Ayanokoji Kiyotaka Pov:
I was casually sitting on my chair at my study desk reading a book that hiyori had recommended me. The weather outside was lively and the sun shone bright.
The birds flew high and freely while the trees swayed with the wind. Whenever ayanokoji Kiyotaka looks at the birds outside flying in the open air, he wishes he was like them, with their freedom to do whatever they want and whenever they want.
One moment he was sitting and the next his surrounding were black and he had entered a state of freefalling. He started analyzing his surrounding, noticing his book had vanished. He looked around to see alot if other people falling still with their expression as what they had before this.
'It seems that it happened so suddenly that noone has reacted yet.' kiyotaka silently noted in his mind as he looked below to find rows of countless seats. His body impacted the soft cushion like seat , sinking into it before bouncing out. He looked infront to see a giant black screen, and just in the corner outside of everyones eyes a .... Person?
Kiyotaka had no idea what had just happened so he pinched himself to see if it was a dream or is this was really happening. Soon enough the panicked voices, of his classmates and from students of other classes, started filling the air
"Where are we?!" Ike said frantically looked around while massaging his aching head from the fall.
"I dont know dude. Is this a dream or did we really just fall from the sky into a strange room?!" Sudo, the red headed dog, as ryuen liked to call him barked.
"Hirata-kun, where are we?!!" karuizawa, a typical gyaru with blonde hair, screamed.
"I dont know, but we need to stay calm. Panic wont get us anywhere." Hirata ever the calm person that he was, spoke.
His voice calmed many of the Class D girls who looked at him with admiration. But this also invoked a jealous reaction from soem of the boys.
"Die ikeman!" Ike shouted but quickly looked away when several glares came his way.
Yamauchi ever the one who lacked any awareness of his surrounding kept shouting.
"What does he have that i dont. I'm obviously better then him!" He said while proudly putying his arm on his hips.
The girls were probably too tired to argue with him so they just let him be.
"Hmph." A certain silver haired princess, who the boys admired, was standing just a few seats away. Looking at her cold face you could clearly see that she found yamauchi an eyesore.
"I agree with hirata-kun. In a situation like this, panic will only get us more into trouble." She spoke calmly while still retaining that icy demeanor.
Alisa mikhailovna kujou nicknamed alya, was a Russian beauty. She didnt know that me and hiro could speak russian as well so she spoke her true thoughts in her born language thinking we couldnt understand.
She had been interacting with hiro and in turn me since the first day. She had also grown used to mine and hiro's presence and developed feelings for him after a certain day. I cane to know all of this from her russian ramblings.
She was hiro's seatmate throughout first year, being seated at his right side. I had found out from her first muttering that she liked him but he hasnt given her a clear answer since he says 'One can't handle him ' .
I look over to my right to see Misaki by my right side and nino by my left. Misaki flashed a cute smile at me, her faintly red while nino just gave a hauty huff and looked though i saw the red on her ears. Hiro was two seats to my right. His right was flanked by Alya and his left by Kyoko, with miku sitting next to alya.
I looked towards him and saw him already staring at me. His eyes shifted to the figure on the stage before looking at the surrounding seats.
Hiro Kizuki Pov :
One moment i was sleeping, the next i was falling. My eyes dhot open as i looked at my surroundings before i crashed straight in the spft cushion seats below us. I looked to see a massive theatre screen infront of us with stage and man standing quietly on it.
Noone seemed to notice the strange man because of their panic of suddenly being teleported. I looked at the seats beside me. I was flaged by Alya Kujou on my right, my seatmate throughout first year, and kyoko kirigiri on my left who sat right infront of me during class.
"Where are we Hiro-kun?" Alya questioned, alittle tremor in her voice as she looked around before her eyes settled on me.
"How could he know. He was, just like us, teleported with any notice." Kyoko said, her voice sharp laced with caution. Though there seemed to be some tension between kyoko and alya and i think i knew why.
Alya glared at me before she hugged my right arm and kyoko ignored her though her eyes, cold, held a faint sense of grievence as she looked at me. I quietly took her hand and held on to it firmly. Kyoko let a small smile blossom on her beautiful face before she went back to that usual stoicness. Alya beside me let out a huff of jelousy.
I looked to my left and two seats down i see kiyo, who just so happened to look my way as well. A silent agreement passed between us before i looked at the man on stage and then looked at our surroundings. Miku sat a seat next to alya her eyes on me for a second too long. She blushed and looked away as sson as i met her gaze.
'Miku can be a cutie sometimes.... Or maybe all the time.' i thought as i looked at her shy profile.
My train of thought was interrupted as a roar filled the theatre.
Ayanokoji Kiyotaka pov :
"Where the fuck are we? Monster, do you know where we are?" Ryuen, the tyrannical leader, of class B, former class C, spat out. He looked toward the person next to him with a grin.
Shiro, with black hair and black eyes, was the prince of anhs as the girls called. He seemed to have charmed most of the schools girls.
He spoke with calm, praticed grace, that made the girls hearts thump faster in the chests.
"I don't know ryuen. I dont know everything that happens in our lives now do i?" But his thoughts were already starting to analyze his surrounding.
'hmm i was just in my room but then i was falling straight in to this.... Theatre? I don't know, is this a scheme orchestrated by the school or is it the work of a third party. Whatever it is, i need to be careful.'
"Everyone calm down and look at our surroundings." Ichinose, widely thought as one of the most beautiful girl in our school as the boys had voted.
At the start of the year, Alya was ranked at the top because of her outstanding beauty, but she was quickly pushed down because of her cold and distant attitude. Although i voted for Misaki cuz at the time Misaki was one of the people i could genuinely talk properly with.
Well enough about the rankings, ichinose managed to calm down her class while ryuen threatened his class to stop talking or get a punch in the face. Shiro sighed at his antics.
But at this time, a new voice joined the fray.
"Fufufu if it isnt dragon boy and shiro-kun." Arisu sakayanagi, the class A leader and also the daughter of the chairman of the school spoke. Though her voiced grew warmer when speaking the latters name.
"Oh cripple. Looks like you still can't walk properly kukuku." Ryuen, retorted with a grin.
"Oh, how crude that mouth of yours is dragon boy." Ryuen and Sakayanagi both glared at eachother but the tension was cut by a gentle voice.
"Arisu, its good to see you. I hope the fall didnt hurt you in anyway." Shiro spoke with a smile.
Arisu cheeks burned at his worried words and smiled brightly at him confirming that shes okay. Arisu is also a born genius like shiro and she had even beaten shiro at chess in the last special exam of our first year.
In the nack rows the third years and a few special guests also appeared.
"Well, senpai looks like we meet again." Nagumo, the current stident council president spoke to Manabu Horikita, the previous student council president.
Manabu Horikita was also the older brother of Horikita suzune but their relationship seems to be in murky waters.
Manabu Horikita just sighed and spoke alittle before quieting down. Tachibana, who was his secretary glared at nagumo before a taking a seat beside manabu.
The first years also settled down, among them seven who were talking.
"Where the fuck are we?!!" Hosen, a first year from Class D shouted but received no answer.
Nanase tsubasa looked around the stadium before her and my eyes made eye contact. She looked at me and nodded though her face flushed pink when hiro waved at her. Me and hiro had run into her a few times which led to us becoming aquainted though obviously by the way she reacted her and hieo seem to have met alot more times
Tsubaki sakurako was licking her lolipop in a weird way while looking at me with her piercing gaze. Her gaze still as nonchalant as i remember the last time we ran into eachother. The way she licks that lolipop sends a chill down my spine though but other then that shes one of the few first years i enjoy talking to.
Beside her was a tall man with a sturdy build. His name was Riku utomiya, we only talked when i ran into tsubaki.
And then there was the little troublemaker, Ichika amasawa. She was already looking at me with mischievous smile spread across her lips.
Shes a student of a facility called the whiteroom. A facility whose goal is to make an ordinary person into an outstanding genius. Though only a few actually survived. Shes the second best student of the 5th gen.
"Senpaii~~!" She shouted. Nino looked at me coldly as if asking me 'who is she?'.
"Shes a kohai from class A. Just ignore her." I said with a heavy sigh knowing my time here wont be easy. nino huffed from anger and unexpectedly hugged my left arm. Misaki, seeing this, also took my other arm gently. Smiling up at me as if asking if its okay. Honestly she looked so cute that i started patting her head right there. Her face flushed crimson and she shyly averted her gaze downward. Nino gazing at this scene looked away jealous.
I could feel her sulking so i patter her head as well, she looked satisfied and her face turned a shade if red before i removed my arm.
I felt the burning gaze of a first year boy whom i knew as yagami takuya. The best of the 5th gen of the White room. He had once hated me and hiro but now he looks at us with admirations saying he'll surpass us oneday but that day is far away.
He nodded towards mine and hiro's direction before looking infront.
The teachers finally managed to calm everyone down and everyone was seated. It was just at this time that everyones gaze moved to the mysterious figure who had moved to the centre of the stage infront of the black screen.
"Hello, students and teachers of Advanced Nurturing highschool." His voice monotone yet still carrying some excitement rang out.
"Who the fuck are you? Are you the one who teleported us here? I'll beat the shit out o-" Hosen started shouting but he was thrown back into his seat and his lips were tightly sealed. No noise could come out of there now.
"As i was saying saying my name is kenta. I've teleported you all here to react to the series of events that happen inside your universe." Said the mysterious man, named kenta, with a smile.
"What do you mean by react?" Mashima-Sensei, the teacher of class A spoke.
"I mean react to the past, present and future of your lives at this school. Of course some characters lives before this school will also be revealed because i feel like it."
"And how do we know you're telling the truth. I mean you could also just be bulshitting us all right now." Ryuen said, his voice laced with amusement.
"Are you still doubting my abilities? Look around yourselves. I made you come here. To me, you are just writings in a novel. This world obeys my commands." Kenta said, his tone laced with an underlying threat.
This shut up all of the people in this theatre.
"Well without further ado lets start shall we?" He made hand gesture and walked backwards to the side of the stage as the screen flickered to light.
And so began the end of my seemingly peaceful life.
Author notes:
So this is the first chapter. The reaction starts from the next chapter onwards. Im really excited to start writing this fanfic and i hope you all are as well. Well i suppose its me signing out.
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