No one knows what happens to a pack of 9-th graders on a school trip.

Zack, Ally, Billy, and Jim are ninth graders who love to explore, but the kids seem to get caught in a nightmare. will they make it back home or be erased out of existence and never found.

Michael and John, both ninth graders are already exposed to the hardships in life having being raised in the streets of Houston,Texas. Are in for a big surprise when while fighting each other they are transported to another dimension and find out they have Dragon powers. Follow the boys of adventure of magic, all things supernatural and the street life after finding out about the new world they can move in.

Michael and John, both ninth graders are already exposed to the hardships in life having being raised in the streets of Houston,Texas. Are in for a big surprise when while fighting each other they are transported to another dimension and find out they have Dragon powers. Follow the boys adventure of magic, all things supernatural and the street life after finding out about the new world they can move in.

But he soon heard Ye Jinwen deny it. "That's not right. Lu Mian is staying in the apartment next door, but she's borrowing a pair of chopsticks. That means that the apartment is not often inhabited, so it should not be the Lu Family's assets. So there's a high chance it's…"
Xiao Qimo listened to him continue silently.
"Maybe Lu Mian is in a relationship! This apartment is the love nest that her boyfriend has bought! Wow, what kind of man can conquer a cool girl like Lu Mian?"
"But she only borrowed a pair of chopsticks, are they feeding each other?"
As Ye Jinwen's imagination ran wild, Xiao Qimo's face turned darker.
"I think you're begging to be dragged back to Capital Jin!"
Xiao Qimo said somberly in his deep voice as he set the chopsticks down on his plate. The crisp sound of the chopstick made Ye Jinwen jump.
The table of MM Stall food before them no longer seemed appetizing.
That was the one thing Ye Jinwen was most afraid of hearing. He had escaped to Wu City and was unwilling to return to Capital Jin, so he began begging for mercy.
But he thought about it and decided to keep quiet.
…
After a few bites of rice, in the last corner of her lunchbox was a tiny hamburger.
She picked it up contentedly.
Everyone had their likes and obsessions. For Lu Mian, it was burgers.
They seemed unhealthy, but she liked it. Besides, she was skinny, so she did not have to worry about getting fat.
As for her obsession, it was earning money.
Even during her lunch time, she took her phone out to check on the stock market and to look for other ways to earn money.
A bunch of notifications appeared on her phone.
She looked through each one before deleting them.
A call labelled as "Lu Family" appeared on the screen suddenly.
It was from her mother, Fu Man.
She set her phone on silent and continued eating, not intending to take the call.
When she was done eating and had cleaned up, she took another look at her phone. There were three missed calls and a text message.
She took a look at the message.
"Your dad is returning home tonight. Come back home earlier after school."
She put her phone away impassively and left for school with her schoolbag.
Time passed quickly in the afternoon. Just as she was about to leave the classroom after class was dismissed, she got another phone call.
After she hung up, she grabbed her bag and headed towards the twelfth grade section.
Since it was during dismissal, there were a lot of students around.
There was a commotion everywhere she walked by, and there were many curious gazes.
"Wow, she's so pretty! What year and class is she from?"
"Why didn't we know that there was such a beauty in our school before! It's like she's a comic character. She's like Ling Boli, the super pretty, cool and formidable girl!"
Lu Mian was the kind of person that would catch everyone's eye in the crowd.
She was tall, fair and pretty. She also had an outstanding aura, so it was normal for her to cause such a commotion.
But Lu Mian's cold vibes kept everyone at bay.
It was cold, unorthodox and untamed.
Everyone could only watch and discuss from afar.
"Say, the logo on her uniform is the tenth grade logo. The new students seem great this year. I think we have a new school belle!"
"Tenth grade? I'm really looking forward to the new students' orientation ceremony now. Will the pretty junior give a speech?"
"Forget about it. Tomorrow is the twelfth-graders' pep rally, you won't have the chance to go look at the new students. You might as well look forward to Lu Xinnuan's speech…"
Lu Mian passed by many twelfth grade classrooms before she arrived at the door of twelfth grade class one.
"Wow, a pretty girl!" Someone in the class exclaimed.
Lu Xinnuan followed the exclamation and looked outside.
Her hands froze and her heart skipped a beat.
Lu Mian's not here for me, right…


The all-powerful boss is stripped of his identity again!
One is handsome while the other is proud; the two-faced refined rascal versus a cynical girl with hidden identities. 
Everyone secretly jokei that Master Mo’s wife is an ignorant and incompetent little tyrant.
Bad at her studies? Lu Mian emergei as the top student for science at her college entrance examination.
No talent? Lu Mian shows everyone how competent she is at multitasking by playing the piano with one hand, and painting with the other during a live performance.
A prodigal? She makes a small fortune in just two days with her limited knowledge.
Boxing, Go chess, appraising treasures, car racing… Bring it on! She can do them all.
The soft-spoken Xiao Qimo adjusts his glasses with pride. “Who else has something to say?”
One of his subordinates raises his hand cautiously. “Master Mo, your wife seems to be the one who single-handedly destroyed the illegal laboratory.”
Xiao Qimo looks at his wife who is quietly practicing calligraphy. “That’s impossible!”
It isn’t until…
During the general meeting for the International Elite Organization, both Xiao Qimo and Lu Mian wear a mask. They take the stage and succeed as the organization’s Chief and Deputy Chief, respectively.
The Deputy Chief beside me looks like my wife. This is Xiao Qimo’s thought.
The Chief looks like someone I know. Lu Mian is thinking the same thing, too.
Soon, the newly appointed Chief is seen blocking his deputy at the ladies’ room.
What happens when two strong and uncorrupted individuals fall for each other?

TIME SKIP: 1 year later
[katsuki has changed witch I expected  but he even tried to fight me witch i beat him black and blue now he shows me some  respect but not much [let me do  FLASH BACK NO JUTSU tell no one about this  this not naruto but it will be some memes] anyway me and bakugo
is walking to are school while were walking katsuki bumps into the extra and the extra turns and saids]
{extra}: hey watch were your going you first grader}    [ i knew this extra was coming  just like in the anime i look to katsuki as you can see a short kid with blond spikey hair and  red eyes with a grumpy face yea hes pissed]
{katski}: [what you bumped into me] bakugo with explosions coming from his palms]
{ extra 2}: [what you gonna do with those fire works] [witch set bakugo off he was about go beat the living hell out the extra but i stepped up]
{bakuhatsu}: [ chill bakugo ill handle this extra]  BANG BANG BANG [big explosion came from my palms bakugo stepped  back i got ready for this one even tho its a normal explosion it was strong]  [BANG] { extra 1 and 2 said in unison } :[ arrrrrgh you monster im gonna tell takashi]  bang [ a explosion came from bakugo hands and the extra starts running than bakugo minions came from thin air i mean it is a anime but still] {minion 1}: [thats so amazing bakugo]
{minion 2}:[ bakuhatsu you beat up the second graders like it was nothing]  [ wait what second graders  they were in second grade and bakugo was bleeding in the original how they must had decent quirks] 
[whatever ]
TIME SKIP: OUT OF SCHOOL
[ me bakugo an the minions and izuku/deku to were at the park izuku was playing in the sand pit and bakugo was ... bullying a random kid i was just with them so i was going watch see if it happened like in the original  if it did than i would help. but  even tho I don,t really like him but got to be fair i mean three people ganging up on a quirkless kid. izuku turns to see bakugo bullying the new kid izuku runs up a stands in front of the kid with both arms up]
{shaking izuku said}: [k-k-k-kachan t- thats  enough why are you being mean c-can´t you see hes crying. if you keep on hurting him i-ill  s-stop you myself]
[minions and katsuki starts showing of their quirks] {katsuki}: [hmm you wanna be a hero]  [bang]  [bakugo with a fist in his palm with an explosion] {katsuki}: [you don´t stand a chance without a quirk deku] [bakugo said with a devilish smile] {izuku}: [h-huh] [than the minions  and bakugo was about to attack when]
[BANG] [an explosion  sent one of the minions flying bakugo looked were it came from you can see a brown spikey hair kid with red eyes with one hand in he´s pocket and the other up in the air it was bakuhatsu with a unempressd face said]
{bakuhatsu}: [hey,  katsuki your minions are weak i could beat all three of you pick new ones allso don´t bully that´s what, villains do] [ i said with a kid type of style mocking tone] {katsuki} : [ you wanna fight turd i would turn you into mush]
{bakuhatsu}:["wered you ,get such over confidence do you remember who i am . i am your older brother and your the only turd i see lil bro bring it on ill give you a free shot] [ i said with one finger on my side cheek]{ katsuki}:[ y-you you]
{izuku}:[ baku] [ izuku said thinking how some one else had to saved him when hes suposed to be the hero]
[you can see bakugo with an angry face but it went away quick and turned into a smile] {katsuki}: [ok bakuhatsu  big bro how about three vs one sense your so cocky] [i then pointed to one i hit with the weak explosion he was unconscious bakugo was suprised than bakugo with an explosion came running towards me witch suprised me and his minion] {minion}:[yea lets take him together bakugo lets make him pay for what he did]  [first i punched the stupid minion/extra he fell to the ground with a bang i swear i herd a crack i probably broke he´s  nose i mean i have the strength of a a weak quirk enhancer]
[ than i dodged bakugo explosion with an explosion from my feet and busted my shoes  and while i was in the air i poked his for head yea i gone all itachi ] [bakugo fell on his butt scared you ask why did you just scare you favorite character got show don,t mess with your big bro] { bakuhatsu}: [did you just try to hit me] [i said craking my knukles] [CRACK CRACK] [you can see bakugo on hes butt with tears in hes eyes he tried with all he´s might not to cry but tears start flowing] [and all you heard was crying and a punching sound in the play ground]
TIME SKIP: 8 YEARS LATER
IZUKU: POV
[ a  green haired teenager running like he's in a hurry  he stop at the cross road  and it was time to cross and stared running again you can see a giant villain causing trouble he stops and this is none other than]
{ izuku midoriya }  [and hes stops at tatooin station] . { izuku }: woah [ thats one big super villain] [back story of quirks]
[the first incident starts january 12 wensday in ching ching city an extraordinary child was born who raided light after that reports of people with super powers poped up across the globe no one knew what was causing this quirks before long supernatural became totally dreams a reality the world became on end human society with about 80% percent of the population some uncanning ability are streets are something that came out of a comic book a city swirled with chaos and confusion a new profession dominated are collective consnienceness  { big stupid villain }: [arrrrrrrrrgh] it was the age of heroes]  {???}: [arrrghahhh ] {civilian}: [way to go death hands] 
{???} :[ everyone stay back this area is far to dangerous]
{extras}: [ woah its kamui is so cool]
kamui was in the air with one jump and lands on the bridge and jumps again and is in the air { big stupid villain}: [get away from me or ill break this bridge] big stupid villain said in a nervous tone izuku is going through the crowd] {izuku}:[woah this is gonna be amazing] [ said with stars in my eyes] [ the big stupid villain tried to grab kamui but he
used  hes wood style to get away hanging on a postline] {izuku}:[ he may be new but heś making a big name for himself]  { extra }:[ why look at that doopy grin i know what you are you are a fanboy] i got embarrassed stared rubing the back of my head {izuku}:[sorry i sometimes ranble] i turned my head] [ than kamui jumped down and started naruto running like a maniac  he was a hair away from getting smashed by the stupid big villain kamui landed on his arm and started naruto running his way up and jumped in the air and used he´s wood style the villain covered his face and kumui grabbed the villain arm with his wood style but the villain swung kamui and he almost hit the ground with that killing a normal person but but he survived and he sticked the the hero landing i would give it a 10  anyway] {kamui}: assault robber and illegal use of your quirk at rush hour traffic you are incarnation of evil] [kamui use he´s wood style once again] {izuku}: [that´s his special move]    {???}: [canon kick ] [a giant lady kicks him in the face]  [booom you can see the big stupid villain on the ground and a giant lady landing  click click click click  ] { mount lady }: [get a good look at the worlds next big thing hi everyone im mount lady and you don have to worry about this bum anymore] [she said in a suductive tone and pose]  [POV end ]
TIME SKIP : JUNIOR HIGH
{teacher}: [so as third year students its time thinking seriously about your future and what you want to do with your lives i could seal some career files but why bother ahha i know on the hero track yeaaaaa [the whole class except two people  starts showing of their quirks] yes yes you got some very impressive quirks but no useing your quirk in class get a hold of your selfs]
{???}: [hey teach dont lump me and my oni-chan with dees bunch of losers where the real deal  but this guys will be lucky to end up a side kick to some busted up - d lisster heh ] [katsuki bakugo] {extra}:[you think your better than us] {extra}:[ just because ya´ll got a flashy quirk don´t make you better]
{ katsuki}:[ lets go ill take you all on] 
{teach}: hmm just got a perfect score maybe you can get in UA high ]  {
extra}: [they got a 0.2 percent of letting in students]{katsuki}: [that´s exactly why its worthy of me and my oni-chan. [katsuki jumps on hes desk] we both ACE all the mock test and we are the only one that have chance of getting in ill end up more popular than all might him self and be the richest hero of all time people all across the world will know who i am and it all starts with  UA high] { teacher }:[ oh bakuhatsu and midoriya allso turned in a emission slip]{???}:  [yes ] [ bakuhatsu bakugo] ..........
END

reincarnated as bakugou brother watch how rogue effect bhna world

"10th graders! They've long been unable to stand the sight of us 7th graders, and are now bullying the girl from Class-B to taunt us ..." After hearing what Luo Lang had to report, Ling Lan could tell that this was definitely a show of strength by the 10th graders to try and put them in their place.
"10th graders ... Boss Lan, you sure enough are the boss. I, Wu Jiong, give in to you completely!" Wu Jiong had initially thought it was just going to be a grand armed melee with the 8th graders, but who would have expected that Ling Lan would just go for the challenge with the greatest difficulty, directly going head to head with the highest-ranking 10th graders. Wu Jiong folded completely to this sort of courage.
"Wu Jiong, I heard that there are very few people in Class-B that experienced a spiritual mutation, and even in Class-A, a little less than half had no obvious changes?" said Ling Lan, changing the topic.
Wu Jiong's mood dipped. "Yes, over these few years, there are less and less students experiencing spiritual mutations. If they don't mutate before they turn 16, they will very likely lose the possibility of operating mecha ..." Even if someone who did not undergo a spiritual mutation operated mecha, they would never be able to go beyond intermediate mecha warrior status. Therefore, when they applied for the various large military schools after they turned 16 years old, those schools would never accept these children into their mecha classes.
"Sometimes, a cruel battle will spur someone to evolve and have a breakthrough ... the grand armed melee is such an opportunity." Ling Lan vaguely revealed the reason why she wanted to have this grand armed melee.
Wu Jiong's eyes brightened, and his admiration for Ling Lan deepened. He immediately tapped his chest and said, "Boss Lan, don't worry. I will inform all our classmates in the special classes ..."
Wu Jiong's popularity was very high within their grade; he had a good relationship with every team. So, if the students within the grade had any problems, they normally liked to look for Wu Jiong for help. Only if Wu Jiong was not able to help would they carefully approach Ling Lan for assistance.
It could not be helped. Although Ling Lan never got angry, her cold and austere face, along with the faint chill emanating from her body and her indifferent stare, all made them hesitant to approach her. As the children grew older, the better they became at gauging strength levels. Ling Lan's capabilities had obviously gone far beyond the range of a scout student, causing the children to feel pressured naturally — they even felt that facing Ling Lan was scarier than facing their instructors.
This was also why Ling Lan tasked Wu Jiong to inform the other students — who asked him to be so popular? Of course, Ling Lan really did not know anyone else's contact number other than Wu Jiong's. So, even if she wanted to notify the other students personally, she had no way to do it.
After settling everything, Ling Lan logged off the virtual world, put on her jet-rollers, and swiftly left her villa.
Ling Lan had just risen into the air on her jet-rollers when she saw quite a few students of Class-A gliding out from their villas on their jet-rollers as well.
"Boss Lan!" Everyone stopped, greeting her with clear idolisation. If Qi Long was said to be the number 1 fighter of Year 4738, and Wu Jiong was the central pillar, then Ling Lan was their unmoveable mountain[1], proving just how steady and reliable she was in their eyes.
"Hn. Has everyone arrived?" Ling Lan halted as well, hovering in the air, and in less than a minute, over 30 odd students had gathered around her.
"Pretty much. Some have already gone ahead," replied one of the students, "While some are still on their way."
"Then let's go!" said Ling Lan calmly. With that, the jets on both sides of her jet-rollers shot out a stream of air, activating instantly, driving her towards the canteen of the academy's upper division.
"Move out!" The students behind her shouted, and the 30 odd students collectively followed Ling Lan on their jet-rollers.
At this moment, inside the academy upper division's canteen, a gang of red-clad youths of 15 to 16 years old — whether standing or sitting, or leaning and supporting — were casually but surely cordoning off an area with their bodies. On one side inside this circle of people, someone was seated unabashedly on a chair. Opposite him stood a slightly younger red-clad youth, while several boys and girls of the same age stood behind him, dressed in either red or white.
"What, Qi Long, you want to take responsibility for this matter?" said one of the 10th grade Class-A students standing at the side, sneering.
Qi Long grinned good-naturedly and said, "Senior, no matter how the incident started, you've already managed to hit and scold — isn't it time to stop?" Qi Long was not really afraid, but if the situation continued to degenerate and they actually began fighting, the few Class-B female students here would certainly be harmed. He had initially stepped in just so he could prevent them from getting hurt.
"Qi Long, how dare you! Actually speaking to a senior in that tone?!" That person was infuriated by Qi Long's barbed words, immediately leaping out to berate him loudly.
"Senior, you think too much!" A slight trace of a mocking smile appeared on Qi Long's lips. By now, of course he could tell that the other side had intended to make a big deal out of this matter from the very start. They were planning to give these 7th graders who had just entered the upper division[2] a show of force to put them in their place!
"Qi Long! You ..." This attitude of Qi Long thoroughly enraged the 10th grader. Was this really how a student who had just entered the upper division should act? Thinking back on when they themselves had first moved up and had been hazed by their seniors, their attitude had been extremely respectful and humble. Why was it that now that it was their turn to haze their juniors, they just had to meet this kind of disrespectful and insolent prick?
"Qi Long, don't be too arrogant now! Although you are the number one of the 7th grade, in our eyes, you're nothing ..." spat out the leader, expression dark and foreboding, "If we want to play around with you, it would just be like toying with a pitiful worm ... know your place! Kneel down to me and apologise!"
"Kneel!"
"Kneel!"
"Kneel!"
Cry after cry demanding Qi Long kneel echoed within the academy canteen. The 10th grade students were now united against a common enemy, putting all their pressure on Qi Long, who they saw as the head of the 7th graders.
All of the 8th and 9th grade students stayed in their corners, not daring to make a sound. This was a scene that would occur every year, where the 10th graders of the upper grades would exert pressure to put the newly advanced 7th graders in their place. This was just the beginning — once the other 7th graders appeared, they would also be given the same treatment ... When they had been in the 7th grade, they too had endured the same — that feeling was really absolutely horrible. But this was just how things worked in the upper division ... whoever had the larger fist would be the one with authority!
Here, no instructors would interfere in this type of bullying or scuffles. It should be said that once students entered the upper division, they were already considered as students who could graduate. The academy had taught them all it could, and everything beyond this was for the students themselves to figure out on their own. Therefore, this area had become a microcosm of the adult world, a world where might was supreme and logic was irrelevant. This was also why this incident of the 10th graders hazing the 7th graders would occur every year. It had become a sort of dark legacy. The humiliation they had endured at the beginning would be taken out of the hides of their juniors now.
So, even if the 7th grade students here now were once the elite of the intermediate division, within the upper division, they should first learn how to walk with their tails between their legs!
"Hehehehe ... kneel? My boss told me that men can only die standing, and cannot live kneeling!" The smile on Qi Long's face had vanished completely. He could compromise, but he would not lose his dignity and his pride.
"In that case, then I really would like to see how tough your bones really are, Qi Long!" The moment the leader of the 10th graders said this, 7 or 8 people stepped out from the crowd, rubbing their palms and clenching their fists in preparation to mob Qi Long.
Seeing this, Qi Long immediately got into a defensive stance. He harrumphed coldly and said, "I too would like to know how capable you seniors really are to get me, Qi Long, to submit ..."
"That's right! I, Luo Lang, would also like to see!" Luo Lang knew there was no longer any way to delay, so he also stepped forward to stand beside Qi Long. His fists were raised, ready to put up a good fight against these people.
Han Xuya clenched her fists fiercely and shouted, "And me too! Dammit, I'm not afraid of these bastards!" Men who bullied women and those weaker than themselves were the worst, and these 10th grade seniors had committed both those sins — her hate against them was at the max.
Facing this situation of being surrounded on all sides, Luo Chao's complexion was pale with shock and fear, but she still stood her ground resolutely, supporting the injured female student without retreating a single step. She would never forget what Boss Lan had said to her — you can be afraid or panicked, but you cannot retreat and run away!
"What an insolent fellow. Just a 7th grade top rank and he thinks the whole academy is his to rule?" The 10th grade students began to jeer — the more they saw this kind of backbone, the more they wanted to destroy it. They themselves had not managed to stand up for themselves back when they were hazed, what gave these 7th graders the right to do so?
"Teach him a lesson!"
"Teach him!"
"Teach him!"
The 10th grade students were insistent on putting the 7th graders in their place; the entire canteen was filled with raucous cries urging for a beatdown.
"Since you 10th grade seniors want so much to teach us 7th graders a lesson, then we 7th grade students shall collectively accept your challenge!" An icy voice rang out from the doors to the canteen.
Qi Long turned his head in surprise and joy and saw that familiar figure in the lead. He shouted, "Boss, you're here!"
A large group of students in red uniforms marched into the canteen, and at the fore was Ling Lan!
Seeing so many 7th graders appear all of a sudden, the expression of the leader of the 10th graders shifted minutely. "Could it be that you 7th graders want to revolt?"
"Revolt? In my opinion, fighting you all doesn't deserve the use of this term!" Ling Lan's words caused the 10th grade students to break into an uproar. Hells, this gang of 7th graders just kept coming out with more and more insolent punks! Looks like it wouldn't do not to teach them a good lesson!
"Since you all want to fight so much, then as you wish, we 7th graders challenge you 10th graders to a grand armed melee!"
"Grand armed melee?" The 10th grade students were somewhat confused. And then, as if suddenly recalling something, the leader yelled out, "You're insane!"
He looked at the number of students beside Ling Lan and instantly let out a sigh of relief. "No, you all can't possibly succeed in requesting a grand armed melee. With just this number of people, it's impossible ..."
To be approved, a grand armed melee required 95% approval out of the total 100 students[3] of the Special Class-A and Special Class-B in the grade.
"No, you heard right, we're officially challenging you 10th graders to a grand armed melee!" Another voice rang out from behind Ling Lan. It turned out that Wu Jiong had also rushed over with a group of students at his back, most of them Class-B students in white uniforms.
Wu Jiong was late because he had been busy contacting the Class-B people. As a grand armed melee required 95% approval from the combined students of Special Class-A and Special Class-B to pass, Wu Jiong had discussed the issue with the Class-B teams in advance and had finally reached a consensus.
"You're all insane, insane!" The 10th grade students all had fear on their faces. They had only wanted to scare the 7th graders and put them in their place — they definitely did not want to unleash that horrifying grand armed melee ... that was just asking for someone to die!
[1] The original phrase here is once again referring to the 'ocean-calming cudgel/staff', referring to Sun Wukong's weapon which had the ability to stop raging ocean waves in its tracks.
[2] The author previously gave the breakdown of divisions in Chapter 118. According to that breakdown, the 7th grade should be in the intermediate division still, but somehow has now been shifted to the upper division here.
I guess just roll with it? Just consider the upper division as 7th to 10th grade and everything's fine. :3
[3] T/C: Such easy math. 95 students out of 100. ;3


After dying from a strange terminal illness, Ling Lan was reborn into a world 10000 years into the future. Although she dearly wished she could just live a peaceful and uneventful life in her new healthy body, fate had other plans ...
 
Forced to disguise herself as a boy just so she could inherit her deceased father's premium military benefits, Ling Lan's journey to adulthood was full of challenges. After much difficulty, she finally turned sixteen when she could drop the charade. But before she could grasp her newfound freedom to get married and start her own family, a twist of fate results in her being thrown into the Federation's top military boys' school.
 
With these twists of fate, Ling Lan had little choice but to walk further and further down a path of no return, one of cold and aloof dominance ...
 
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ryuxenji the translator here. :3 Here are some other things you should know:
 
1) This story is NOT primarily a romance. QI's system right now categorizes all novels taken from the female novel Chinese site (起点女生网) as 'romance' without fail, regardless of whether they truly are romance. So, if you are here just for the romance, you might want to find a different novel. There will be some romance eventually, but most of this novel is Sci-Fi/Xianxia with a lot of world-building and character development.
 
2) I use British spelling. So, please ensure spelling errors are really errors before reporting them.
 
3) No matter what the release rate up top says, the guaranteed release rate right now is 1 chp/day (a.k.a. 7 chps/week). All else is extra at my discretion. (I'll try my best, but RL responsibilities come first.)

Almost two years has passed since I first came to Gloriam Academy. Summer break is nearing its end and the new school year is about to begin soon, and I will be in my second year of high school. 

This summer, I had private piano lessons with a tutor at the Steinway & Sons piano in the hallway during the day, and private Muay Thai training, sometimes with a trainor, sometimes by myself, in the underground gym during the night, and of course before bed, I would play guitar. It's still my favorite instrument, and I'm still planning on forming a band some day. 

I've had my eye on Zabrina who can sing and play the piano really well. I've never heard Harmony sing but Zabrina says she's really good in that department as well. She plays the violin but said that she wants to be a bassist in a band. We have some similar taste in music which is great. And I also have my eye on the president of the music club, Zion Southside who's undoubtedly the best singer of Gloriam Academy, and Claude Matraxia who can also play the guitar.

Ever since they found out I was an A-Tier pyro, they acknowledged me as one of them, and we were dubbed the Elite Four of Gloriam Academy during our first year of high school, for being four of the most powerful and most multitalented mancers in the school, along with Zabrina, Harmony, and Jameson. The four of us are best friends now, and we usually hang out the most in the library to study, and just have random conversations. Jameson, however, was sometimes there, sometimes not there. He also spends a lot of time with Matraxia's clique, which I also sometimes join in and sometimes don't.

We earned nicknames during our first year as well. Zabrina was the Queen of Gloriam, Harmony was the Princess, and Jameson was the Aeroknight. Now following this pattern, it would make sense to call me the King, right, since I was the strongest of them all? No, instead, they dubbed me Gloriam's Ace, which is actually really cool, but still. Anyway, Claude Matraxia was nicknamed the Electric Prince.

Apparently, in Gloriam High, there were only English, Math, Science, and Social Science classes in the morning, and for the rest of the day after lunch are club activities where we all focus in the talents we want to polish, and have fun while doing it. There are no limits to how many clubs one can join, but each student is required to be in at least three clubs, and 3 p.m. was the time when students are allowed to go home.

However, students can stay until 8 p.m. for the extra clubs they joined. Gloriam has top-tier security any way that keeps the students safe 99% of the time. The only time it failed was when an S-Tier Hydromancer got in two years ago and attacked a bunch of sixth graders.

I, myself, chose to be in six clubs. I had to choose the basketball, chess, math, science and music clubs. I love all those too much to leave any out. I would finish school by 5 p.m. then I would go home and just watch anime.

Zabrina Calathes was president of the drama club, and a member of the culinary, music, and martial arts clubs.

Harmony Calazans was president of the literary club, and a member of the math, culinary, music, martial arts, and art clubs.

Jameson Dimitrious was in the basketball, volleyball, drama, dance, and martial arts clubs.

Martial Arts club was the only club the four of us were all in. We scheduled it so that we would meet at the same time and spar against one another. I also shared basketball club with Jameson, music club with Zabrina and Harmony, and math club with Harmony. 

I shared a few clubs with Brayden Zabeilous as well. The math, science and basketball clubs to be precise. Our basketball captain was Claude Matraxia of course, who was also president of the dance club, and vice president of the drama club.

Every student in Gloriam Academy is multitalented, just like Quinton Paige, but unfortunately, he moved away to another city.

Everything, you just read above came from my journal. The entry I wrote back in the summer of 2017. I was a week late to school since I took a vacation in the Carribean. When I arrived in school, our teacher, Ma'am Rose made me introduce myself in front of the class.

"You all know who I am, but I see there are two new students here. The name is Maxwell Mercedes, grandson of Santiago Newton, and the ace of this academy," I winked arrogantly before going back to my seat.

"You definitely came across as a narcissistic asshole," said Harmony, who sat beside me, because she was also a week late. She took vacation in France after spending the whole summer training in Karate.

I chuckled, "I wouldn't be me if I didn't."

Hours later, lunchtime arrived. A male new student approached me and said, "So you're the ace. I heard a lot about you. I'm Ryder... Ryder Gezos, and I play basketball, and I myself, am an A-Tier mancer like you."

"Really, how many points?" I asked, looking up at him. I got a little intimidated by his height. He was almost a foot taller than I was.

He replied, giving off a humble vibe, "around 150 points."

"Oh, well, you can get a lot higher than that if you worked hard enough like me. I have 918 points, on my way to S-Tier and that was because I worked hard," I said confidently.

Rogelio Ryder Gezos, I hated that guy. You'll find out why soon.

"918 points? That is awesome, I expected nothing less of the Ace of Gloriam Academy," he praised.

"Are you done sucking his dick yet, Gezos?" Zabrina said rather fiercely before looking at me. "You coming or not?"

"We'll talk later," I told Ryder as I walked away with Zabrina and Harmony, passing by a beautiful confident-looking girl with an amazing curvy body that's thick in the best places, hair and eyes like the ocean, and wearing a backpack, who entered our classroom. "Who was that pretty lady just now?" I asked.

"Leandra Luxury, the third new student of our class, a B-Tier Hydromancer," Zabrina replied. "It seems she's four hours behind schedule. I'm going to have to fine her for that."

"Leandra Luxury?" I said, "What is she, some kind of comic book character?"

"Says the guy named Maxwell Mercedes," Harmony remarked, which made Zabrina snicker.

"Oh yeah, I heard the first year has a hot new student with purple hair," said Zabrina as we arrived at our table in the cafeteria, and put down our lunch. "Lancelot Barclay, was it? My sister said he's an A-Tier, and that he's taller than most second-years."

"Barclay? As in Barclay Beach?" I said.

"Yeah, that's Ashley's cousin, right?" asked Harmony.

Zabrina nodded, "Mhm."

"Who's Ashley?" I asked.

"She used to go here in elementary school," replied Zabrina.

"Wait," Harmony spoke up as she seemed to have suddenly remember something. "Aren't the Barclays a royal family?"

"Royalty doesn't exist anymore," replied Zabrina. "I heard Zion lives in a castle though, on a hill."

"Oh yeah, I've been there," I replied.

"They say Barclay can manipulate poison," said Jameson who came out of nowhere and sat with us.

I looked at him in confusion and said, "Where the hell did you come from?"

Humans and Mancers have lived peacefully together ever since the second world war. However, one thing hasn't changed. Pyros are still deemed the most dangerous of them all. Having a tradition of rampaging during a surge in power every one hundred years, they were rejected by society, until the beginning of the 21st century when the mainstream media decided to finally accept Pyromancers, but at that point they were already endangered, and the government decided to just finish them off to make sure another ramage doesn't occur.

Facing extinction, Maxwell "Max" Mercedes, the last remaining Pyro, has to survive against the anti-pyro government in order to save his kind, but he won't be able to do it without the help of his friends.

Elena and Evelyn arrived in a building that at a glance, looked like a science and technology faculty. Although similar, this building was called a magic research building.
Without wasting any further time, the two girls entered the building together among several other students with the same objective.
"Eve, which lab is our magic research class in? Is that one?" Elena glanced right and left then pointed to a lab with an open door.
"No, Ely. That's lab two, our class is in lab one." Evelyn shook her head as she glanced at the lab signboard in front of her.
"Well, then our class is right next to this lab." Elena shrugged her shoulders a little.
Like that, they walked through the corridor and finally arrived at the intended lab.
As soon as they entered, they took a glimpse of the entire lab. It could easily be estimated that the magic research lab could accommodate over five hundred students. In that lab, there were many magic devices and alchemy tools too.
"Huh, the instructors are here, and there are so many students... This is the right lab, right?" Elena softly muttered as she realized the number of students present at the lab was over four hundred.
"Hmm, I think we're in the right lab, Ely. Look, My informants are there. Let's go over there." Evelyn pointed to four girls near a research table in the middle.
Elena didn't mind that. She just followed Evelyn until they got close to Joanna and co. As a morning greeting and courtesy, it was inevitable to exchanged greetings before anything.
"Nee, why do the students in this one lab look a lot more than our usual class? As I recall, the students in the first grade are not more than three hundred." Elena asked with curiosity after they exchanged friendly greetings.
"Oh, for that, Miss Elysia. Look at the badges on the arms of the students there. Yes, as you can see, the magic research class is a mixed class of first and second grade." Joanna pointed secretly, then enlightened the girl who had not realized it.
"Oh, so like that. But why a combined class?" Elena nodded in understanding, albeit her confusion increased because of that.
"..." Joanna glanced at her dorm mate, but the latter did likewise. They looked at each other for a moment because they didn't know either.
"It seems like the second-year students will help guide the first-year students in the magic research class on the first day? As we can see, all of these magic devices and alchemical tools need some explanation, right? We don't know all that yet, and the instructor won't explain everything. So, they might be here today as a study group." Betty only predicted it with her limited information. She didn't know the exact truth.
"Yes, the study group is right. My big brother told me before. The second graders will mentor their juniors on this first day. It is the same with the fourth to third graders, sixth to fifth grade, and eighth to seventh grade." Evelyn clapped her hands with a smile. She already knew about this combined class.
"What about the ninth graders?" Elena asked, and it represented Elysia, who also didn't know.
"Well, some ninth-graders will practice in the field and no longer study as we do. They are free and flexible in learning according to their interests." Evelyn shrugged her shoulders slightly.
"Hum-hum, what Miss Evelyn said is true. The ninth graders are at the end of the year. They have already studied most of the academy learning material. So they just need to prepare for a few things like exams and practice." Joanna nodded in support of Evelyn's statement.
They chatted lightly for another ten minutes until the magic research class was about to begin. Another instructor came to the lab, so today would be guided by two instructors.
The students sat in their free seats with their respective groups which were still relatively random and irregular. It was the same as the second graders who were separated from the first graders.
"Good morning, students. I am the alchemy instructor who will guide your magic research class today. Greetings, my name is Scarlett Lewis. Then, next to me is..." The bespectacled woman with the same hair color as her name introduced herself with a cheerful expression.
"My name is Joseph Smith. I am an instructor and a magic equipment craftmaster." The large blacksmith-like man with a rather unfriendly face introduced himself without the slightest smile.
"Yes, as you know... The class on the first day is a combined class of second and first graders. Your seniors already formed their study groups with the same number or even more. They will guide you in various things to facilitate the introduction of equipment here--" Instructor Scarlett continued her introductory and opening speeches for some time.
After that, the first graders were asked to make groups of four to six people. Of course, Elena and Evelyn would be in the same group as Joanna and co.
The group members were registered with a group form at the behest of Instructor Scarlett. The first graders' groups were ready, and the second graders' groups had also been formed because it was their group last year.
Strange but true, those groups of first graders instantly got a study group with their seniors. It was determined by the instructors at random as soon as the group forms were submitted.
"Who is our study group, Eve?" Elena asked the girl who had just returned from reporting the group form.
"Hmm, we're group one, and we're paired with group ten. Where are they?" Evelyn replied while looking at the paper in her hand. Then, she tried to find the senior group in question.
"Group ten? Oh, they're over there. Let's join them." Elena pointed to a group of girls not far from them.
"Uhm." The girls nodded in agreement. Then, they walked over to their senior group.
"Hi, nice to meet you. We are from group one, and we are paired with your group, seniors." Elena showed the group form as she greeted them with a lovely smile.
"Oh, lovely to meet you. Thank Goddess, we are a group of beautiful juniors and not stupid boys." The closest senior looked at the form and greeted the juniors with a sigh of relief.
"Hehe, I know you two. You are Elysia Avery, and you are Evelyn Mitchell, am I right?" Another senior immediately approached and greeted him. She possessed the aura of leadership in the group.
"Um, yes, that's us. However, can you please introduce yourself first, senior?" Elena glanced at Evelyn for a moment before answering that.
"Ah, how rude of me. Apologize, I was just a little excited when I met two kind-hearted fairies from first grade. Introduce, my name is Kyra Bailey. Princess Evelyn probably knew about the Bailey Family before?" Kyra greeted with an aura like a cheerful class president.
"Yes, I know about your noble family. You are Miss Kyra who once came to Ariatha Palace with your family. I still remember you even though I was little at that time." Evelyn gave a polite smile for formality.
"Oh my, you're still with that polite smile again. How many years has it been since then, hmm? About eight years ago? Ah, never mind, you've grown into a curvy and voluptuous girl. I'm a little jealous." Kyra wryly smiled as she looked at her flat assets even though she was one year older than Evelyn.
"Hehe..." Evelyn giggled awkwardly. However, only she and the girl beside her knew she was feeling uncomfortable for some reason.
Elena only glanced at Evelyn for a moment, but she didn't do anything. Elysia was aware of it too, but she was silent until the right time came. Maybe, something happened in the past? Evelyn got a little weird with her fake smile when she met Raylee too, right?
At that time Elena and Elysia were focused on Kyra and Evelyn. They did not notice a girl with glasses was staring at Elena with a doubtful and complicated look.
After that, the six girls from Evelyn's group introduced themselves to six girls from Kyra's group and vice versa.
"Hehe, you are lucky that you are in the same group as us. Our group is the best in the second-grade magic research class. Besides, we have the genius Nova May. She is the best of the best of us." Kyra happily hugged the bespectacled girl's arm.
"What are you saying, Kyra? I'm not as great as you think." Nova looked embarrassed when given the spotlight like that. Because of Kyra, there were eleven pairs of eyes fixed on her.
"Humble as usual. Yes, even though Nova looks a little less convincing, she is reliable." Kyra freed Nova's arm with relaxed movements.
"Wicked, after praising me, you are now teasing me." Nova responded shyly to the taunts. It brought light chuckles from the other girls.


Ali Avery was a successful young man adored by everyone. But things were not as they were shown to the life. Shunned and betrayed by his peers... He was hiding among happy facades.

Everything changed for him on one fateful night when he awoke in a dangerous new world with a completely different body, and his guardian angel was also there to accompany him.

A world where the impossible was possible while the imaginations were the reality of the dreamer.

'Am I a Goddess? I'm just a little different.'

'My imagination can become real magic, but isn't this energy point a bit too much?'

Stranded in the new environment, new life, new strength, and new possibilities... How would he/she survive?

"You look familiar" says Mr. Gagliano, "I believe there was a parent who asked me to look after their child, quite a smart parent you have there". 

"Yes, sir", says Marconi, "My name's Marconi, and my dad asked you, the janitor, and the librarian to look after me". 

"And I will" said the Headmaster, 

"Here's a map with the buildings, subjects, and teachers. Do take care to pick your teachers wisely because although you have a set schedule, you decide which teachers you get assigned to and for which classes. 

Nice job by the way on exiting into my office, whether it was a coincidence or not makes no difference to me. Sometimes luck is an ability. You better get a move on as the other students will be starting to figure this out". 

"Thanks Headmaster", says Marconi, he makes an internal note to thank his dad, otherwise he might be stuck in a classroom with an old boring geezer teaching him math. 

Marconi rushes towards the math building across campus on the map, he's starting to see the groups of students exiting the auditorium and he tries to keep a low profile as he heads to the classrooms. 

The other students are running blindly wondering what their schedule is about. They know they need to head to class but the lack of time or teachers confuses them. However, at the bottom of the schedule it says first come, first serve. All the students are off to the races. 

Marconi sees stars next to certain teachers on his map and decides to enter an advanced math classroom with a star on it. Already there are a few students, most of them are 7th and 8th graders who already know the drill, but there are some sixth graders who got some maps as well. 2 minutes later a few more 6th graders enter the room and the teacher comes in and locks the door. He sees a lot of students running by as they can't seem to find a classroom that is unlocked. 

The P.A system turn on and says, "all students who didn't find a classroom report to the auditorium, remedial and general classes will be commenced in 2 minutes". 

A large teacher with sunken eyes sits at a desk. Although his eyes are wide and cold, there lies a spark of intelligence behind those eyes. He has a short bland crew cut and side burns with a decently large chin. He then proceeds to gets out of his seat and walks up to the front of the classroom 

"Welcome all, most of you 7th and 8th graders are stuck with me because of unfortunate circumstances of last year. To you lucky 6th graders, congratulations you found a class to teach you. I'll quickly go over orientation and some information about this school. 

My name is Mr. Munch, I am a previous university teacher whose been brought here by the headmaster. This is a wonderful school is where you can take hold of many opportunities, however resources are scarce. If you look at the schedule, notice the lack of time and teachers. 

In this school you get to pick which teachers and for how long you want to learn. But be careful at certain times if you've been out of a classroom for too long or the classes are filled up you'll have to go to the auditorium where they teach general classes. Learning is ok over there but it's still slow. It's best to get a classroom and the quality of professors differ. 

I'm well liked by all grades, however don't make me cross otherwise you'll be stuck in here just like some of the 7th and 8th graders. Our school graduation requirements for both your current grade and school are based on a final exam followed by the total amount of time spent in a classroom and basic courses taken. 

You can take more classes, but don't go under otherwise you'll be held back. The requirements change every year based on the headmaster, and you'll get an email about this later. 

Anyway that's it for the basic info about the school. You sixth graders are lucky to get this information, so hold onto it, because information is power". 

Then Mr. Munch proceeded to go over the class syllabus, how we'll be using the textbook he assigned, expectations, grading, and supplies. 

"I'll be letting you out early so you can find your next class, but remember you are dictating your own classes, teachers and time. You may decide to switch teachers, classes, shorten or lengthen time, but the decision is all in your hands except for the order. If you wish to change the order, you'll have to give a reasonable excuse to the school counselor, get it signed by the headmaster, and fulfill their tasks. 

My advice is just don't, unless your stuck in a group of monsters and it's your last and final option. Anyway class dismissed, 7th and 8th graders stay here." 

Marconi hears a simultaneous groan and heads off to his next class.

Honestly, don't expect me to constantly update this to often as it is a side project of mine. Suggestions are appreciated.

This is a fan-fiction of the middle school life of a boy named Marconi. Nothing special, no cultivation, just a regular school story with some cool fictional elements. How many references can you catch? I have approximately 30 within the first 12 chapters.

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