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Welcome to The Elite Education School filled with education and knowledge- not necessarily. This year rich teens not only go through studies but also through maturity, love, friendships- including few new lower-class admissions who make their way suitable in this new atmosphere. This year is to disobedience, trials, love and war. Not only few cry for others but sob till the core with hatred evolving for each other. Yet few find love and care within each other.
This year is different just like very year in The Elite Education school.
Will they easily pass out to future or will be tangled?
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This is a fanfic of Elite with complete new setting and new characters.
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