked politely, "What classes are you in with Hade-kins here?"

"Hade-kins?" Facilier said giving Hades an amused look. Hades, mortified, buried his face in his hands and willed the world to disappear. Thankfully the music began starting up as the cheerleaders ran onto the field.

"Oh well would you look at that, the game is starting," Hades said pointing to the field in an attempt to draw attention away from himself. He turned his attention to his mother, "Mom, I would really appreciate it if you would A) stop calling me that and B) stop trying to make friends with my friends!" Rhea pouted a bit.

"Well Zeus introduced me to his friends, I just want to treat you both equally."

"Like you've ever done that before," Hades muttered to himself.

"What did you say?"

"Nothing, game's starting." On the field the cheerleaders flipped around in their black and red uniforms cheering loudly as their hair bounced around in identical high pony tails. Even from high up in the stands Hades could clearly see Ursula, Grim, and Cruella dancing around like sluttastical fools. He glanced over at his friends to gauge their reactions. Frollo was hardly paying attention as his nose was once again stuffed into his bible, occasionally he would peek over to look only to retreat back into the confines of the book's pages with a large blush on his cheeks. At one point in the routine Gothel caught Frollo looking at the cheerleaders, she playfully hit him on the shoulder.

"Really?" She said with a smile. Frollo merely blushed and looked back down. Gothel smiled at him; and yet Hades could almost sense a smidge of jealousy behind her eyes. He then looked at Facilier who looked like his purple eyes were going to fall out of his head and drown in a vat of his own drool. Clearly he was enjoying the performance, regardless of how much he detested the cheerleaders themselves. As the routine came to an end the Mike, the enchanted microphone who announced all of the sporting events for both DVHS and WDHA, spoke up with his wonderfully announcer voice.

"Laaaaadies and Gentlemen! Welcome to the season opener between Disney Villains High School and the Walt Disney Heroes Academy!" Both crowds cheered for their own teams, WDHA more than the villains, as each team was announced. Since Hades had started attending DVHS he had barely spoken to his brother. Sure it was a nice change and all, but if Hades had known about Zeus being the opposing quarterback he might have not attended the game at all. The second that Zeus and his teammates took the field Rhea leapt to her feet in applause. Facilier glanced out of the side of his eye at his friend's almost hurt expression, but didn't say anything till after the game. Oh how he wished he would have said something.

WDHA ended up beating DVHS 27-24,which meant that Hades and his friends would have to listen to Rhea go on and on and on about how wonderful Zeus was in the game as they stood near the entrance of the stadium. With every word of praise Facilier could tell that Hades was either getting more bored or more annoyed with his mother's words. And then there was the straw that broke the camel's back.

"Hades, you should try out for the football team. I would love to see my boys play together."

"Alright, that's IT!" Hades said walking away, his blue hair now a bright orange color. Facilier followed him.

"Hey H! Wait up!" He yelled in Hades' direction, "It was nice meeting you Mrs. R!" He called over his shoulder. Gothel and Frollo followed the voodoo boy as well. Facilier found Hades leaning against a wall of the stadium. He slouched against the wall and chucked a small pebble into the road. Facilier didn't say anything by merely sat down next to his friend.

"I don't want your damn help, Facilier," Hades said although Facilier hadn't said anything.

"I never offered my help. I'm only offering open ears if you want to vent." Hades heard more footsteps and turned to see Gothel and Frollo approaching them. Gothel squatted down in front of Hades, resting her arms and on her legs.

"You alright?" She asked in a genuinely concerned manner, "You seemed a little peeved."

"A little?" Facilier asked sarcastically.

"If I may," Frollo stated meekly, "Your mother is… well for lack of a better term… kind of a bitch." Hades laughed a bit for the first time that night.

"Tell me about it." He said as he tossed another pebble into the street. Gothel sat down on the other side of her blue skinned friend.

"What is the deal between you and Zeus anyways?" she asked rather abruptly. Facilier cleared his throat in a manner to say 'you really shouldn't be asking that'.

"You guys are all only children," Hades said as he tilted his head to look at the stars, "You wouldn't get it." Frollo kicked a small pebble.

"I had a brother," He said rather softly. The three looked at him but didn't say a word, "Hades, I know that you don't get along with yours, but you should be happy that you have a brother who is alive and well."

"Frollo," Gothel said looking at him with confusion, "Why didn't you-"

"Look, he's dead now and that's all that matters. We didn't get along and he gave into more sins than I would care to explain." Frollo said quickly, "Hades you don't have to like your brother. God knows I didn't care for mine. But you should at least respect him." There was a pause before Hades shook his head.

"No, its not that I don't-" Frollo shot him another look, "He isn't- ugh… Look the thing is I don't give a flying fuck about what Zeus does. It's not him. It's-"

"Your mom?" Facilier asked. Hades chuckled a bit.

"Yea," He rested his arms on his knees as he explained, "She's got this thing worked into her head that Zeus is destined for all of these amazing things. And that I – well I'm apparently not in that perfect little plan she has." Hades remembered part of the prophecy that said he would not be considered an 'Olympian' once the uprising happened and that hurt him, "I don't measure up to him in her eyes and she takes every single moment she has to get me to remember that. I don't want to deal with it anymore."

"Could be worse," Facilier said after a while, "You could have to live in a boat in a tree in the bayou with your grandmother like me." He said. Hades smiled a bit. Facilier nudged his shoulder, "Aw come on, laugh a little. Your momma may not appreciate you like we do, but hey she doesn't really matter, now does she?"

"And if you need someone to whoop some ass, you know where we are," Gothel said with another smile. Hades nodded and got up to his feet. He reached down and pulled Gothel to her feet as well. He hated when his mom pushed him to the point of out bursts, but it had happened in the past. And now he had something to fall back on

BANG! The locker door slammed shut in Hades' face. Gaston and the other jocks knew that Zeus was Hades' older brother and therefore he was the obvious one to punish for their loss last night. On the one hand they caught him early in the period so Hades didn't have to worry about being late to Ms. De Spell's class again. On the other hand, he also had a large bruise just below his eye where Chernabog had punched him earlier that morning.

He had become well aquainted with that locker that they stuffed him in so often. He had even found a way to do his homework in there if need be. Hades went to go grab a paper he had to edit for his econ class when he heard the sound of footsteps coming down the hall way. He pressed his ear to the door to try and tell if it was girl footsteps or guy footsteps. So many of the male villains wore loafers here you could never really tell if it was a male or female walking your way. The door opened again suddenly and Hades, ever so gracefully, fell forward. He caught himself this time and evened out his footing. He already had the makings of one bruise on his face, he didn't want another. He heard a small chuckle come from the person who freed him. It was Maleficent.

"How come every time we run into each other I'm freeing you from a locker?" She said with a small smile. Hades shrugged.

"It's actually quite cozy in there. I'm thinking of moving in just to get a leg up on the jocks." She laughed. Hades smiled at her and then suddenly one of her hands gripped Hades' chin.

"What's this?" She asked turning his face so she could get a better look at his cheek.

"Is nothing," Hades said through squished cheeks.

"Which one was it?" Mal asked.

"I said it's nothing, now will you let go of me?" Hades batted her hand away. She crossed her arms and glared at him.

"Fine don't tell me." She grabbed his hand and began pulling him down the hall way.

"Where are we going?" He asked as he obediently followed Maleficent.

"You're not going to tell me who hit you, but you are going to let me help you."

"Help me? Isn't that like… against the villain code or something?"

"I'm not doing it for your benefit. I'm doing it so whatever jerk did this to you won't have the pleasure of seeing his mark on you for the next week."

"… awkward much?"

"Get your head out of the gutter," Maleficent attempted to pull him into the girls bathroom but he stopped short, "What are you doing?" Mal said leaning up against the half open door. She made a grab for his hand but he quickly retracted it.

"That's the girls' room."

"Yes, it appears so."

"I can't go in there."

"Can't or won't?" Mal asked with a quirk of her eyebrow. That was a challenge, and Hades never backed down from a challenge. Maleficent took his hand again and led him in, "You can open your eyes now, there are no monsters here." Mal dug around in her bag and pulled forth a simple looking stick thing. She waved it and conjured a chair out of nowhere.

"I thought you didn't have one of those," Hades said pointing at the wand.

"Gift from my mother," Mal said bluntly, she tucked the wand away and pulled the chair close to the sink, "Sit." Mal turned the water on and pulled forth her handkerchief. She wetted it slightly before pouring a vial of something onto it. Hades sat down and waited.

"Well this is different," He said observing the restroom, "Facilier made this place out to be sexy, but really its just smells like overused perfume, pencil shavings, and potions." Mal smiled a bit but didn't look at him. Once the cloth was ready she sat down on Hades' knee and worked the cloth over his bruise. He tried his hardest not to blush.

"I'm the only one who uses this bathroom." She said, "Well, Rebecca, Rose and I are the only ones. Its quiet here. And we don't have to deal with Grim, Ursula, and Cruella in here. The perfume is Rose's. Bad smells are one of her pet-peeves so she tends to mask it with other things. Pencil shavings would be Rebecca. She works her ass off to be here. One of the smartest girls I know. And the potions, well, that would be me I guess." Mal smiled as she got up to wet the cloth again. Hades could feel his skin tingling from the potion. Once the cloth was good and wet again she returned to her spot.

"Why don't you use de Spell's room?" Hades asked. Mal shrugged.

"I like being alone. I can think better when I don't have the other kids peering over my shoulder." She smiled and got off of his knee again, "That should do it." Hades got up to examine his face in the mirror. Not a bruise in sight. Mal looked down at her watch, "We're going to be late again if we don't go now." As she was walking away Hades grabbed her arm.

"Wait, uh," Mal turned to face him, "um… thanks, for the uh… potions and… talking to me?"

"You're easy to talk to." She said. As they walked out of the hallway Maleficent spotted something out of the corner of her eye and she stopped, "You go on ahead of me," she said, "I forgot my wand."

"I'll wait for you," Hades said.

"No," The object shifted again, "You go ahead. I'll catch up." Hades shrugged and walked ahead. As soon as he turned the corner Mal turned around to face the thing – or rather person—that she had spotted earlier, "Can I help you with something?"

"You know I should tell Jafar about this," Gaston said crossing his arms, "You shouldn't be going on behind his back with a guy like that."

"Oh? And what kind of guy should I be going on with?"

"Someone like me." Gaston said smugly.

"Okay, you know what? One, you're dating Cruella and if she knew that you kept creeping on girls behind her back she would skin you and wear you as her next fashion accessory. Two, Jafar doesn't own me. And three, what gives you the authority to tell me what I can and cannot do? Nothing happened. So get your butt to those classes you've been failing, before I turn you into a toad." Mal turned on her heel and walked down the hall.

"You know it wouldn't take much to get you kicked out of here, fairy!" Gaston called after her. Maleficent momentarily paused before continuing down the hall. She wouldn't let Gaston get to her. She wouldn't let Jafar get to her. And she sure as hell wouldn't let her past get to her. Not here. Not where she was accepted.
My insanse lack of knowledge in the feild of football is the reason why you dont see the actual game in this chapter. Seriously. I have no idea how football works....

But I know disney pretty damn well!!

I hope you chilluns like this!!

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I have two things to say 1: thats so cute 2: maleficent rulez!