Kurususyo Stories

La academia Saotome es una academia de música profesional, lugar de donde todos los estudiantes que habían salido de allí habían debutado magnificamente frente al escenario. Ella no iba a ser la excepción. Iba a ser la mejor compositora violinista que existiera y se lo iba a demostrar al mundo. Pero no todo iba a salir de acuerdo a su plan.

It was too much for Tokiya's life as an originally jobless amnesiac. Suddenly being scouted as the newest member of a rainbow-esque group like STARISH was a burden since he struggled to be as bright as other members. Only Satsuki could understand his passion for singing and his indifference as a part of Utapri Shining Live idols. Yet, everything changed when he found himself seeing strange things. No, they weren't just strange. They were 'funny' because he was the only one who could see them and unbeknown to him, he would learn why everything in his life always happened so sudden through them. DISCLAIMER: I don't own Uta no Prince Sama. I just own the plot.

"I am a natural born musical genius....and i hate music" Where in a girl with a difficult past, is spotted by famous idols. Tsukimiya Ringo and Hyuga Ryuya, who don't plan to leave her alone until she agrees to attend Saotame academy. Except, they did expect her to have such a strong backbone and such a raging hatred for music. Disclaimer: This is just a fanfiction. I do not own utapri or any of it's characters. The only character I own is the one I made up, Anaïs. Nor do i own any of the pictures/songs used in this book, only if stated otherwise.

You and the boys of Shining Agency have been victims to a crime, getting your most important item stolen. When Shining reviels the culprit, it is now up to all of you to get your belongings back, but there is a catch, you have to do it in disco style.

"It's all my fault....." "Kaa-san died because of me...." "Why.....?" . . . . . . . . . . "I hate music." ------------------------ "As of today, she's your temporary manager." Tsukimiya-san shouted from outside the room I'm in. "Sssaaaaa~ Intttrrrooduce yourself, Misssss Akidaaa~" The Headmaster of Saotome Gakuen said. I came out and saw the idol group I'm suppose to handle. "Nice to meet you, STARISH. I'm Akida Himawari, your temporary manager for a year."

just as it sounds. not much to describe. If anyone has a request for this series, feel free to comment!!

Red. All he could see was red. His hands, the floor, the body that lay before him- all of it stained red. "Wake up!" He pleaded. Shaking the lifeless body, he desperately tried to revive it. "Stop messing around and wake up!" He could feel his hands shaking; he was terrified. "You have to wake up... I can't lose you..." Holding the body in a tight embrace, he wept into its bloodied neck. He remembered the terrified look in the other's eyes. Remembered how the other begged him to stop. Remembered the feeling of hands pushing and punching at him get weaker and weaker until they stopped altogether. He did this. He did this and there was nothing he could do to fix it. "Please, come back..." he whispered, his voice cracking. He killed him. He killed the one he loved most in the world.

(an Assassination Classroom and Uta no Prince-sama crossover) Enter Fukazawa Setsuna, one of the former students of Kunugigaoka Junior High's infamous Class 3-E. After managing to save Kuro-sensei and finally graduating, she enters Saotome Academy as a composer, the school where idols and composers are discovered and made, as well as Setsuna's dream school. Studying as a composer is hard enough, how much more if you're being targeted by furious and frustrated assassins almost most of the time? But she's not worried about that. She's more worried about those six boys finding out her abilities and her background story in Class E than actually being killed... "...Personally, they're more messed up than us misfits in Class E... -_-" -Fukazawa Setsuna * * * * * * * BOOK ONE OF "THE END STUDENT" series

This is a fanfict that i made, All the story is from my imagination😂 Thank you for read my first fanfict!

A part two of Utapri Weird Fact/Habits except here, you get to see what happens when the characters are caught being weird!⭐️ Enjoy!!!

Here, we can witness STARISH and Quartet Night's second attempt at grabbing a vacation only for them to fail hilariously once again and I suck at descriptions so just read it cuz it'll be funny i swear Enjoy

It's halloween. You and the boys of, Starish, Quartet Night and Heavens, have decided to celebrate the holiday by going trick or treating. The night seems to go smoothly, but nothing ever goes smoothly with this bunch. You soon find yourselves trapped in a real haunted house, with no means of escape. How will you get you and the boys out of this situation? Will you be able to make it in time? Or will you be trapped in a place between heaven and earth for the rest of eternity? Could anything just for once work out for you? This is going to be an adventure you will never forget.

Ai is sick for some days, who will take care of him? of course his two kouhais! (junior) Read to find out how do Syo and Natsuki take care of Ai and how Ai react! Please Read and Comment!^^

(The Rewrite of My Little Little Girls) To Tokiya, his friendship with his 'identical twin', Masato was very twisted and full of buts. His loyalty to Masato was tested so many times and sometimes, he wished he was the guy's enemy instead of a close friend. Why? Because the good-natured Masato had 'stolen' Haruka from him. The pure Masato had caused him to be exploited in the showbiz and some people even saw him as Masato instead of himself. But, the sick Masato was also the one who saw the beautiful affection in the cold Tokiya. He believed, Tokiya was the only one who could cherish Haruka like a queen. Tokiya was the only one who could treasure his daughters like his own. Again, their friendship was very twisted and this was just the beginning... Disclaimer: I don't own Uta no Prince Sama including the resources that I used for the book cover. I just own the plot. #COWAwards2018 Date of first upload (for the first draft) - January 16, 2018