Waking up in the morning, I suddenly remembered why today was different.
"School huh."
Today was the first day I, a Whiteroom Dropout, would be able to live in what is referred to as "normal."
I had received my uniform and supplies last night to which I immediately did research that led me to pack all my essential items needed.
I thought my Tote bag would feel heavier but my judgement was wrong as it felt like carrying an empty shopping bag.
A/N: My old Middle school (private) used open tote bags so I'm just guessing the Japanese also referred to them as that).
After making sure I asked everything I needed, I headed down to the dining room to eat a light meal.
Finding my sister and brother there, I took an empty seat.
Okasan had made a homemade meal for us consisting of eggs, toast, and pancakes.
The softness of the pancakes was quite substantially different than the crunchy crust of the bread Okasan baked.
Butter I found was a delightful drop of flavor to the dryness bread can be.
Salt made the eggs from a plain, dull mix to a more exciting taste.
It didn't take me long to finish my breakfast before we prepared to exit.
"You ready Kiyotaka?" Manabu asks.
I nod towards him and we exit the doors towards the car
Let the journey begin
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3rd Person POV.
"Alright students! Today, we have a new transfer student. He is one of the students the school expected to enter at this time. So please be kind with him!" The homeroom teacher announces loudly.
People's attentions turned towards the teacher as it piqued their interest.
"I wonder if it's a girl?" A boy murmurs to his friend.
"If it is a boy, I hope he's hot" another person says.
"Yo, is he an otaku?"
As the class spiraled down with new theories, the teacher, Mrs. Hirahita, shuts them down with ease. It wasn't her first time dealing with their banter.
"Alright class! Quiet down! Ayanokoji-kun, come on in" she asks.
The door slides open and tall brown haired boy entered the room.
"Introduce yourself, would you?"
He nods towards the teacher and prepares his speech.
"Hello everyone, I am Ayanokoji Kiyotaka and I came from another prefecture. I'm hoping to get along with you all" he states before bowing.
A round of applause could be heard as the excited class got interested with the new boy.
"Hello Ayanokoji-kun, my name is Hirata Yosuke, I'm hoping to get along with you" a blonde, handsome boy said.
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Classroom of the Elite: New Tale
Fanfiction""So, Mr. Ayanokoji, have you had any changes in your emotional state over the past few days?" I ask the boy right in front of me." The Whiteroom is gone, but it's products are still out in the danger. But fortunately for Ayanokoji, he isn't alone...