Nikki's POV

"John, I just don't think it's a good idea," I said to my boyfriend the next day.

For the past few weeks, he's had an obsession with the Undertaker. He's called him out, and Taker hasn't answered any of his challenges, and John was getting fed up with it.

"Why? If he won't answer, then I need to call him out on Twitter," John said as he pulled out his phone.

I sighed and leaned against the locker. I didn't want John to do anything he'd regret, but I also had to let John be John. He needed to be himself and make decisions for himself.

We walked to Geography, as English had been cancelled for the day. Today was a day that Stephanie decided not to show up.

"I don't even know where anything is in the world," Alexa commented as we walked into class.

"Well then you get to learn today," Sasha smirked.

"Do you even know what state we're in?" Bayley laughed.

"Yes, Florida. I'm not that dumb."

Sasha rolled her eyes, and then took her seat next to Charlotte. I walked in and sat next to Nattie, as I always sat next to her.

Suddenly, all the lights went out, and we all heard the gong. Everyone knew what that meant. Even Kevin Owens shut up, and he never stopped talking.

The Deadman was walking into our class.

"Oh look who decided to show up?" John smirked from his desk as he crossed his arms.

Undertaker just looked at him, and I noticed he had all his makeup on as usual. As far as I was concerned, he wasn't allowed to teach at this school ever since he choke slammed Roman through a desk last year.

"Mr. Cena, I don't want to hear two words out of you," he said as he went behind the desk.

"Alright, but let me just tell you a few things. First, I want to know why you haven't showed up to any of my callouts. I tried sitting up like you, I roasted you hardcore, and I even went against Kane for you, man," John started. "And you haven't even said yes or no."

Before Undertaker could even answer, John opened his mouth again. "And don't give me the "I'm too old crap", because you listen, if you were too old, you wouldn't be posting work out videos on your wife's Instagram!"

We all oohed at his roast, because we all knew he was right. Undertaker wasn't in bad shape, and the sooner he realized that, the better.

"You're just a scared ass bitch," John finished.

"John, to the office, now."

John stood up from his desk, and then went to the office, slamming the door on his way out. The deadman looked around the room, and then took role.

"Mr. Reigns, do you have anything to say?" Taker looked at him.

"Nah, I retired you, and this is my yard now, so I have nothing to say to you."

Dean smacked him on the arm. "I thought you were over the whole yard thing?"

Roman shook his head and I wondered how John was doing. He'd only been suspended once, and I was hoping he wouldn't get suspended for this.

John was a good student. He made good grades, and was at the top of the wrestling program. He was going to WrestleMania, or at least I hoped he was.

I knew Taker was strict on not having phones out, but I took mine out secretively and sent a quick text to John. I knew he may not answer, but I needed to know what Shane and Daniel planned on doing.

"Alright, let's get started."

We all snapped our attention back to Undertaker and paid attention for the rest of the class period.

Once class was over, I met John at his locker. He was grabbing his books, and I was hoping that he wasn't taking them back to his dorm.

"So, did you get suspended?" I asked as I looked at him.

"Yep, Shane thought it would be for the best, but he said I can to go to Mania."

I smiled and then pecked him on the lips. I knew John was just speaking his mind, and I got suspended last year when Taker when was around.

"You know, every time the deadman comes for a new soul, someone gets suspended."

John chuckled as we walked to Science with Jeff.

AJ's POV

WrestleMania was over and man, it was not my best moment. Shinsuke and I didn't put on that good of a match, and I got hit in the nuts at the end.

Why do bad things happen to good people?

I was happy that I had retained my championship though, I knew I was a deserving champion, and I proved that on the grandest stage of them all.

"John, your match at Mania was a waste," I heard Dean say to John as they walked by.

"Not my fault Elias pulled that shit on me, I wanted the Undertaker."

Dean rolled his eyes and then they caught up with Roman. I noticed John disappeared, but I can never see him anyway.

When I slammed my locker shut, I saw his face next to my locker.

"John, what do you want?"

"Gosh, can't I just congratulate you on your win at Mania?" He asked as he put his hands up defense.

I shook my head and chuckled a bit. "Thanks, even though it was a dream match, it wasn't all that great."

John walked away from my locker and then we had English. I figured Stephanie wasn't here, as Ronda kicked her ass.

"No Steph today, best day ever!" Seth cheered as we all walked in to the English classroom.

"Is that all you care about?" Dean asked as he rolled his eyes.

"No, but I think it's funny that she got her ass kicked at WrestleMania."

"I think it's sad that you didn't get your ass kicked at Mania," Kevin smirked.

"Kev, you got your ass kicked at Mania," I finished the chain of ass-kicking as I sat down.

We were handed a packet full of poems and questions to go with each. Trish Stratus was our sub, and I wasn't complaining. She was always really nice and never got angry with us.

"Can I go to the bathroom?" Kevin raised his hand.

"Sure, just sign out," Trish responded and then went back to looking at her phone.

"That's dumb. If he can go to the bathroom, why can't I walk with Elias?" Dash complained from his seat as Tye hit him on the arm.

After the packet was finished, I headed to calculus. Randy said he wasn't going to be there for a few weeks, making Nikki and the rest of the class upset.

We all discovered that when Randy wasn't there, Calculus was harder than usual. The sub usually didn't know what to do or how to read the directions.

"Nattie, this isn't going to be good, we don't even have a sub," Nikki complained as we all walked in to the classroom.

We all waited for a sub, and decided that if someone didn't show up in ten minutes, we'd go get Shane.

"What if it's Undertaker? I just came back from suspension, I can't afford another one," John sighed as he slumped in his seat.

We rolled our eyes and then the door swung open to reveal Rey Mysterio.

"Hello, class. I'll be your substitute for the next few weeks, so I hope I can learn your names by then," he announced and we all just laughed.

"I'll take roll, and then we can get started with what your teacher has left."

He went through our class roster, and of course, we were all here. It was rare that anyone in the class would miss.

Once the class was over, we headed straight to gym. Miz wasn't here, apparently he called in sick. We all just knew it was because he lost to Seth at Mania.

We walked into gym and found Elias in the center of the ring. I knew he didn't have a match, none of us did.

"I have a question for everyone walking in today," he stopped in between. "WWE stands for?"

We all answered with his new and catchy "Walk With Elias" catchphrase. John rolled his eyes, but they weren't friends, so I understood.

I also had some words for Shinsuke. I mean, he did low blow me, so of course I had some words for him.

"Everyone take a seat on the bleachers," Shinsuke said as he pointed to the bleachers.

"I thought you didn't speak English?" I smirked, and I was just getting started.

He raised his hand. "Mr. Styles, be quiet and let me finish."

I put my hands up and signaled for him to continue. He had  another insult coming though.

"Today we'll be watching Mania matches and critiquing them."

I raised my hand. "You're really clever, you know? Instead of Knee to Face, I just got Hand to Balls."

The whole entire class started laughing and then I was sent to the office. I didn't care one bit, as everything I had said was true.