My name is damon hollows, I'm 16 years old.I’m in middle school.... read to find out

Danny lived his life in a small town. He lived by his elementary and middle schools, and went to his town's rival high school. Throughout middle and high school, he's turned to poetry to vent. This is the poem's he's kept for himself. Some, no one else has read. He poured his heart into his works, exposing himself through his words. Take a look into his heart and his mind through his poetry.

The middle of summer a special letter is sent out to certain high school Juniors in the middle of July. One was sent to a girl named Handricia Deathblade in SiMico city, she came home and read it:

Dear Handricia Deathblade,
We would like to inform you that you are one of the top 200 students to join our school for your junior year. If you would like to join stop by the school on August 20th, 2019 to take the entrance quiz to choose your class. We're looking forward to seeing you!
From,
Headmaster Antrose Mirel

Salic Thunderbeam of Konchi city received a letter in the middle of July that read:

Dear Salic Thunderbeam,
We would like to inform you that you are one of the top 200 students to join our school for your junior year. If you would like to join stop by the school on August 20th, 2019 to take the entrance quiz to choose your class. We're looking forward to seeing you!
From,
Headmaster Antrose Mirel

Bismac Fireshock of Lililagoon Village received a letter in the middle of July that read:

Dear Bismac Fireshock,
We would like to inform you that you are one of the top 200 students to join our school for your junior year. If you would like to join stop by the school on August 20th, 2019 to take the entrance quiz to choose your class. We're looking forward to seeing you!
From,
Headmaster Antrose Mirel

Lillac Lifeshield of Granzville city received a letter in the middle of July that read:

Dear Lillac Lifeshield,
We would like to inform you that you are one of the top 200 students to join our school for your junior year. If you would like to join stop by the school on August 20th, 2019 to take the entrance quiz to choose your class. We're looking forward to seeing you!
From,
Headmaster Antrose Mirel

Raymac Mythstorm of Granzville city received a letter in the middle of July that read:

Dear Raymac Mythstorm,
We would like to inform you that you are one of the top 200 students to join our school for your junior year. If you would like to join stop by the school on August 20th, 2019 to take the entrance quiz to choose your class. We're looking forward to seeing you!
From,
Headmaster Antrose Mirel

Kallimec Iceberg of Lililagoon Village received a letter in the middle of July that read:

Dear Kallimec Iceberg,
We would like to inform you that you are one of the top 200 students to join our school for your junior year. If you would like to join stop by the school on August 20th, 2019 to take the entrance quiz to choose your class. We're looking forward to seeing you!
From,
Headmaster Antrose Mirel

Andresic Balancebean of KiMico city received a letter in the middle of July that read:

Dear Andresic Balancebean,
We would like to inform you that you are one of the top 200 students to join our school for your junior year. If you would like to join stop by the school on August 20th, 2019 to take the entrance quiz to choose your class. We're looking forward to seeing you!
From,
Headmaster Antrose Mirel

Darthic Crypticshadow of Konchi city received a letter in the middle of July that read:

Dear Darthic Crypticshadow,
We would like to inform you that you are one of the top 200 students to join our school for your junior year. If you would like to join stop by the school on August 20th, 2019 to take the entrance quiz to choose your class. We're looking forward to seeing you!
From,
Headmaster Antrose Mirel

Once they all received the letter they had a choice on if they wanted to join this special school or if they just wanted to go back to the school that they've been attending the whole time...

Decisions Decisions... What will they choose?

Alexis Keva Parker
14 years - nerd, bullies
middle school
twins of Daxton Noah Parker
Youngers Twins
Alexis left her hometown and family. she went to lived with her Uncle John and his family in England in london
3 years but now I'm back and I'm badness girl and gang leader now.
my revenge to my bitch bullies and twin brother .
now Alexis is 18 years old and she want to decide back home at her hometown

Daxton Noah Parker
14 years old - jock, bully to his twin sister
middle school
Twins of Alexis Kera Parker
Older twin
Daxton bullying at Alexis in high school years
when Big incidents of the cafeteria in bullies and Alexis left in middle school
he went to home and find to alexis in her room,  but alexis's room in her stuffs are gone
daton notice latter, read note and he's felt crying at her twin sister left.

Evie Maisie Parker
16 years old - slut, bully to her little sister
middle school
oldest sister
Big incident in cafeteria and Alexis left in middle school
Daxton is crying and looks hated at me and Clara but he give us note
We read note but we're didn't care Alexis left
Alexis left to her hometown and Alexis never back home
Now 18 years old, senior as high school

Emily Channing (Queen of slut and bullies) 
Brother zion Channing
Middle school
16 years old
Siblings of Zion Channing
Her boyfriend Ash Brady
Brother of Zion Channing
Queen of slut
bullies at Alexis Sanchez
Sex with guys (junior to senior)
Now 19 years old, senior as high school

Mia Harlow (Queen of Minions and Bullies)
16 years old- slut and bully Alexis in years
Middle school
Oldest sister
Slut minion
Sex with guys (junior to senior)
Now 18 years old, senior as high school

Sophia Kennedy (Queen of Minions and bullies)
Slut Minions
Middle school
bullies at Alexis Sanchez
16 years old
Sex with guys (junior to senior)
Now
18 years old, senior as high school

Elsie Hepburn 
15 years old
Middle school
Ex best friend of Alexis Parker
Fake friends in past
Bullying at Alexis
Slut minion
Sex with guys (junior to senior)
Now 18 years old
Senior as high school

Molly Quinn 
16 years old
Middle school
Ex best friend of Alexis Parker
Fake friends in past
Slut minion
Sex with guys (jock junior to senior)
Now
19 years old
Senior as high school

Ash Brady 
16 years old
Bullying at Alexis Parker
Jock
Siblings of Hugo Brady
His girlfriend Emily Channing
Sex with girls (whose virgin of junior to senior)
Man whore
Now
19 years old
Senior as high school

Hugo Brady 
15 years old
Middle school
Jock
Siblings of Ash Brady
Sex with girls (whose virgin of junior to senior)
ManWhore
Now
17 years old (months be turn 18 years old)
Senior as high school

Zion Channing 
16 years old
Manwhore
Siblings of Emily Channing
Middle school
Jock
Sex with girls (whose virgin of junior to senior)
Now
19 years old
Senior as high school 

ara Willow Parker
16 years old- slut and bully Alexis in years
Middle school
Oldest sister
Slut minion
Hated her younger sister Alexis
Big incident in cafeteria and Alexis left in middle school
Daxton is crying and looks hated at me and Evie but he give us note
We read note but we're didn't care it
No ideas of Alexis left to her hometown and Alexis never back home
Now 19 years old
Senoir (fail to exam and stay continue to high school )
Slut
Bullying to students
Sex with guys (junior to senior)

Let's start with story

Alexis Keva  Parker is nerd girl at school bullies by classmates and twin brother and other siblings.
her parents didn't care about her because I was fat and ugly nerd  girl 
before I left my hometown and my life was living hell 
3 years but now I'm back and I'm badness girl and gang leader now.
my revenge to my bitch bullies and twin brother and other siblings

At the age of 12 years old, Aditya Irawan went to Bantur Middle School for the first day. Most of his middle school classmates already know his personality as they are mostly his former primary school classmates. As they read more, observed people more often, and grow, they all know that Aditya Irawan is an awkward person when it comes to socialising and eventually shun him. Would he survive his first day in middle school?

"We will have class tests once I've finished teaching one chapter instead of after I teach three chapters. Is that good for all of you?" Mr. Dani said.

"Ega Irwan, what did the teacher say again? I didn't hear him clearly." Aditya Irawan asked.

Ega Irwan didn't respond knowing that Aditya Irawan doesn't pay attention in class and wanted to take advantage.

The other students laughed at Aditya Irawan for his behaviour in class which hasn't changed.

"STOP LAUGHING AND ANSWER MY QUESTION!!!" yelled Mr. Dani, asking his students to go back to serious mode.

All students besides Aditya Irawan answered yes.

Mr. Dani then continued his lesson which introduced social studies in middle school level as that subject is what he teaches.

What happens to Aditya Irawan in the following days or even months in middle school? Read the next chapter to find out.

*BIZZ BIZZ BIZZ BIZZ*
                                                I slam my fist on my alarm clock
   Ugh...It's my first day of middle school. Most people would be pretty excited but not me. I've heard too many embarrassing stories of things that happen in middle school to even have a little bit of excitement in me. I get out out of bed, take a shower, get changed, and brush my teeth. Before I leave I get a frozen waffle from the freezer, grab my saxophone and head out the door. 
   "I read online that this school should be more exciting than the other ones! I mean thats why I signed you up." My mom said as I was walking down the steps.
   "What's that supposed to mean? A school is a school and nothing more." I say confused what she meant by 'exciting'. 
   "Oh I guess you didn't read about the school on the website. You'll find out when you get there then. Have a good day at middle school!" 
   Right as I was saying bye I see the bus drive by. "NO DON'T LEAVE ME!" and I started running after it. It got too far away for me to catch up with a saxophone in my hand so I turned around and had my mom take me to school. I was definitely going to be late on my first day of middle school.

Jaxson is just your typical 6th grader wanting to have a normal life, but the school his mother signed him up for is way more than he could ever want. The band is students professional songs, E.L.A has no teacher, and there is a class for murder it self. Will Jaxson make it out out of this school alive?

1 FEBRUARY, MONDAY, START!
Tada! I'm not sure if you noticed, but I hadn't been dating my diary. Mostly because it didn't occur to me. But I was reading my previous entries... speed reading. Wow, I just drone on and on don't I?
Anyway, it was hard to keep track of the days. So I came up with the ingenious idea of dating my diary, which turned out to be the standard practice.
Better late than never.
And I'm glad I'm keeping a diary, especially since last month had turned out to be rather eventful. I hadn't realized how exciting high school life would be. Now I know why there were so many stories and TV shows about high schoolers.
Anyway, Monday started pretty blue, which would usually be my favorite color, except that I really wasn't in the mood for bad jokes so early in the morning. Even if I was the one cracking it.
By the time I showered and got into my school uniform and realized that Savy was still in bed and won't be getting up anytime soon because she had no school today. No one else in our packland had school today due to the memorial service the school was holding in honor of Grandpa Alpha.
Let's just say, it only got bluer from there.
At breakfast, Mum reminded me about Grandpa Alpha's memorial later in the evening and told me to come straight home after school, and would Ki be able to pick me up from the station?
Ki informed mum that he would be at the Lorent's for a couple of days. Rebel had stopped dream travelling since Saturday and there were some urgent meetings and administrative issues that he had better go handle on our future Luna's behalf. He would try to return as soon as possible.
Ki looked pretty blue about the situation too. I already knew this, but Ki didn't really like his old life at the Lorent pack. He never sounded particularly pleased to have to go over. Actually, neither did Mate.
It's nothing like the way I imagined I would feel if I could take a chance to come home when I put myself in their shoes. For Ki and Bell, they talked about having to go home in a monotone, the way someone might have to go back to the store because they forgot to buy milk, but wanted to sound adult about it.
The way I would say I had to go to school today - when no one else in my pack and the majority of the Green Packland had to go to school.
The majority of the youth population in the whole Green Packland had no school because New Leaf Academy had students from all over our packlands. This made Dean's parents' idea to start a boarding house near the school sound like an excellent business proposition... except for the fact that New Leaf Academy had its own boarding house too. But I heard that Dean's mum planned to offer their boarding house as a second home type of environment, where they would supervise the kids staying there along with their own.
Most of the minor packs sent their children here. The other kids are home schooled. The Lorents had their own elite schools. And of course, there was me, who had a special visa to travel 4 hours a day to get to and from school.
The more I thought about it, the bluer I felt.
Working through homework in the train ride didn't help matters. There was a lot of math, which I hated. I don't usually like admitting I hated math. It made me feel less intelligent than people who liked or didn't mind math.
Anyway, this is my diary, so no one would know if I said it here: I hate math. I actually skipped steps and allowed for a few "mistakes" in the longer questions of my math homework, just so that I could get over it quicker. Like if the problem sum got too long, I simplified it for them. Of course the answer would be wrong, but at least the blank was filled out with something that could pass off as a sincere attempt.
But by the time I got to school and put down my bag, it was an indigo Monday. I really didn't feel like coming to school today.
Elena looked up from where she was sitting in the otherwise empty classroom, I sighed at the typical school day and sat down.
"I heard your grandfather died." Elena said suddenly.
"Yeah." I answered, a little surprised she decided to speak to me today.
"All my grandparents are dead." Elena informed me.
"Sorry to hear that." I said. Why was I the one expressing my condolences?
Elena shrugged, "At least you knew your grandfather. I've never met any of my grandparents. They were all dead before I was born."
I suppose Elena did have a point, even though I also felt sure she could've worded that better.
"Yeah, thanks." I said.
Elena looked surprised at my thanks, I'm not sure what she was expecting, and then she nodded and turned away, a signal that she was done talking to me and was back to despising me again.
But Elena was right, at least I had Grandpa Alpha while I did.
Left on my own, I took out Savy's recommended manga to read. I had meant to just quickly speed read through it, but it seemed that despite the many pictures, mangas were not a thing to be rushed through.
The manga was pink. A bright pink spot in my otherwise blue Monday.
The story within the pink covers was about a tall and sporty girl who was rather tomboyish and freakishly strong. In middle school she out ran and out arm-wrestled all the guys in her class. At this point, I began to see why Savy said the female lead in the manga reminded her of me, but all the similarities ended there.
For one thing, the girl was human or at least she thought she was human. I personally suspected that she must have been adopted and was really a werewolf because I've never seen a human girl beat all the guys in middle school in running or arm wrestling. Either that, or the guys in her middle school were wimps. But that wasn't the biggest story flaw. The weirdest, inexplicable part of the story was that she wasn't happy to be known as the fastest and strongest kid in the school. She made sure to get into a high school further away so she could try to be a "normal" cute high school girl. Why would anyone want to do that?
So anyway, she had grown out her hair during the holidays, taken great pains (2 full pages) to dress up like a cute high school girl, and even put on lip gloss. Today was the first day of high school! She had to take a train to school too, but she went on her own, without her dad accompanying her.
And then she got lost. (So I was glad I had my dad with me on the first day of school after all).
But, like me, she must have had some lucky sense of direction because she met some guys who turned out to be her new high school seniors. They walked her to school.
But, unlike me, her initial good luck turned out to be bad luck because these guys were the hottest guys in the school so all the other girls became insanely jealous of her. Like their faces were shaded in when they saw her and they were drawn with angry eyes as they watched this "plain" girl being walked into the school by the four hottest guys.
Seriously? That was pretty unrealistic. I'm sure in real life, students had better things to do than to care about who else was coming to school.
"Hey, Zammi." Krystal and her usual posse sat down around my desk. 
I took out my homework for them without looking up from my manga. 
"Oh!" Zara pointed at my manga, "I really like this series too!"
"Which one is it?" Krystal asked.
"You like manga too, Zammi?" Zara asked hopefully.
"I'm just trying it out." I answered.
"This one is good." Zara told me, "It's really romantic and funny."
"It's dumb." Krystal said, "I hate that kind of stories."
"You read manga too?" I asked.
"I used to when I was in middle school." Krystal said.
"Yeah, I read that in middle school too." Zara said.
Oh, so now I'm the childish one?
"I still like it." Zara quickly added.
And then Zara said with a small dreamy sigh, "Wouldn't it be nice if high school was like in the manga stories?"
"Please!" Krystal said, "If high school was like the manga stories, do you think you'd be the female lead? Let me tell you, it won't be any of us."
"Eh?" Zara blinked, "Then who would we be in the manga?"
"We'd be the spiteful popular girls." Krystal said in a matter of fact tone.
Oh, the girls with angry eyes. Wait, why were we the angry eyes?
"Even Zammi?" Zara asked, "Isn't Zammi with Prince Charming?"
Krystal rolled her eyes, "Zammi is the worst of us. She is the one already dating the male lead, and the one who would become the most jealous when the female lead shows up and the male lead fall in love with her."
OMO that's terrible. Then I remembered that Prince Charming was Harvey, not Mate. Whew. That's okay then.
"In that case, the female lead is the marriage breaker!" Zara decided, "Don't worry Zammi. When she shows up, I'll trip her and make her fall."
Wow, Zara was really getting into character.
"Who's the female lead then?" I asked.
"She's usually the transfer student, who has a difficult back story." Zara informed me.
At this moment Jasmine came into the classroom with Liam and Henry. Henry was late to school today.
"Henry, you're late!" I pointed.
Henry shrugged, "I'm never late, you're all just early."
This made me laugh. Henry was an Alpha with an Alpha ego.
"Is it Jasmine?" Zara asked, "She just walked in with Liam and Henry."
Wait, were Liam and Henry supposed to be hot?
"Is what me?" Jasmine asked.
I showed Jasmine the manga, "We're trying to cast everyone into manga roles."
"I didn't know you were into manga." Jasmine said.
"I'm not." I clarified, "This is my first book."
Jasmine laughed, "It's really addictive. I remembered reading these overnight when I was in middle school."
Oh, so she read these things too? Did everyone read these things in middle school?
"Did you guys read it too?" I asked.
Henry snorted. Liam smiled but shook his head.
"Of course not!" Marcus exclaimed loudly in case anyone should misunderstand their macho images.
"Sam, I think guys have other types of manga." Jasmine said.
Oh. So these were meant for girls? In hindsight, that explained the pink covers... and the unrealistic reactions of those "hottest guys" in the story - I mean, real guys - and I knew a lot of real guys, didn't work like that in real life. Or maybe it was because I hadn't met any hot guys before, but the guys I knew would've definitely reacted differently in several places of the book.
"Okay, so who am I in a manga?" Jasmine asked.
"Lead female." I informed her.
"No way." Krystal said flatly.
"But Jasmine is nice," Zara pointed out, "and she's pretty too."
Jasmine smiled, "Awww,,,, thanks Zara."
Krystal shook her head like an expert, "Jasmine is too pretty and popular. Plus, she's a cheerleader. Tell me what female high school lead is pretty, popular, a cheerleader, and hangs out with the cool girls?"
"Jasmine?" I hazarded.
Krystal shook her head harder, "No Zammi, it doesn't work that way. The female lead has to be still a little awkward and not aware of her potential to be beautiful. Plus usually she is an outcast or at least a normal kid who got transferred."
"Oh, a transfer student?" Zara said, "Then it could only be..."
At this moment, Pearl came into the classroom, "Oh, I'm late!"
We all looked at her. Suddenly I realized, all this while, we were the girls with the angry eyes and Pearl was the female lead new transfer student who hot guys were supposed to falling for.
"What?" Pearl asked us.
"Nothing, mind your own business." Krystal said to her unkindly. I guess Krystal was getting into her role too.
"So who are the hot guys?" I asked. I mean, logically, that should have been the next question right? But the girls all looked at me like I've sprouted another head.
The guys nearest to our table laughed.
"That's us, Sam." Harvey decided to inform me.
I laughed, and then I looked around and saw the other girls not laughing, "Seriously?"
"Why do you have to sound so shock about it?" Marcus bemoaned.
The guys laughed again. Standing around their table, their laughter was male, growly, and confident.
I stared hard at Henry, Marcus, and Liam. Seriously?

Big-hearted and witty, Samantha Kingsley is the Alpha's daughter who grew up learning to meet everyone's expectations. But Samantha isn't a pup anymore, she's in high school now, and is just about to discover that her life is written by her choices. Not by dreams, or prophecies, or even the moon goddess. This girl is going to protect the happiness of her pack and everyone she loves.

Read her diary here.
Updated every night.

Volume Synopsis
VOL 1
It's the first week of school. Despite my failed attempt to make a friend, I somehow ended up surrounded by a handful of wolf classmates, got accepted by the human "cool" girls, and became a vampire's guard dog? 


VOL 2
I think I'm just starting to get the hang of school. From navigating school halls, new friends, vampires, and school clubs... 
Back home it should have been the usual drill, but things started shifting. And I urm...might have been messing around where I shouldn't.


VOL 3
I had to miss a couple of school days this week due to my ah, long term bout of "anemia". It's been pretty intense at home. My alpha position was challenged, rogues burnt down our home, I rescued my first fight dog, discovered the Lorent's secret oracle, almost rescued my mate...and accidentally stumbled into my Alpha Dad's secret.


VOL 4
My worlds collide as some members from my pack come to my school to sell concert tickets. And when Grandpa Alpha shocked us all by dying, my dad's family comes together to pay their last respects at the Night Forest Pack. 


VOL 5
It's February and the Vampire Queen is celebrating her birthday. Would Rebel's plan to escape work out? Meanwhile, I'm stuck in school dealing with high school drama, an evolving wolf, and a new human sister. In the Red Packlands, war nearly breaks out. (This might have been a very little bit my fault.)

VOL 6
It's the week of Valentine's Day, but I've got a highschool play, Lorent drama, Vampire slaying training, and an underground army to deal with first. And then warlock weather threw an extended snowstorm at us. The whole of Green Packlands goes into lockdown - but what about Valentine's Day?

VOL 7
Exams are a week away, and it feels like my time at Winderhill is really coming to a close. I'm trying to be a good student, but there are paparazzi camped outside my school, I ran with rogues (I'm shocked too), Maria just had to enter her dark cycle in school...My life is too exciting to study for exams.

VOL 8
It's exam week, but I've got far greater problems brewing at home. The prophecies are merging. River's stone had unlocked warlock trouble, the rogue king has moved in, and then there's Uncle Louis' economical problems... one at a time. Just let me survive Code Black and figure out what's going on at Heller's first, and I'm sure everything else will work out somehow.

By the time Qiao Dongliang snatched the novel from Qiao Zijin, only then did she realize that someone had entered her room. 
Qiao Zijin flushed with embarrassment and said to Ding Jiayi, "Mom, why did you enter my room without knocking!" 
"What kind of nonsense novel are you reading!" Qiao Zijin had stopped at a page where there was some saucy material. Qiao Dongliang took a few glances and was exasperated. "Did you coop yourself up in your room to read this kind of novel?" 
Giving Qiao Zijin no time to react, Qiao Dongliang spread his two hands and tore up the novel. "You refuse to let Nan Nan study, and yet you have spare money to buy this for Zijin. Old Ding, let me ask you, do we have money or not?" 
Qiao Dongliang saw that the novel was not cheap, and there was the elder daughter's name on the book. It was undoubtedly hers. 
"I… I…" Ding Jiayi was dumbfounded. Old Qiao wanted his daughters to be well-educated and to have a promising future, so as to make up for his regret of being discharged from the army. This was the first time that she had seen Old Qiao tear up their daughter's books. 
"I didn't." Ding Jiayi hurried to explain. "I didn't give Zijin money and I never knew that she bought books recently." 
Ding Jiayi felt that she had been treated unjustly. She had saved and scrimped at home and kept tight control on the meat and fish dishes at home in order to save some money to pull strings for Zijin. 
She would never give Zijin extra money to buy these kind of novels. 
Ding Jiayi had no idea what the novel was about. But judging from Qiao Dongliang's reaction, when he only took a glance and tore it into pieces, intuition told her that there was nothing great about the book. 
Out of curiosity, Qiao Nan picked up the book on the floor, and flipped to the last page.
She has been sisters with Qiao Zijin for two lives. She knew all the small habits that Qiao Zijin had.
As expected, when Qiao Nan flipped to the last page, she saw some dates written on it. It dated back to more than half a year ago, around New Year last year. 
Looking at the pages, there weren't brand new. It meant that Qiao Zijin bought it more than half a year ago, and she had finished reading some time ago. 
Qiao Nan calculated the dates, and realized that it had been during the most crucial part of the year where Qiao Zijin was sitting for her middle school examination. Qiao Zijin had spare money, yet she did not spend it on revision books, but wasted it on this kind of novel. No wonder Qiao Zijin had not been doing well in her exams, and that she only barely managed to make it to high school. 
Qiao Dongliang used to serve in the army, he was more insightful than others. 
Just one glance at Qiao Nan's flipping actions and he knew what was going on. There was no need for Qiao Nan to say a word. 
Qiao Zijin was sitting for her crucial middle school examination at that time, and yet she had the time to read novels. Thinking back on her results, Qiao Dongliang felt extremely disappointed. 
Ever since he had been discharged from the army, he had pinned his hopes on his two daughters, hoping that they would have good prospects, and that was why he let them enrol in school. 
He thought she was not as gifted but had tried her best, thus with the adequate results that she had, he had not scolded her at all for two whole months. 
But now Qiao Dongliang knew the truth. Qiao Zijin did not put any effort into her studies at all. 
"No wonder your results are less than satisfactory; this is where you have channeled your attention to." Qiao Dongliang was puzzled, at such a young age, how did Qiao Zijin know about these romance novels?
Thinking back on the near seventeen years that he had spent bringing up his elder daughter, she had never shed a tear for her Dad. Yet she had cried her guts out for that book. Qiao Dongliang felt awful. 
But he could not take it out on his daughter, so he ranted at Ding Jiayi. "She was preparing for her middle school examination and yet she was reading this sort of immoral book. How could she possibly get good results?! Zijin's heart was not set on studying and you forced her to study. On the other hand, Nan Nan had been performing well all along, yet you wanted her to quit school. What do you mean by that?!" 
Qiao Dongliang grabbed the book from Qiao Nan and threw it into Ding Jiayi's face. 
Her face was not hurt, but her pride did. However Ding Jiayi could not rebut a word now. "Zijin, why did you…" 
Why did she have to fumble the ball at such a juncture?
Ding Jiayi never imagined that her elder daughter would be reading novels instead of revising in such a crucial half-year period. 
On the other hand, even though Qiao Nan wanted to study at home, Ding Jiayi would always order her around, asking her to run errands and to clean up the house. 
Qiao Zijin still had a buzzing sound in her ears. She was totally baffled, scared out of her wits. 
Whenever Qiao Zijin was reading, no-one in the house would disturb her. 
In particular today, she made it a point to tell Ding Jiayi that she was going to study. As always, Ding Jiayi would not let anyone disturb her or go into her room. 
Because there was Ding Jiayi around, Qiao Zijin read her novel without a care. 
The story had reached a climax, Qiao Zijin was totally absorbed in the plot, sobbing terribly for the couple who were forced to stay apart by the wife of the male lead. Yet all of a sudden there were three people in her room. 
As for the revision that Qiao Zijin was saying, the content of this book had no relation whatsoever to her junior high studies. 
"No, no, Dad, you… you are mistaken, this book… I, I only read it after exams were over, not, not before that…" 
Qiao Zijin stuttered and could not utter a proper sentence. But everyone could tell that she was trying to make excuses for herself. 
Ding Jiayi came to her senses and went to Qiao Zijin's rescue. "Old Qiao, you heard it, though Zijin bought the book way before exams, she only read it recently. How she fared in middle school examination had nothing to do with this book. Zijin was so sensible, she would not do things like that." 
"Never read before, does this look like a new book?" 
"Dad, I never read it, but I lent it to my classmate!" 
"Who did you lend it to?" 
"I have lent it to Wang Hua from the next class." But Wang Hua has moved house four months ago. She did not even sit the middle school examination. Her Dad would not be able to find her.
"The one who moved, sister, since when are you on such close terms with the classmates from the next class?" Qiao Nan laughed. Qiao Zijin might be able to convince their mother, but definitely not Dad. 
This was obviously Qiao Zijin's intention. Wang Hua had moved house and Dad had no way of verifying with her. 
"You shut up!" Ding Jiayi shouted at Qiao Nan. "At this juncture,you are still adding fuel to the fire, Qiao Nan, what ill intentions are you harboring, if you do not know how to speak, just keep your mouth shut!" 
Ding Jiayi was startled by Qiao Dongliang's darkened face. 
"Dad, I have to enroll for school the day after tomorrow. Where are my school fees?" Qiao Nan tried changing the topic, the date for enrollment was just a few days away, would she be able to get her school fees? "Dad, I have used up all my pens and exercise books." 
Qiao Dongliang let out a deep breath, "Give twenty yuan to Nan Nan." 


Qiao Nan: Crap! I am your biological daughter, yet I am treated as if I was picked up from the streets. In fact, you treat me worse than that!

Mother Qiao: Qiao Nan, you are not as pretty or smart as your elder sister. You are not as blessed as her. You have no right to study, marry, or to have your happiness!

Qiao Nan: Why am I not allowed to study, marry, or to seek my happiness? I will find a man right now and marry him!

Qiao Nan is dumbstruck upon discovering that the man right beside her is a powerful figure in the quad—the person who has the most promising prospects to be the future Chief.

Qiao Nan stares at the well-built man in front of her. He has firm abs and cold, chilling eyes. She swallows the lump in her throat as she says her greetings, "Good Morning, Chief!"

"Do you want to go to school? "

Kuroha looked up from his tablet. Yes, he had evolved from his books to a tablet. It made things less messy. 

He looked deeply at this alien who called himself his father and said a big fat 

"No"

Nighteye wasn't surprised, he had already expected such an answer. That why he didn't attack by himself.

"Please, Kuroha. You're really smart, but simply being taught at home isn't enough."

The one who launched another attack by the side was a beautiful girl. 

She was a fairly well-built young woman with a rather slim build, her skin light blue in color. She had short, ruffled dark blue hair that curves upwards and downwards around her head, parted to her left, and wide yellow eyes with thick eyelashes.

Her hero costume consisted of a skintight dark blue crop top with a white high-collared section, a zipper down the middle, over the higher part of her chest, which reveals her torso from the underside of her breasts down.

She wears black tights with loose white shorts, two yellow markings down to either side of them, and a thick white boots with lines running down their shafts, yellow rings in the center of them. On her hands, she wore plain dark blue gloves.

Her name was Awata Kaoruko, a new graduate who also became a pro hero and was hired by Nighteye not long ago. She had already worked as an intern with him two years ago. Her hero's name was Bubble Girl.

"They are right you know, even though you might no need it from an educational standpoint, you need to have more friends. The only friends you ever make come here is Momo."

The second one who intervened as he was brewing a tea was a middle-aged man with the face of a brown centipeder, who wore a black tuxedo. He was Maoshi Juzo, another sidekick of Nighteye. He was a stoic gentleman whose mannerisms didn't lose to that of any nobles. 

His hero's name was pretty simple. It was Centipeder. Even now Kuroha snorted in contempt when thinking of how simple and direct this name was. His hero name would never be like that.

Silence reigned in the room. The gaze of hope and expectations on his back were so hot that he felt the stings. He even wondered if, of those three, one had a hidden quirk related to fire. He sighed and decided to ask his questions.

"Why the rush?"

It was Nighteye who answered.

"Right now, you're just old enough to enter the first year of Middle school. You already stayed long enough at home. It's time for you to make more friends and see more of the world don't you think so?"

Nighteye was sincerely worried about Kuroha. He knew Kuroha at a deep distrust for most people. He might seem close to some, but there is always a wall in front of his heart. What more, he didn't want his son to become a shut-in. 

Even now, Nighteye couldn't say for sure that he managed to break all the walls. He didn't think that he raised badly Kuroha, but there some things that could only be learned in school.

Kuroha, of course, understood the situation and the feeling of his father. He knew that apart from Rei, there are few people who cared as much for him.

Frankly, he didn't want to accept, but he still nodded. Not because of the pressure. Even if their gaze was akin of magma burning his skin, nothing would make him compromise if he really didn't want to. But sometimes, the feeling of love people had for you was heavier than even Mt Tai.

Nighteye and the other two, seeing him nod were overjoyed. Bubbles girl directly took a bunch of papers out from under the table and gave them to Kuroha.

The more he read it, the worse his expression became, finally, he threw the paper away and said with indignation.

"You guy step me up."

Those papers were already filled and deposited. This was nothing more than a copy.

Bubbles Girl didn't answer but simply high fived with centipeder and Nighteye before turning to him with a grin.

Kuroha seeing this, stopped complaining and began to seriously read the papers. It was his fault for having been set up. Complaining was a waste of time. 

Frankly speaking, be it centipeder, Nighteye or even Bubble Girl, they were all pretty serious in their work. They weren't the kind to do prank or grin and laugh usually. Well apart from the necessary joke to make Nighteye laugh, but even that wasn't something seen every day. The only reason they acted goofy like that was because they really cared for him. 

Repay evil with ten times more evil and kindness with hundreds time more kindness. This was the law he began to follow.

As he read the information. He noted that the school was called SALTY BANKS MIDDLE SCHOOL. Really a weird name. He idly wondered if the founder of this school was high on something when he named it like that.

This school had nothing special. It was close to the upper level as far as middle school goes. But nothing particularly outstanding or noteworthy. It was weird. How could a perfectionist like Nighteye send him to such a school? Well, he was always told that when you don't know, you just have to ask. So he decided to simply ask

"Why this school in particular?"

Nighteye who was seated behind his office table simply lifted his glasses before saying,

"I know how large your current knowledge is. Frankly, right now, even university students might not know more than you in some specific subjects."

Kuroha nodded. It was true. He didn't have an eidetic memory but his memory was very close to it. If you added the numerous books he had read over the course of three years, it was normal that his theoretical knowledge already surpassed what could be taught to people his age. 

Nighteye continued 

"Since you're already so good. It means that the standard of the school itself doesn't matter much. What more you'll graduate from U.A, so, people will never care about what kind of Middle school you went to."

Bubbles Girl decided to continue

"The goal isn't for you to study but to make friends. The true best middle school are extremely xenophobic while the worst one are no-go. So we choose one of the best ones in the pack in the middle."

A weird but clear and sound reasoning. That one of the reasons why he liked them so much. 

The few minutes that followed were simply for allowing him to understand the regulations. Finally, Bubbles Girl smiled and get up from her seat before asking Kuroha to follow her somewhere.

"I have a surprise for you!!!" 

------

He felt like he was in hell. Otherwise, how could it be possible?

"Kyaaa!!! So cute!!!!! "x 3

Kuroha never felt such a humiliation since the day he was freed from the laboratory. He was tricked once again, he should have fled when he saw their destination. 

The one who was screaming right now was Bubbles Girl, alongside the tailor and his assistant. By the way, the tailor was a man.

They were in a tailor shop in order to take the shirt from she had already asked for after secretly taking his measurements.

Right now, he felt like murdering someone.

"I. Am. Not. Cute. Damn it!!!!"

In the night streets, he was feared as the reaper in the underworld. His second identity, once mentioned, could make even child stop crying. Criminals would shit themselves when seeing him. So why was he posing in front of a mirror like some doll?

A growing headache made him pinch his brows. Today wasn't his day. He really should have never accepted to go to this school. Still, he had to accept that the uniform was pretty cool on him. The fact that it was entirely black helped.

It was a gakuran. The uniforms for many middle-schooler in Japan. The color was normally black, but some schools use navy blue. Thankfully this one was black. 

The top had a standing collar buttoning down from top-to-bottom. Buttons were decorated with the school emblem to show respect to the school. The Pants were straight leg and a black or dark-colored belt is worn with them. 

Some schools may require the students to wear collar-pins representing the school and/or class rank. This school didn't request it but the tailor still decided to add it. 

This uniform added to his already handsome looks was like a killer move for any girl. What more, since he worked out regularly, he filled out nicely the uniform.

Sadly, because of his age, no matter how handsome he was, what would be cool for girl his age looked extremely cute for mature women, and some men.

Finally, the tailor couldn't hold himself back. He took a card and gave it to Kuroha.

"I am Albertino Rodriguez. I am the director of a model agency. Would you like to work with me?"

Even though Kuroha thought that this man was weird, he didn't really care. He was on the verge of refusing when Bubbles Girl took the card and pocketed it.

"Kuroha is still too young. I will show it to his father and wait for the decision."

Her smile was pretty professional. Kuroha didn't insist. He already knew what Nighteye decision would be. In his heart, he felt a great deal of guilt toward Nighteye, that why he would generally carter to his wish.

It also helped that Nighteye wishes were always for Kuroha good.

After another session of changing and adjusting, a smiling Bubbles Girl and a tired Kuroha left the shop, while a happy Albertino waved them goodbye.

Today was really a tiring day.

Who am I ?

Where am I ?

A virtuous soul was given a second chance to live. At the price of all his memories, he would
be reincarnated in a fictional world of his choice with the powers of his choosing.
Watch as this soul reincarnates firstly, in the world of Boku no hero academia and strive to
reach the highest level.

After suffering for years and being saved by the greatest hero, a child has to watch as this
hero slowly but surely lost his power. The day when this hero gave his power away, the boy
decided something.

"I will become a hero, but I will not be the kind of hero who brings smiles to the people. The
brighter the light, the larger the shadow. I will become the shadows future symbol of peace"
Notice : like most fanfic of this kind, the mc will travel to a different world.

Disclaimer : Depiction of cruelty, torture and child abuse will be present. Sex scenes, curse
words etc will also be present.Anyone under 12 years of age shouldn't read this.

Copyright Disclaimer: Neither the original stories nor the cover picture belongs to me. I am
just a fan who wants to write a different version of Mangas I love with the powers of others
manga I find badass. You should go read those Mangas or watch their anime version.

NOTE: I have a constant release of 5 chapters each week. But if you give me enough stones for me to reach:

 The top 30= 1 bonus chapter on Saturday. 
The top 20= 2 bonus on Sunday.
The top 10 = another bonus chapter.

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