Classroom Stories

What would happen if two defective monsters attended Tokyo Metropolitan High School? Would they grasp their new freedom to the fullest? Or would they revert to their old ways? With Ayanokoji Kiyotaka placed in Class B, and his sister placed in the 'defective' Class D, what will happen? Will the pure hearted Class B shatter the cold exterior of the White Rooms masterpiece? Or would the defective Class D successfully utilize its monster first? Upload Schedule: Whenever I finish a 'volume' or a chapter.

This is a Sequel. "..." Kushida. Oh, She realised that even Ichinose Honami, cut her off like a lizard's tale, not that important. Just like that straight girl, Horikita. 'Didn't you obviously call me Kushida-chan last time? Why throw me away?' Kushida-san was doubting her life. Where did she go wrong? She looked at Ichinose with a cloud inside her heart. _____________ Brief Description - After spending three weeks recovering in the hospital due to a car accident, Hikigaya Hachiman thought he had missed the opportunity to integrate into the class. But he was sent a special recommendation letter by the principal. It was suggested that he'll go to Tokyo, Advanced Nurturing High School, which only opened in May. No copyright ©️ infringement intended. I do not own Classroom of the Elite and Oregairu. This is Fanfiction! All credit goes to the author of the series, Kinugasa Syougo, and Wataru Watari. Credit of Images used in the book goes to their respective owners. Updates - Mon, Wed, Fri, Sun ____________ To Read 45+ Advanced Chapters, and support this novel, pls join me on Patreon. Link - patreon.com/CoteLover Thank you so much for your Support!

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

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.

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.

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.

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.

" 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

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.

[[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.

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.

"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.

"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

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.

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

They argued. They competed. They couldn't stand each other. They never agreed on anything, except one thing-they would never end up together. Until they did. Forced into arranged marriage - Preeti & Raghav - takes their rivalry to a whole new level-but amidst the teasing, the stubbornness, and the chaos, something unexpected begins to bloom Will they learn to let go of their stubborn battles? Or will they rewrite the rules of rivalry... together? Love wasn't in their calculations-but maybe, just maybe, it's exactly what they needed. 💕

[Classroom of the Elite × Pokémon] They say that a caged Pidgey can't fly. Even when you open the doors. Ayanokouji Kiyotaka, a White Room operative, contaminated by Ultra Space and transferred to Advanced Nurturing High School under the pretense of recovery. His father calls it mercy. The White Room calls it observation. He? He calls it a different cage. Disclaimer: I dont own Pokemon, or COTE. Both are not owned by different people that are not me.

What if Ayanokoji was reincarnated in a world of magic?