Classrooms Stories

Status: Year 1 - At volume 10 currently Year 2 - TBA "You're so worked up about wins and losses, victories and defeats, that you skip over defining what they mean. Is an academic genius the winner in a room of world-class athletes? Think about it! Are you truly winning against me if you're the only one invested in the competition? Of course, mathematically, in a room of 100 people, get 51 on board and you dictate what's black and white. So? Are you going to travel the world to serve a life philosophy quiz to 8 billion people? And between you and me, Kiyotaka. If you set your finish line simply to comply or deny another's whims, you've already thrown in the towel. You see, unlike the rest of our peers, I'm not looking to peak in Highschool. What about you?" [A crossover between Classroom of the Elite and Assassination Classroom post-Koro-sensei death, featuring an original character and returning ones. All in hopes of a slightly different approach and feel to a COTE Story compared to most Kiyotaka 2.0 ones. I put more emphasis on themes and clashing of ideals, not intellectual power scaling and one-upping. If you treat COTE the way power scalers treat Batman, this is probably NOT for you.]

Hi im Ayaat and decided make this because my classmates can be fucking annoying. I will also be included in thisss .just read ts and its SATIRE. The chapters are kinda shitty. You can leave suggestions

It's the heaviest kind of quiet-sitting just two rows behind you, watching the sunlight catch your hair while you scribble notes, completely unaware. I memorize the sound of your laugh across the noisy classroom, knowing it was never meant to be mine....a small classroom love story ✨ Mine and forever ♾️

Between chaotic classmates, unhinged group chats, academic war crimes, and a neighboring class that may or may not be worse, Violet is forced to survive yet another school year in what can only be described as controlled academic disaster.

Kagumi Hanna promised she'd marry Yamaguchi Kumiko someday when she was little before she left to study abroad, now that she's back she then gets sidetracked when she met a certain delinquent. I do not own any of the Gokusen characters. This is completely fanfiction and might not always follow the story plot. This is inspired by the live action series Gokusen 1. story cover photo by @qiqi on Pinterest

When a forgotten classroom reopens, whispers echo through the walls and a lesson no one should hear begins. A chilling blend of horror, suspense, and thriller, this story unravels the secrets of a past that refuses to stay buried.

Kōdo Ikusei Kōtō Gakkō: Tokyo Metropolitan Advanced Nurturing High School. Here, young students are nurtured to support the countries future. You can get into any university, and career you want from here. Some people attend for that reason alone. Others attend because it is their only chance at freedom.

Karma couldn't talk to you like he would with other people. Luckily, there are other means of communicating with you. At first, the two of you only communicate through your notebook which rarely ever leaves your side, then texting each other became the next step. When texting became more frequent, a friendship was building. Wanting to communicate with you better and understand you more, Karma starts to learn a little bit of sign language, which, for some reason makes your heart flutter. Disclaimer: I don't own any character of Assassination Classroom, nor do I own the front cover of the book!

Y/n L/N has been betrayed three times-enough to break anyone, but instead of shattering, he simply stops pretending. The mask he wore for years slips away, revealing someone impossible to read: shameless one moment, unsettlingly calm the next, a boy whose emotions shift like shadows. No one knows which version of him they'll meet... or what he'll do next. After what he's been through, it's hard to imagine anyone reaching him now. But fate has a cruel way of testing the broken. Will someone appear who can melt his heart... or will he slip further into the abyss, beyond the reach of anyone who dares to try? A story of broken trust, unpredictable hearts, and the thin line between salvation and oblivion. I don't own any character or any pictures . Credits goes to their rightful owners

" 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐒𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐀𝐌𝐄 𝐅𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐋𝐄𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐍' 𝐌𝐄 𝐃𝐑𝐘 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐀 𝐆𝐎𝐃𝐃𝐀𝐌𝐍 𝐕𝐀𝐌𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐄" " 𝐘𝐄𝐀𝐇 𝐈'𝐌 𝐀 𝐕𝐀𝐌𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐄, 𝐂𝐀𝐍 𝐈 𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔?" ╰┈➤ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 A 15 year old joins the class of 3-E, as an assassin to kill their teacher, because that's normal, right? 𑣲⋆｡˚ 𝐘/𝐍 𝐇𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐤𝐚 is an assassin, a ruthless killing machine built for well... murdering people. But, money is her weakness, and so here she is, ending up inside a classroom full of soon-to-be assassins. Thing is, she isn't quite exactly normal; she's a bloodsucking beast that has abilities on par with our dear (cough cough) Koro-Sensei. Super speed. Strength. Oh and let's not forget that she's probably smarter than William James Sidis, Albert Einstien and Issac Newton, combined. . .. ... 𝐒𝐄𝐄𝐒𝐇, 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒'𝐋𝐋 𝐁𝐄 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐎 𝐖𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇

A one classroom full of boys, hindi lang mag kaklase kundi magkakaibigan din. Pero paano kung malaman nila na ang classroom pala nila ay may naninirahan na hindi tao. Ngunit ano kaya ang gagawin nila kung malaman nila na ang isa pala nilang nakakasalamuha o nakakausap ay hindi totoo? Saan kaya hahantong ang kanilang pagkakaibigan, hahayaan ba nilang mawalan ng isang kasamahan o mas pipiliin nalang nilang panatilihin ito kasama nila.

O Colégio Saint-Claire sempre foi um mar de mediocridade, mas tudo muda quando o sistema implacável de Kunugigaoka decide expandir seus horizontes. Gakushū Asano, o herdeiro prodígio e presidente do conselho, chega ao Saint-Claire para implementar o temido sistema de castas e selecionar os poucos dignos da elite. Enquanto todos os alunos recuam diante da autoridade gélida de Asano, Vanessa faz o oposto. Munida de intelecto e de uma coragem que beira a insolência, ela prova que entende as engrenagens do poder melhor do que qualquer um ali. O encontro faísca um interesse imediato e possessivo no filho do diretor. A aposta é lançada no presente: se Vanessa sobreviver ao primeiro dia sob as regras de ferro de Gakushū, ele garantirá que ela entre para sua família e para o Conselho Estudantil. Agora, ela não busca apenas uma vaga na escola; ela busca o controle total ao lado do rei de Kunugigaoka.

[[STORY IS BEING REWRITTEN]] I remember this scene all too well. A bus ride that would lead me to three years of freedom. It was a fateful encounter with three students that would be on the same class with me. But for some reason, I dont remember this specific altercation happening. "Forgive me madam, i was being rude!" The well built blonde man stood up from the priority chair and had allowed the old woman to sit there. I stared blankly at the incident, not clearly processing this very well. I look around the bus and the moment i saw the two faced Angel scowling like its the most usual thing, and the black short haired beauty with glasses looking rather reluctant and sometimes catching her looking at me, I began to realize... "This is going to be a huge pain in the ass" I groaned out quietly as i cupped my face unto my hands. But I already knew this the moment I had awoken a few days ago. I had awoken in an unfamiliar familiar world. I do not own the Classroom of the Elite/Youkoso Jitsuryoku Shijou Shugi no Kyoushitsu e. All the credits goes to the author, Shōgo Kinugasa, and the illustrator, Shunsaku Tomose.

In the quiet corner of a classroom, there was always a boy who sat by the window. He didn't talk much. He didn't laugh loudly with the others. Most days, he was simply there, sketching in his notebook while afternoon sunlight stretched across his desk. No one really knew him. Until one day, a new transfer student arrived. She carried a heavy backpack, talked faster than her own thoughts, and somehow brought energy into every room she entered. She noticed the boy by the window. And slowly, chapter by chapter, silence turned into conversations, strangers turned into friends, and ordinary school days began to feel like something more. Between school festivals, late afternoon bus rides, shared laughter, quiet sketches, and the small moments nobody thinks will matter, four students begin writing a story they never planned for. Some stories begin with a grand moment. This one begins with a seat by the window.

This a fanfic reaction where UA students, ANHS students and the top 10 heroes will react to confrontations and other kind of fights and some plot twists

"I wasn't looking for anything. I just started noticing." It wasn't supposed to mean anything. Just ordinary days. Ordinary lectures. Ordinary conversations in crowded classrooms. But somewhere between those small moments, Mira started noticing things she never meant to notice. A glance that lasted longer than it should have. Eyes that seemed to find her in every room. Silences that felt heavier than words. Maybe it was nothing. Maybe she was imagining it. Or maybe some stories begin in the quietest ways- in moments so small that no one else would even think to write them down. Except she did. And these are the notes she never meant to write.

In a Japan marked by corruption, ambition, and internal wars, the name Ayanokōji rises once more as an emblem of power operating from the shadows. After surviving betrayals, leaks, and the collapse of old alliances, Atsuomi Ayanokōji begins a silent yet relentless journey to rebuild his influence: uniting families, sealing hidden pacts, and resurrecting the White Room as the centerpiece of his strategy. Meanwhile, his son Kiyotaka begins to walk his own path-parallel, yet different-shaped by perfection and mystery. Thus, an empire in gestation is born, where loyalty is as fragile as power itself. Author's Note This work is a fanfiction based on Classroom of the Elite, whose rights belong to Shōgo Kinugasa and their respective owners. I do not own the original work nor claim any rights over it. The story, development, and original characters added in The Ayanokōji Empire are my own creation. This story is published solely for creative purposes and without any profit intent.

"My perception of others as nothing more than pawns, has been shifted, one can only hope to achieve true happiness. And I'm happy to declare that.. The happiness I speak of, will be manifested by you, Horikita." Kiyotaka Ayanokoji and Suzune Horikita fanfiction. (Characters are from Classroom of the Elite, I do not own them.) Continued again

Soon ✨✨ This book is purely original work of mine , no copy , if some scenes matches they are coincidence. @copyrightsreserved

Ayano Asano!, fierce, sweet, shy, lovable, intelligent, and is the younger sibling to asano gukashuu. An outcast in A-class due this undesirable trait for bloodlust, but after failing her finals in 2nd year she was sent to E class where she finally felt like she might belong. Oh and also try to kill her likable and seemingly unkillable teacher before he destroys the world. And if that wasn't bad enough she just so happened to fall for her brothers rival. What else could go wrong!