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Phoenix Drop High

It's a new frontier! High School awaits! Sunny, a freshman Snivy student at Phoenix Drop High School. She was homeschooled by her mother, Stella before she enrolled Sunny to Phoenix Drop High and she has a close online friend named FC. FireStone, a hostile, angry and defensive Lycanroc who moved from a military school by his father. He's a senior at Phoenix Drop High. He's aggressive and harsh to merely everyone he meets however, he does have an online friend named Shu, who is actually Sunny. FireStone has gotten into many Lycanroc fights but he never started them... Sunny attempts to be on friendly terms with FireStone but fails every time due to him shutting her out. After a little while, Sunny now had some sort of rivalry with FireStone with each passing day. Can these two enemies become friends? Or will they become more than friends?

CxteClxud · Book&Literature
Not enough ratings
30 Chs

Who's Coming To Dinner?

Chapter starts in an empty Lycanroc classroom. Sunny and FireStone are sitting at their desk together. Sunny has a book in front of her.

Sunny: Ugh, fine! I admit it! I'm horrible when it comes to keeping up with Lycanroc class.

FireStone: Haha, I could have told you that. Haha!

Sunny: Ugh, FireStone!

FireStone: Calm down, that's why we're here.

Sunny: *Sighs* I really appreciate you staying after class to help me, but you know, you really don't need to. I mean, I know we found out we've been friends for a long time, but—

FireStone: Shu,

Sunny: Yeah, FC?

FireStone: I've— always wanted to kiss you.

Sunny: Huh?!

FireStone: I-I'm sorry, I know it's blunt, but, I've known you for a long time.

Sunny: FC, I feel the same way.

FireStone: Can I?

Sunny: Y-Yes.

They are about to kiss, but it was just a dream, Sunny is in bed, about to kiss her Woof plushie.

Sunny: Hu-huh? AH! What the? What was that! W-why would I dream about that! With him?! Ew! It's FireStone! I mean, yay, it's FC, but ew! It's FireStone! But FireStone is FC, and FireStone is kinda cute but— blah, what am I saying? Huh? U-Uh— I kissed the dog? Uh, it was just a dream. Ah, huh? Huh?! Where's my phone? It was right next to me!?

Stella is sitting at the kitchen table with Sunny's phone in her hand. She is typing something.

Stella: Let's see, Gene? No, that could be a girl. But maybe if it was spelled with a J instead. Hmm, Ah, let's see, who else has a boy name here? Oh, Laurance? I haven't messaged him yet.

Sunny: *Coming down the stairs* Mom?

Stella: Gah! Ah, Hahahaha, Uh, Sunny, good morning!

Sunny: It's not morning, Mom. I just woke up from my afternoon nap.

Stella: Uh, did I say morning?! I meant, uh, good afternoon! Hahaha.

Sunny: Moooom? Why are you acting weird?

Stella: Huh? Me? Weird? Haha! Gurl, check yo'self before you wreck yo'self!

Sunny: Ugh, that doesn't even make any sense, Mom. In any case, have you seen my— (sees her phone in Sylvanna's hand) Uh, huh? I-Is that my phone?!

Stella: *Hiding it* Nope! I have no idea what you're talking about.

Sunny: Mom! You weren't going through my phone, were you?

Stella: What?! Pft! No! Mija, I was, uh, actually trying to upgrade our, data plan! Yeah! That's it! And I needed, uh, your phone to get the plan activated, yeah! So you have lotsa data to surf the interwebs, and watch your YouTube videos now!

Sunny: *Gasps* Really, Mom?!

Stella: Uh... really.

Sunny: Awesome! Thank you so much, Mom! I'm going to go watch my favorite YouTubers now!

Stella: Wait, Aphmau! I wanted to let you know we're going to have some guests over for dinner tonight, so make sure you're ready! They'll be here in an hour!

Sunny: Gotcha, Mom. Thanks!

Stella: SUNNY, DON'T USE ALL OF THE DATA! *Sighs* Ugh, there she goes. *Sighs* Maybe I really should have upped the data plan. Hm, no matter. It's a small price to pay for tonight. Mwahahahaha! Oh shoot, but I'd better get ready.

Meanwhile with Sunny sitting on her bed on her phone.

Sunny: Hehehehe! *Gets a text* Huh? A text from Fang?

Fang: "Hey, I'm outside."

The doorbell rings.

Sunny: What the? *Sunny goes to get the door. Fang is on the other side, dressed up*

Fang: Hey, Sunny.

Sunny: F-F-Fang?!

Fang: Sorry it took awhile to get here. I had to ask my parents to make sure I could come over.

Sunny: Come over? I— uh, sure, come on in.

Fang: T-Thanks.

They walk to the living room and sit on the couch.

Sunny: Is... everything okay, by the way? It's so weird you dropped by all dressed up like this. Were you going to some kind of event or something?

Fang: What do you mean, I—

Doorbell rings again.

Sunny: Uh, whoops, I— hold that thought. *She opens the door and sees Hugo, also dressed up* H-Hugo?!

Hugo: Hey Sunny. Am I late?

Sunny: Huh? F-For what?

Fang walks over to the door to see who it is.

Hugo: Fang?!

Fang: Hugo?

Hugo: Um, W-What are you doing here?

Sunny: Ah, I'm sorry. Come on in, Hugo! *They all walk over to the living room* So what exactly is going on here?

Hugo: Um, you sent that.

Fang: You did ask us—

Doorbell rings for the third time.

Sunny: Ugh, seriously?! One second, guys. That must be my mom's dinner guest.

She opens the door. FireStone is on the other side in his normal clothes.

Sunny: Hello, I— *Sees who it is* Ah!

FireStone: Hi, Shu!

Sunny: F-FC?! W-What are you doing here?!

FireStone: I got your text. Are you... sure this is a good idea? I thought your mom would freak out about a boy being over.

Sunny: A-a text? My mom? What are you— Ugh. MOM!

Stella: AH! I take it by the doorbell ringing that our guests have arrived!

Sunny: Guests?! What the—

Stella: Oh Garroth, it's good to see you!

Hugo: Good evening, ma'am.

Stella: Fang! Pleasure to see my daughter's "not-alone buddy"!

Fang: Good evening, Miss Sunny's mom. You look beautiful!

Stella: Oh, Fang, you charmer! Hahaha! And... who is this?

FireStone: Hello, I'm FireStone.

Stella: You... didn't come dressed up?

FireStone: Um, sorry, was I supposed to?

Sunny: Mom! What's going on?!

Stella: What do you mean? You invited your friends over for dinner tonight! Remember?

Sunny: No I didn't! I— *Gasps* You did this! With my phone earlier!

Stella: That's right! It was me! Hahahaha! Now, which one of you boys has been walking my daughter home this week? I've been trying to catch you in the act this entire time!

Sunny: Mom, may I see you in the kitchen alone.

Stella: Not until I'm done questioning these—

Sunny: MOM!

Stella: Ugh, fine. *Whispers to the boys* I've got my eyes on you.

Stella and Sunny go to the kitchen. FireStone watches Sunny leave. While they are talking, Fang and Hugo talk to each other. FireStone stands a bit away and watches everyone talk.

Sunny: Mom, what is going on? Why are my friends here, and what is this about a text that was sent out?

Stella: Well, I may have invited them over earlier. *Sighs* Using your phone.

Sunny: Mom!

Stella: I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Look, I just wanted to see what boys you've been hanging out with, yo!

Sunny: Yeah! But to go around my back! And to invite them over using my phone!

Stella: Alright, Alright! Chill, home girl!

Sunny: No, Mom! I'm not your home girl today.

Stella: W-What? Girl, you trippin'?

Sunny: Oh, I be trippin', a'ight. You went behind my back and dissed my privacy, yo!

FireStone, Hugo and Fang: *Hears Sunny's sentence* Pfftt-

Stella: Sunny, Mija, I— *Sighs* Look, I'll admit I got a little too crunk with my idea, but I care about you, and as yo' Mommy G, well, I just really want to know what those guys are thinking about! Because I swear they are the devil trying to get to my baby-boo!

Fang: *Sniffing* Is something burning?

Hugo: Oh my Irene, it's a fire!

Sunny: *Gasp* Mom!

Stella: My ham! *She takes it out of the oven, and it's all burnt* Oh, this is terrible! It's ruined!

Sunny: Huh, uh, I'm sorry, Mom.

Stella: Ugh. It's ok, I'll just order a pizza or something.

FireStone: Hmm, um, if you have a lemon, I can fix this up.

Stella: There's some lemon in the fridge, but, heh, there's no way you could possibly save this dinner. It's ruined.

FireStone: Not necessarily.

Time skip to Sunny, Fang, Hugo, and Stella are watching FireStone cook. Chopping noises and the sound of the running sink are heard.

Sunny: Ooh! Ah! Wow! Aah!

FireStone produces a perfectly not-burnt ham.

FireStone: Oh, haha, I'm not done yet.

Then he turns around and chopping and cooking noises resume. Then he turns around with the ham, which is now a shiny, golden ham. Literally.

FireStone: Done.

Hugo: That looks great!

Sunny: Hehe, Wow! Awesome!

Fang: Wow.

Stella: What the— How did you—?

FireStone: My dad always burns the food, so I-I've learned a few tricks.

Sunny: Haha! You'll have to teach me how to do that some time. My mom burns the food quite often. Hehehe.

Stella: Ugh! *Time skip to when everyone is sitting at the table* So, hahaha, how about a joke? Have you heard the one about the two muffins in the oven?

Sunny: Tch— did you burn them?

Stella: Mija, calla tu boca! (quiet your mouth) Anyway, there are two muffins in the oven, and one muffin says "Boy, it's hot in here!" And the other says "Oh my Irene, a talking muffin!"

Hugo: Hahaha. Wow, uh, that was, uh, really funny.

Fang: Hehe, good one. Never... heard that before.

Sunny: Ugh.

FireStone: Oh, have you heard the one about the three cupcakes?

Sunny: Huh? Uh, no.

FireStone: So, these three cupcakes walk into a bar. *Time skip* And then the last one goes "Those aren't my sprinkles!"

Everyone but Stella: Hahahahaha!

Sunny: Hahaha! That was a great joke, FireStone!

Hugo: Hehehe, that's pretty cool. Oh, that would be a great name for a pet!

Stella: Argh!

Hugo: So, Sunny, did you finish your art project?

Sunny: Yeah! I finished it, actually. Though, I'm not great at ceramics, but we'll see how it turns out. Heh.

Stella: Ha! I bet whatever you make, Mija, will be "Irreplaceable"!

Sunny: Mom! Again with the Beyonce jokes? Ugh!

Stella: Hahaha!

FireStone: Heh, It sounds like your mom is "Crazy in Love" with Beyonce.

Stella: ARGH!!

FireStone: Um...

Sunny: Uh, you took a Beyonce joke.

FireStone: Is- is that a bad thing?

Sunny: FireStone, run!

FireStone leaves, politely closing the door behind him as he leaves the house. Stella runs after him, breaking down the door in her chase of FireStone.

Stella: HOW DARE YOU STEAL A BEYONCE JOKE FROM ME?! YOU'LL NEVER EVER DATE MY DAUGHTER!

They chase each other.