This all started off in 6th grade and my first guy crush.

I never really thought of myself as being gay. I always had a slight attraction to men though. I always preferred girls, but know after some strange turn of events I think I changed my mind.

One this day is the day that I learned that I was gay... Well Bisexual. Cause yeah I have always liked guys and have always seen my self with guys but I feel the same way about girls to. Not just in the oh she's cute type of way more in the way like I want her to be my girlfriend type of way. Which really isn't a surprise to me but it is that I am bi cause of the way my family is. My family doesn't thing that I'm bi they think that I am just following after my cousin and that is not true. And if I'm being honest I think that my family doesn't believe in bisexual they think that you have to pick a side and I can't pick a side I like both equally. I been new that I have liked girls since I was in 6th grade. I know.. that not really a time were you actually know what you like but I think that somewhere in the back of my head I knew that I liked girls. In 6th grade a had a crush on my best friend I know cliché but I'm serious o rally did like her. I never asked her out because she had a boyfriends and unfortunately she wasn't really into girls. But I still liked her and everything about her just made me feel some kind of way. I guess you can same that was my first real girl crush. I really want a girlfriend soo bad right now and I know y'all thinking like I thought you said you like boys and girls? Well o do but right now I am tired of boys. I really want a girlfriend. Before you ask yes I have had a girlfriend before. Yes it was back in 6th grade but that don't matter. In particular I want think one girl named Allyssa. She bipolar, smart mouth, has a nice booty I mean ass look like a bubble 😍😍, she funny and smart but she be acting dumb and that make me mad but we can work on that and i just think that she Kis super cute. She a little Mexican girl that go to my school and we happen to be friends. It kinda sucks that we might not be going back to school this year and it's making me mad cause I can't see her☹️. But it gonna be alright.

My story takes place in 6th grade. I remember this story very vividly as if it was just 2 weeks ago. 

My science teacher kinda looked like Bill Nye The Science Guy but he didn't get in the sun at alllllllll and was bald and had graying mustache. 

Okay so, my science teacher already had a reputation I didn't even know about when I transferred schools. I was in 6th grade and on my first day of school I asked an 8th grader on my bus why does he seem off?

Me: Do you know Mr. (Teacher)?

8th Grader: Yeah that guy is a total creep

Me: What do you mean?

8th grader: apparently he slapped my friend's butt while she was leaving his class and got caught for it

Me: really???

8th grader: yeah but all this stupid school did was switch him to the different color side. (My old school had a Silver Hall & A Blue Hall, my teacher was previously in the Blue hall the year before me and in 6th grade he switched to Silver Hall)

Me: So all they did was switch him to Silver Hall?? They didn't fire him?

8th grader: I know right. It's stupid- but tell me if he does anything.... 'bad' I'll have your back. He's a weirdo.

Me: Thank you

— and that was the end of the Bus ride —

The next day all of us were talking about (13 Reasons Why) because that show came out that week and me and all my friends were talking about the main character'Hannah' I noticed my science teacher looking at my friends in the back of the class. He's also my homeroom teacher and right after homeroom we have class for him...

He would give me creepy looks like.. I dunno I felt uncomfortable.


We would watch Bill Nye videos in his class and we had to sit in stools. I wasn't getting comfortable so I leaned over into the table to rest my head on my arm. Whenever I'd 'move' like that he'd come all the way to the back of the class..... to 'look' at something i dunno!! But whenever I heard his steps or saw him I'd straighten my back and repeat until the end of class. 

This year I was also accepted into Volleyball so I was talking about the outfits we had to wear, short shorts and out jerseys. I was talking about it to my team and then my science teacher joins in and says 

Me: We really have to wear this?? 

Friend: I know they're kinda revealing so I might change the shorts

Me: right I was thinking about doing that too

Teacher: Them Shorts are kinda small aren't they? I bet y'all would look good in them during practice.


I SWEAR HE SAID THAT!! Like I said I remember alllll of this so clearly.

We were all like... wtf 🤣 that's not something to say to 6th grader— no what never mind and we all left the room.

I had a game few days later and guess who walks through the door during our preparation.

HIM

My friends all huddled up and talked about him. He was just sitting in a black lawn chair on the sides of the gymnasium and looked at the girls. I have no idea what he was looking at but it wasn't the other teams faces....

That's my story I guess... just kinda "SURVIVED" 6th grade. Thank you for reading! 

Apparently there was a rumor that he'd leave class to get condoms and it turned out to be true! He parked his car like kinda behind the window in our classroom and I'd see small yellow packages... condoms, I believe he had an affair with a few teachers cause later on this teacher I hated showed up pregnant the next year.

This is a story in every chapter is not the same horror is the main plot of the story’s but sometimes it will be a little different and don’t forgot I know what you did

Well here is my life now as Sabrina, let's see, I was incredibly shy in 6th Grade, I didn't really talk to anyone, I actually used to sit at the lunch table on my own for a while there. I used to have a flip phone where I could listen to music. When I was younger, my father was barely around so my mother ended up taking care of me which ended up making me stronger as I grew older. My father would drop in from time to time, it was all fun and all until the day he has to leave and I would just end up crying while my mother has to comfort me. As soon as 6th Grade started, like every kid in school, almost up for anything that catches their interest. The first few months, majority of the kids thought that I was a boy, because I had side burns that somehow showed before the other boys' in my grade showed, my voice was deeper than the other girls and the fact that I dressed like a boy most of the time, so basically I was a tomboy. I dressed like one, I ran like one, but I couldn't catch a ball for shit. One morning I went to go to the bathroom after feeling like I was fat half the night and then it happened: the beginning of puberty, I knew it had to happen eventually, I had the whole talk and with my mother walking me through so at that point, I wasn't even shocked surprisingly. So as time went on, I started to feel nervous like I was afraid to be in a crowd, but I started listening to music off my Discman since my mother refused to buy me a touchphone, so i started listening Bee Gees, music from the 80s at first and then I started expanding my taste in music. I really didn'y exactly know when I was younger, but I always liked watching John Travolta movies, I liked watching movies from the 70s and 80s, I became a sucker for those decades, but I felt more connected with more than the movies and music, it was a feeling I couldn't explain then, but I am one of those people that say,"Fuck it, I'm just going with it" I ended up getting over my anxiety and talked to one of the girls I met at this store and she really did seem sweet, she was the same as I was, so I wasn't totally alone. So as 6th Grade went on, there was this paper on the bulletin board about Wrestling and I had to call from the office to ask for permission from my mother because something was pulling me to that sport for Winter and so i got her approval, I signed up for it and seems like I wasn't the only good that signed up for Wrestling, I also found out that Wrestling wasn't like WWE, but it didn't really bother me since I wanted to learn, it honestly didn't really matter if I was in a sport for boys, something was pulling me to that sport for some reason, I didn't know, but I was gonna go with it.

As 6th Grade was continuing on endlessly, more breakouts, awkward transitions and constantly being insecure about my body, I was still looking forward to Wrestling, I wasn't really trying to get my hopes because what if it's something that I expected, well guess what? It wasn't what I expected, it was brutal and on top of that, I was really out of shape, I was so far behind that I was somewhat beating myself up over it and when we were forced to do relay races, I was picked last because I was so far behind during the jog, but I surprised them with the relay when my team was behind and I beat the other team, since then the boys kinda argue on who gets me and in the end, I became the only girl on the Wrestling. And of course like every girl in Middle School, they always fall for a guy who is completely out of their league and how do they know that? Because he has a girlfriend, yes I fell for a guy during Wrestling Season, the guy was almost 6ft, he was athletic, he had the best hoodies, he had the flippy hair and most of all, he was handsome, but handsome enough to have a girlfriend and he was in 7th Grade and like every other girl who has a hopeless crush on a guy, she becomes heartbroken, but Wrestling was definitely an opportunity to see him for 2 hours, but also made me hate myself so much that I actually listened to Taylor Swift or Michael Jackson whenever I saw him. Of course I did push myself to try to be better, but one thing to know, I was a good runner, but a bad wrestler, I got myself pinned almost each time and one time, one guy actually had his hand up my shirt, but I felt violated, so I wore a spandex shirt so my sports bra didn't show and the guys wouldn't see me as a girl, but one of the guys because that is honestly how I felt each day and wearing what they wore actually made me feel comfortable. "Gentlemen and Lady, we are gonna roll up these mats for the Basketball Game tonight here at the school, so get moving!" We worked as a time as our Coach told us what to do and so far, wasn't so bad

There was one problem though, when I came out, my mother was late for picking me up and I was cold, it was the Basketball Game, I was about to go back inside and that same guy that I have a hopeless crush on,"Those doors lock" I slightly groaned and went to the doors,"You also have to pay to get in" Then i groaned louder and leaned against the pillar that wasn't too far from him,"I've been here a few times before you know, this" I nodded and of course my awkward self said,"I came for track meets for the elementary schools" A few minutes later, he introduced himself,"I'm Bryson"
"I'm Sabrina" He nodded as his ride came and he said later to me and moments later, my ride came and from that moment on, my crush's name was Bryson and I knew that this was a moment that I was never gonna forget. Maybe Middle school isn't gonna be as bad as I thought it was gonna be. 

When I found out that he had a girlfriend, it was really hard for me to contain it. I felt like I wasnt breathing every time I saw him, it kinda made me suffocate every time I saw him and also knowing that he was gonna be in High School soon because he was in 7th Grade then, every day with him during Wrestling just made everything more precious, but it was also knowing that he had a girlfriend and that he was going to dances with her. I used to envy her for being with someone like him and especially with a boy who can clearly see that she's the most beautiful girl in his eyes and that he would do what he can to never let her go

"If I could be a different person, I would....but sometimes it's hard to know who you really are and what you're born to do when you don't know yourself truly"A story of a young girl who struggles through her high school years and slowly finds closure as a teenager when someone anonymous is trying to contact her.

The first stage only required one to be fast, and as fast as possible; to the absolute limits of speed; fast to the stage where one could produce after-images. 

The Ghostly Step required knowledge of the 9 Directional, 8 Trigram Calculations and the Mystical Gates to confuse opponents, making it easier for Qing Shui to escape. 

If one wanted to cultivate the Ghostly Step to its absolute pinnacle, one must incorporate the knowledge from the calculations and use it together with the techniques from the Ghostly Steps.

Time flew by, just like a white steed flitting passed a gap, and 5 years had elapsed. Qing Shui was now 15 years old, and his body grew taller and stronger. 

There were hints of coldness in his beautiful eyes, disregarding the whole world as if nothing was worthy of his attention!

Once again, Qing Shui held the label of trash. The only thing different from the past, was that he could progress no further after breaking through to the 3rd layered heavens of the Ancient Strengthening Technique. 

Qing Shui was not negative, he faced everything with a calm perspective, disregarding how others viewed him. 

2 years ago, he had already cultivated to the peak of the 3rd layered heavens of the Ancient Strengthening Technique. 

After that, no matter what he did or how he cultivated, he could progress no further. Not only that, even his cultivation of the Blue Lotus Art was also similarly stuck at a bottleneck, at the peak of the 3rd level.

Through these 5 years, Qing Shui had suffered psychologically. Among the 3rd generation disciples, he had been the most dedicated when it came to cultivating. 

His expertise in the hidden weapons technique as well as the Solitary Rapid Fist had already soared to terrifying heights, with both reaching the large-success stage for both techniques.

Even for Ghostly Steps, Qing Shui had managed to cultivate it to the small-success stage. 

Although his expertise was only at the small success-stage, he had reached the stage of creating after-images, and could use it for advancing or retreating, and combining it with his hidden weapon techniques and Solitary Rapid Fist, this had allowed his might to soar to an unprecedented terrifying level. 

Currently in the Qing Clan, the eldest grandson Qing Zi had already managed to cultivate the Blue Lotus Art to the later phases of Martial Warrior, 7th Grade, almost reaching the peak of 7th Grade. 

Qing You had already cultivated to the peak of Martial Warrior, 7th Grade and Qing Yang to the middle stages of Martial Warrior, 6th Grade. 

For the rest of the 3rd generation disciples who were aged 13-15 years old, most of them, including Qing Hu had reached the initial stages of Martial Warrior, 5th Grade.

In contrast, Qing Shui who was already 15 years old, had only managed to cultivate the Blue Lotus Art to the peak of Martial Warrior, 3rd Grade.

In the daily training sessions, Qing Shui could be considered one of the oldest 3rd generation disciples at the age of 15, and one of the weakest. 

Initially, at the daily training sessions, there were two 3rd generation disciples named Qing Hui and Qing Chuan whom were older than Qing Shui by 1 year and 2 year respectively. 

However, in the previous year and this year, the 2 of them had already managed to break through to the Martial Warrior, 6th Stage at the age of 16.

Martial Warrior, 6th Grade was a dividing point in the Qing Clan. Those who had cultivated to the Martial Warrior, 6th Grade and not exceeding the age of 16 had the hopes of the whole clan placed upon their shoulders. 

So in the Qing Clan, as long as one could reach the required level before the age of 16, their status in the Qing Clan would also undergo a change. 

Even if they wanted to summon rain and wind [1], the whole of Qing Clan would also be supportive. 

Furthermore, these geniuses would be the ones responsible for protecting the businesses of Qing Clan in the future. Only when the core members of the Qing Clan increases in number and power, their business partners would not be so daring to override them.

For those who had reached the Martial Warrior, 6th Grade after the age of 16, they would be sent out to the city, to take charge of the Qing Clan's various businesses. 

Their cultivation base usually stagnates, as they could only cultivate during the lull periods. Most of the time, they would be too busy to cultivate.

Qing Shui was already 15 this year. If 1 more year passed, and he was still unable to breakthrough to Martial Warrior, 6th Grade, he would be sent out of the Qing Village.

Qing Shui knew that his Blue Lotus Art had long been integrated with the Ancient Strengthening Technique. Only when he had a breakthrough in the Ancient Strengthening Technique, would his Blue Lotus Art advanced. 

If someone wanted him to breakthrough to the 6th level of the Ancient Strengthening Technique in just a year of time, that person must have been either an idiot or was talking in his sleep. 

The probability of Qing Shui being sent out of the Qing Village was almost set in stone.

Although Qing Shui was the grandson of Qing Luo, because of his earlier constitution, Qing Shui had never seen the world outside before. In the past, he would suffered breathing problems and palpitation of his heart at the slightest hint of strenuous activity, if he were to stay on in Qing Clan after the age of 16, no one would have anything to say about it. 

Everyone understood the underlying fact that he was a trash that could not cultivate! 

But now, it was different, not only his constitution was better, his cultivation had even reached the peak of Martial Warrior, 3rd Grade. Sending Qing Shui out was only something to be expected.

"Forget it, I shouldn't brood on this so much, maybe I should just join the expedition to head outside of the Qing Village, who knows I may unexpectedly have the opportunity to break through then." Qing Shui sighed listlessly, shaking his head.

After all, Qing Shui had long decided to aid Qing Yi in her business venture, concurrently also learning about the medical properties of the various herbs the Qing Clan had at their disposal. 

Qing Shui still held high hopes for himself, he still had yet to accomplish Qing Yi's wishes, Qing Shui will never abandon himself to despair. 

Even though he could not achieve a breakthrough in the Ancient Strengthening Technique, but based on his current strength; the hidden weapon techniques, Solitary Rapid Fist, and a technique that even he himself feared to encounter against – the Ghostly Steps, would definitely make the hearts of his opponents tremble in fear. 

Truthfully speaking, Qing Shui had never held any of the 3rd generation disciples in regards, solely based on the strength of his body alone, without the aid of any martial techniques, he would already be able to suppress them sorely to the point where one could only call it trampling. 

The reason why he did not do that was because he knew that it was not wise to reveal his cards this early in the game, after all he was still a teenager at the young age of 15.

At this moment;

"Shui gege." Qing Shui heard a voice calling him from outside his court yard.

Just as the last syllable rang out, Qing Bei appeared in his courtyard. 

Now that Qing Bei was 13, with a small and exquisite face, and eyes that shone especially brightly, Qing Shui could see hints of beauty blossoming in the features of this little girl, Qing Bei's body was in the initial stages of puberty.

After all, she was 13, only 3 years more to be considered an adult.

Qing Bei was the youngest and only granddaughter in the Qing Clan. Qing Shui's treatment of her was sincere and from his heart. 

Despite not being on good terms with the rest of the 3rd generation disciples, in his heart, Qing Shui fiercely doted on this little cousin of his.

"Xiao Bei, I'm here!" Qing Shui smiled slightly as he waved in welcome. 

Qing Bei could be considered the little genius of the Qing Clan, breaking through to the peak of Martial Warrior, 5th Grade at only the age of 13.

The elders of the Qing Clan were generally very happy with the talent of Qing Bei, the only slight regret they had was Qing Bei is a female. 

In the end, no matter how talented she is, she would still have to be married off to outsiders. Even now, at the age of 13, there already were countless suitors pursuing her.

2 years ago, after Qing Shui cultivated to the peak of the 3rd layered heavens of the Ancient Strengthening Technique, he had been unable to break through further. 

His intuition was telling him, if he did not have another chance encounter; battle with his life on the line, or another bout of enlightenment, within the short term, it was unlikely for him to make a breakthrough. 

As he was temporarily unable to make any advancement in his cultivation base, during his spare time, he would teach the basics of the Solitary Rapid Fist to Qing Hu and Qing Bei. 

Qing Shui had begun teaching them about half a year ago. As the saying goes "He, who gain new knowledge by reviewing the old, is fit to be a teacher" Among the 3rd generation disciples, Qing Hu and Qing Bei's relation with Qing Hu could be considered as close as blood brothers/sisters.

For the rest of the 3rd generation disciples, they rarely gathered together. Especially for eldest grandson Qing Zi and genius Qing You, Qing Shui only had the chance to see them only a few times a year. 

It was the same for Qing Yang, Qing Hui and Qing Chuan. Moreover, once any of the 3rd generation disciples had managed to break through to the realm of Martial Warrior, 6th Grade, they would need to assiduously practice the martial techniques in addition to their own cultivation.

One could say that in the Qing Clan, the path to true power only starts after one had manage to reach the realm of a 6th Grade Martial Warrior. 

Other than this, at the end of every year, those who had broken through to the 6th Grade, would have to spar with their fellow 3rd generation disciples who broke through, as well as elders from the Qing Clan. 

For those with cultivation bases lower than the realm of Martial Warrior, 6th Grade, could only spectate below the stage.

Qing Hu and Qing Bei had already spent half a year learning the basics of the Solitary Rapid Fist with Qing Shui. 

Looking at them, Qing Shui finally realized how lucky he was back then, to have that fortuitous encounter which led to the bout of enlightenment. 

Now, after half a year had passed, Qing Hu had only memorised 1/3 of the 360 acupoints on the human body, but he was still far away from true comprehension. 

In a real fight, he only truly comprehended about the path of attacks towards the shoulders, the front of the chest and the head.

Qing Bei was slightly better than Qing Hu, after all, girls are more meticulous by nature, she had already managed to memorise the locations of all 360 acupoints of the human body, but during a fight, her display of her comprehension regarding the attacks of the Solitary Fist Technique was roughly on par with Qing Hu.

"You came alone? Where is Qing Hu?" Qing Shui curiously asked, as he did not see Qing Hu tagging along. 

For this past year, every single day without fail, around evening time, Qing Hu and Qing Bei would visit Qing Shui together and practiced the Solitary Rapid Fist.

"Qing Hu was injured by the Lan Yan`er from the Lan Clan, so he could not come today." Anger and helplessness could be heard in her voice as Qing Bei broke down.

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[1] no matter what they wish for, Qing Clan would comply

Alternative names:

AST, Portraits Of Beauty, 上古强身术, 美女图


Author:

I Am Superfluous, 我是多余人


Translator:

Wuxiaworld


Source:

Kanshu


A human warrior cultivating the Ancient Strengthening Technique has transcended dimensions and arrived on Kyushu. Together with twelve ravishing beauties with looks that were unmatched in their generation, will he be able to stand on the summit of this world?

This novel is about the main character, named Qing Shui, who transcended dimensions and arrived in the Kyushu continent. Storms of blood and wind, resulting in corpses and bones strewn about are extremely common here. The young warrior Qing Shui forged ahead in his path to cultivate, using 10 years to train himself, only to seek vengeance for the one who had forsaken his mother!


Note from Author: I Am Superfluous

To put it simply, this is a story about the rising up in ranks, and getting hot chicks along his journey to stand at the summit of this world.


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I'm having a picnic with my father and siblings in a park. It was peaceful and beautiful there. There was a lot of flowers here, it was weirdly quiet and there was a fresh breeze hitting my face softly. I am soo happy that I get to spend time with my family. I grabbed a sandwich from a basket and I took a bite at it. It was pretty decent. My father and siblings haven't moved an inch. 

"Um...hey dad?"  

He did not respond to my question. Maybe he was tired from a long day of work. I continued on eating. 

"Hey guys" I said to my youger siblings but they ignored me. Why won't they respond. What the hell is going on. But all of a sudden When I looked up, the sky was melting. My father and siblings were melting as well. 

"AAAAAAAAAAAAH"

"WHAT THE F***!"

They were just melting. The skin was melting and the bones were just left. After that the bones dropped to the ground and I started to melt as well. What is this. What is this. I grabbed my skin from melting but it wasn't working. My hands started to melt so I couldn't grab anything. Am i going to die. Is this how i'm gonna to die. 11 years was not enough for me. I still want to live.

"HELP ME!!" I begged loudly

But everything went silent suddenly. I couldn't hear a thing. My vision went black. All my senses were gone. Did I die. I think I did. Well, this is the end for me. So I stayed silent with my thoughts.

It's getting bright again. It seems like I had a nightmare. I feel fresh air everywhere even though their was a gray sky. It kinda felt like I was in a cemetery. It seems like I was sleeping outside in grass on an open field. I looked at my surroundings. I saw a bunch of gray dead trees all over the place. Seems like I was in a dead forest in the middle of nowhere. 

"Wait, where am I?"

A mysterious person came out of the forest and was walking in my direction. I had to move quick. I used my energy and got up. I tried to run away but I couldn't. I was exhausted. I fell to the ground and tried to regain my energy as fast as I can. The person catched up and started talking to me.

"Hello PERCY JACKSON" he said happily.

"AAAAH!" I screamed

"Please spare me, I don't want to die" I pleaded.

"If you don't want to die, then you must listen to what i'm about to say" 

I listened and stayed quiet. 

"Your in a death game called FIND THE KILLER"

"What" I was really confused right now.

"In this game, you must find the killer and kill him/her to win the game"

"Kill!!!" I was really scared. I almost peed but I held it barely.

"I can't kill anyone"  I responded. How can I kill someone. Thats not natural. 

"If you don't kill the killer, the killer will kill you"

"What!!" 

"Killing is against the law, i'll call the cops"

"It's a game so it's allowed, you won't be able to call the cops anyways since theres no reception here"

Think, think. I know, i'll try to find an escape.

"Oh almost forgot but you can't escape here since you have a collar in your neck. If you get out of the playing field, you'll die"

I didin't even notice I had a collar. I grabbed it and tried to pull it out. It won't budge.

"You'll have to wear it for the rest of the game, if you clear the game, I'll remove the colar and you may leave"

So I just have to win. How am I supposed to win, I can't kill. I'm a normal human being. Is this even something an 11 year old should worry about. Now that I think about it, i'm actually kinda hungry. I decided to ask again.

"...How...exactly..do..I...win?"

"You must find the killer and kill him/her. Don't worry your not alone, 9 other students from your school are also participating."

I can't believe more people are playing this wicked game. Wait if there from my school than that means my friends could be competing as well. 

"Who are competing, can you tell me"

"Sure"

He took out a laptop from a big bag he was carrying. I can't believe I never noticed the bag. He opened it and showed the one's participating. 

"First no.2 Joshua, 6th grade, 12 years old."

I don't think i've ever seen this student before. He's got black messy hair, uses glasses and looks a little chubby. 

"Next, no.3 Rico, 6th grade 12 years old"

What, why is he here. I must save him no matter what. 

"Why is he here!!" I said loudly. 

"He's a participant that's why, now moving on"

I must go and find him as soon as possible.

"Next one is no.4 Kevin, 8th grade 13 years old"

I didin't expect an 8th grader to participate. I think i've heard about him before. I heard he was a massive player with girls. He has clean cut turqouise hair and kinda looks like one of those pretty boys, (no offense). 

"Next, no.5 Martha, 6th grade 11 years old"

She looked like a nice girl. Kinda cute as well, with her light brown hair and her freckles in the cheeks.

"Next, no.6 Alexandra, 6th grade 11 years old"

She looks very sweet as well. She had dark brown hair and used glasses. She also looked very innocent in her smile.

"Next, no.7 Rachel, 7th grade 12 years old"

I have heard of her before. She bullies 6th graders sometimes. She kinda looks looks like a gangstar. She has short blonde hair and wears a lot of makeup. 

I was getting nervous because I had to play such a dangerous game, 

"Um...I have a question" I said nervously 

"What is it"

"Is every participant going to work together to win the game?"  I asked. I hope we get to work together because I don't want anyone to die.

"That's for you guys to decide" he responded relaxed.

"Now then, no.8 Anthony, 7th grade 13 years old"

Sadly, he used to bully me in elementary school 2 years ago. He was very cruel back then. He has black hair, he has bangs covering one of his eyes. He's very tall and he's currently in a relationship with Rachel. He kinda looks like an emo. 

"Next, no.9 Diego, 6th grade 11 years old.

He seems really innocent as well, he also has brown hair. That's about it. Nothing in particular stands out about him. I've talked to him once or twice but thats pretty much it. Were complete strangers.

"The final participant no.10, Alice 6th grade 11 years old"

"What!!!" . I started to panic. I dont't know what to do anymore. All I know is that I must find Alice and Rico. Then all three of us can hide together. 

"That's all the participants"

"Can I ask another question"

"Yes"

"Who's....the killer?"

"This game wouldn't be any fun if I tell you" he said in a laughing tone.

"What I will say is that one of the participants is the killer"

"It could even be you"

What. How could it be me. I would never hurt anyone. But since one of the participants might be the killer, I can't trust anyone now. Except Rico and Alice, i'll trust them no matter what since I know their good people. 

"It's not Rico or Alice right. Since their good people. I also don't want to believe that anyone can be the killer" 

"Believe what you want to believe, i'm just telling you the truth" he said in a serious manner.

He then tossed me a little black backpack that had a water bottle, some chips and a phone. 

"Here, supplies. I gave you a phone for when I give you notifications about the game. Look at the messages. See if your the killer or not"

Seems like the killer is picked randomly. I still don't want to believe that my friends are the killer. I turned on my phone and saw the message "Innocent". Seems like i'm not the killer.

"Almost forgot to tell that there two rules  in this game"

I listened carefully.

"First, you can not show your messages to anyone, only you can see them"

"Second, you cannot remove the collar"

I asked curiously but nevously at the same time.

"What...happens...if you break the rules?

"Nothing much.....just death"

I was so terrified that I could scream but didin't want to.

For a very little moment it all went silent.

Percy was just getting ready to go on his 6th grade science camp field trip when he suddenly gets knocked out and abducted. When he wakes up he finds himself in a forest like battlefield. He's not the only one though. 9 other mysteroius students from his school also got abducted. A mysterious man then explains that he must find the killer before the killer kills us. What does he mean by killer. Can somebody our age actually be a murderer. It seems that we must play an evil death game to survive. Well he be able to survive or will everybody be killed, the nightmare begins.

Name: Lei Yongzheng
Aliases: The Heavenly Sword, Heavenly Star Sword 
Status: Alive 
Age: 19
Relatives: Unknown Mother, Unknown Father 
Spouse: Not yet 
Disciples: Not yet 
Affiliation: Everlasting Divine Sect
Race: Human 
Gender: Male 
Cultivation Techniques: 12 Star stellar swords (Immortal Grade- Specific grade unknown)
Weapon: Sword
Cultivation Realm: Sword Supreme-4th grade (Equivalent to martial dominator-4th grade) 
Combat Prowess: Sword Supreme-6th peak 
Description by his former elders:
Lei Yongzheng is a genius among geniuses. His former elders told him that he would be one of the strongest in the future and be unreachable for many people. 
Personality: 
His personality is simple and is equivalent to many protagonists of animes and mangas. People often misunderstand him when he says: "You are not worthy of being my friend." with that sentence, he meant that people shouldn't look up to him. He sees himself as weak, and those people trying to build a good relationship because of his strength aren't worthy because they've already given up. He sees those people as rats can't stand them. 
Taste in women:
His taste in a woman is terrible, and therefore, he's mostly alone and was never in a relationship. He uses the excuse that his best friend and sister Yang Qiang would mock him if he had a girlfriend. But everyone among the disciples knows that his taste in a woman is unique because he favors those talented and strong girls. He doesn't care about the looks but the talents. 
(100% approved by the author)  
His appearance:
His face has some scars that give him some spice and attract girls. His face is sharp and good looking has white hair and red eyes. His eyes look bloody-red if he fights due to his bloodlust and killing intent. 
Fun fact: His eyes give him a 5% percent coolness boost and make him a bit stronger.

Our protagonists, le and Tyron, are sixteen average boys developing their VR game about cultivation! One day they finally finished their game and played it, but then they lost their consciousness and waked up in a new world...

(Just read the prologue) l
(Sorry for this lousy synopsis, but I hope you’ll give my novel a try :)

(Spoiler alert!!!!!!!!!!! 

They are get trapped as immortals and then they wake up in a other world!) because I didn’t want to confuse anybody 
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Btw. English is not my native language so sorry for grammar errors

it all started this summer suppost to be the best year ever I'm turning 13 6th grade was so amazing I loved it but little did I know alot was happening.       so I had a huge crush on this boy my friend at the time chance reatherford he was so amazing in my opinion we talked every day that summer!          I thought everything was perfect so after a few months his birthday July 21st,  Yes I still remember we talked all night like everynight. I stayed up till around 5 am we talked for days and never stopped exept the time we went to sleep but I keep my phone on so I got a notification as soon as he woke up. Then he told me he liked me back one day and I was so exited and we got together. (July 26th 5 47 am) so we talked and talked but then he texted less and less over time. About a month in he got well perverted and he asked for pics one day I said no.      He threatend to not talk to me for the rest of the day and I said no and yelled at him then he said he was kidding then we started talking not much tho we only talked for an hour or two but...he talked to his other friends alot for hours. (they were girls ofc) Then I got sad, very sad out of no where. I watched some videos I've never seen or heard of any of my friends cutting,  They never felt like this before so I tried to talk to them but it didnt work cuz no one got what I was feeling! I started to cut
       I told chance about it....I wanted to die at the time I'm not ready to talk about my home problems quite yet but they were bad. that's later in the story when I'm more comfortable. We were on a call we were talking then he hung up it was on snap chat so he was active for about an hour after but I had his pass,  I've never even thought about signing into his account but I was so curious ik it's bad but I signed in. He was talking to his friend lilly and I had no problem with it but he said Claire's probably dead i give up(I'm claire) and they were talking for more then an hour. He tried to lie his way out of it. Ofc I forgave him cuz I'm a stupid little 6th grader thinking its love so I was depressed not to bad I kinda ignored it and didnt talk about it much then. One day till school I was not exited cuz chance no longer went to my school, So I stayed up all night but then I checked the time it was 6 am! my alarm went off and I was on a call with chance! all night and I didnt care I slept threw the whole school day and most my friends didnt have a phone. Most of them moved and it was really hard my best friend moved. Alot of them did so I had about 2 friends when I had alot in 6th grade and I decided it's okay I'll make new friends. Well I didnt make much a few weeks past and no friends I actuly lost one so I had one and he was my friend donny. (Donavyn cottrill) it was okay I hung out with him alot. Then he brought a bb gun to school cuz he left it at his friends house and needed it back from him. The only way to get it back is from school yeah he got caught so he was kicked out of school for 3 months. That exact day chance got grounded till summer hes still grounded to this day but he ended up cheating on me but that's another story So I was left with no one not even chance, no friends so I tried to make new. I made one dylan tomas he was tall kinda cute alot of girls liked him but I wanted to be his friend we talked we became best friends I never had feelings for him he called me short alot but I hugged him one day and people I guess dont like that? idk he told me he was sad. He pushed me down and my sleeve went up he saw the cuts. He hated me! I wondered why! I tried to talk to him and he told lies about me.

Hey, my name is Tia. I am a happy- go- lucky girl. I completed my schooling in a convent school from pre-kg to my 12th grade.It was a girl's school and I used to have only girls as my friends. I never talked to boys like that and hence for a fact i had a peaceful life. I was kind of a brave girl when i was in my school days. I pretty much enjoyed the stuffs happening around me and never tried to invest my time on worries and tenisons. I used to score good marks till my 10th grade and my parents had a lot of plans for my future. When i got satisfying marks in my 10th grade i became so confident that i could easily do well in my higher classes. Well! That thought just made me a loser. I lost marks in my 12th grade and i lost all hope in my subjects.

I had to wait for another year to pass by to get admission in some college. Luckly i got admission in a random college for commerce. Let me tell you, I had no idea what commerce was because i took science for all these years. I was ready to take in any course so that i  could get a degree certificate. I made myself understand the need to gain high score in this course.

                     So finally, it was the big day. My college was starting the next day. I was so worried about it because everyone around me told that it's a Muslim Association College and be careful. All warned me not to be close with any muslims. It's a common misconception in India that most of the muslims are terrorists or antisocialists. I grew up hearing all these stories which made me worse. 

                          I got all dressed up for my first day at a strange place. I was kindoff a mordern girl who wears jeans and short tops and sleeveless dresses. But this college had a rule that i have to wear shawl with long top and pants which annoyed me so much and i was happy at the same time because I will get to buy a couple of dresses. 

                             Dad dropped me off to college and took me to my class. The moment i went in, my eyes just came off half a way. I found a familiar face among a group of girls who was already seated. She was my friend from 6th grade but later on she changed her school and we lost the contact. I took a seat with two other girls and made myself comfortable. I was feeling really awkward because this is not what i was. I lost my identity and thanks to my overconfidence which made me lose all my marks in 12th grade. I almost sat like a zombie till the day got over and rushed home without talking to anyone.

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