This story is about a boy who is a big fan of classroom of the elite anime and admires every character especially Suzune Horikita who is his favorite. He admires her and wanted to be just like her . But thinking of this just as his fantasy he didn't...
At the school entrance stairs, I decided today was going to be fun. I had a plan to mess with Ayanokoji, the guy who always managed to stay under the radar. I waited near the stairs, striking the exact same pose Suzune made at the start of Classroom of the Elite—one arm on my waist, serious face, eyes narrowed as if I were examining him. Perfect. I knew Ayanokoji would be arriving soon, having seen him on the bus earlier.
And then, there he was, walking up the steps casually, unaware of what was about to hit him. As he got closer, I spoke, my voice cold and stern, just like the old Horikita.
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"You seem to blend in well," I said with a neutral tone, staring him down.
Ayanokoji paused mid-step and glanced up at me, confusion flashing across his usually calm face. "Um? What do you mean? And who are you btw?"
I kept the serious face for a few more seconds, letting the tension build, then I suddenly broke into a playful smirk. "Just messing with you," I said, laughing it off and brushing past him.
Ayanokoji blinked, clearly confused. "Uh… okay." His expression said it all—he didn’t know what to make of me.
Got him. I chuckled to myself as I walked inside, satisfied with my little prank. This teasing was going to be so much fun.
Then all the first year students were gathered in school auditorium then my brother Manabu who is student council president came and gave the speech he gave in original anime. I was amused by his first appearance but more amusing was I noticed some of the important figures in the crowd, some I like and some I didn't wanted to interact with - Ryuen,Ichinose,Sakayanagi etc. After the speech ended we were asked to go to our respective classrooms. ---
Once I reached the classroom, I took my seat and subtly glanced around the room. Most of the students were still filtering in, and I secretly admired how cute and beautiful the girls were in this class. With a straight face, I scanned them, making mental notes.
Damn, Matsushita is so adorable, I thought, my gaze lingering on her for a moment. Her cute face and elegant features make her more attractive.
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