Different stories of different student's lives in high school and what they did to overcome them.  Based on real life and fiction.

New school!? 

New life!?

It doesn't seems to be that hard?
Right?


Author
A short story about the "Special New Guy"
Every chapter has its own narrator
So hope you guys enjoy the stories

I know this is a joke fanfiction but I'll put it here anyways.

This is a temporary Goodbye.


I'm sorry that you have to hear this but I won't be making any future chapters for now.


I'm 15. I can't make money not unless I find a job, and I can't find a job not unless I finish stupid highschool.


A few days ago, I was both doing school and writing, my parents are starting to threaten me that if I don't get a job, I'll rot.

They will feed me until I hit 18 but that's about it.


If I become 18. I will just be sad.

I have to do something so that I won't have to live in the streets. So that's why I'm making the decision today to stop writing.

For God's sake I might permanently stop.


I'm in highschool and I'm failing.

I need to finish school and pass, otherwise I'm going to live in the streets and possibly slowly die. 


I need a job in the future so I can feed myself and do what I want, but I cannot do that right now. So in order for me to focus on school more.


I will stop doing what I love, that's writing and drawing, and just focus it all on school.


I won't be posting any more stories not until I finish school or I find a way to make income on doing what I love and possibly make more likeable content for you folks.


I was so determined to write more bizzare stories. You may not believe this but I can think of a couple different stories with different genres.  Half of them I already admire.


One of them is called "Maids Play."

It's a story about a staggering butler trying to live a life in a mansion, he always gets belittled and mistreated until he was eventually murdered by one of the butlers in the mansion for being "useless."


He was reincarnated in another world where it's a kingdom.

He was found by some people and he looked like a maid so he was dragged to the kingdoms castle where he met the king of the kingdom.


Everyone thinks he is a maid but he explained that he is a butler. The kingdom doesn't have a clue on what butlers are or what they do, but the king is sure that he is like a maid and he was offered to work in the kingdom.


The protagonist has no choice to accept so he can try to live a life.

He accepted and then he was welcomed by two maids who will change his directions in life, it's either going to be heaven or hell.


That's one of the future stories I plan on writing.

I really like to write it and I really hope in the future everyone likes it, so as my future stories I'm planning to make.


Anyways to sum it all up.


I won't be writing more stories or chapters, until I finish highschool and find a job and get money and once that is done.


I'm going to start writing stories again, but I'm going to think that I already lost my talent for writing then.

So I have to make plans in a notebook so I won't forget.

I hope.


I have two plans though.

Number 1: being that I stop writing and focus on school so I can have a job, I might take college, but I'm not interested in college.


Number 2: is support from you folks.

I can keep on writing and continue drawing, until I get good at it. 

I have a ******* if you don't know.


It's *******.com/TionUwU


That's my ******* page and I created it for the future when I do and make stuff.


If I can hit 10 patreons, I won't lose hope on writing and continue what I do and forget about highschool.


If I hit 5-9 patreons. I'll try my best to write stories while still focusing on high school.


For 1-4 patreons, I won't be able to focus on writing that much, but I will continue to write some chapters that's in high views. Like Konosuba: Love Circle.


Please. PLEASE if you do want to support me.

Do not pick the highest one yet, I still can't afford to do what I promise in the high tiers.

The Donator Tier and The Supporter Tier is enough for me to think that I can live with it.


My family is poor and me finishing high school is probably the best way I can pay my family back for their support throughout my entire childhood and now.


I think even a small amount, I can manage. 


Here what you will be expecting if this specific direction goes to what it is.


No Support: If no one is willing to support me, I'm going to stop and just focus on school. That's it, no more future stuff. See you in the next 3 years.


1-5 Patreons: I won't lose hope and I will continue but slowly of course. I have to focus on high school still.


6-10: I'm going to actually focus more on writing. I can forget about school if I choose to.


If I have 10+ Patreons: I can finally continue and I will be leaving school to focus on what I was given a talent for. Writing and drawing.


Anyways that's all.

If one of the outcomes comes to fruition, I will do that. I'm serious about seeing you all in 3 years. I wont be online.


You might be wondering…

Why not write stories in your free time?

I have no free time. I'm serious, me and my family are trying to live a life and I'm just trying to help them by trying to finish highschool and get a job.


And if I do have free time, that free time always goes to try and help my family do chores and stuff.


Anyways this is my temporary goodbye.


I will see if someone actually likes me time to time but if no one likes me and sees me as a stupid kid just trying to beg for money, that's fair. 


I think I'm a stupid degenerate who tries to write for money, even though sometimes I write for fun. 


Anyways my actions will depend on you folks actions whenever you will give me a hug or just slap me in the face and go.


And sorry for saying this a couple of times, but I guess let's all meet each other soon.

Until something changes…


Goodbye.

Sayonara.


~Tion_Official

Natsuki Subaru doesn't fucking know where he is so he decides to explore this place because he has nothing else to do.

This story is not meant to mock or inspire anyone or the creator.

This fanfiction is just here to be here.

I walk through my dreams like I've lived a whole life there, most times they are about a recent book I read. That is one of the things I do a lot and I'm not just saying that I really do read almost all day long. If I'm not reading I am probably watching some movie or anime series, yes you can probably guess I haven't done much with my life. let's start where it all began.

Back in middle school I loved to read books so much so that when I was grounded they took away my books instead of saying I couldn't go out with friends or no tv/games. yes I was a pretty strange kid compared to some being a 12 year old in America at the time(2012 No less). when I was grounded my next best thing was video games because they told stories as well at the time my video game collection was pretty sparce using an old dell business computer that ran windows xp (let's just say I got really good at minesweeper). even before I found books video games were still present. I still remember my mom gifting me an original Xbox she won in a contest it came with one game and it was a racing game not a lot of story just races.

After a while of getting in trouble I got grounded while i was grounded so I lost games as well suffice to say my box of legos was not very entertaining for a 12 year old mainly because I didn't like to make things up myself it felt so tedious that I had to work so hard to make up shapes and other things people already. i also didn't have many friends so instead I slept, and I slept hard. I don't remember much of my dreams then but I do remember one that was about magic and there was a really dark forest that went on forever in a sea of trees, other than that though I don't remember.
A couple of months later I was officially free and it felt like freedom I got to read again, it was so much fun, I would imagine it being like a drowning mans next breath of air. I didn't goto sleep that night instead I stayed up reading, when morning came I was tired but the book just got to THAT PART that is just so interesting and catching you can't stop, i read through that day as well. after dinner I got so tired I slept couldn't keep reading.
the next morning felt so sluggish like the morning after you get drunk but not enough for a hangover. well after a week of being late for school because I was busy reading parents up an sold all my books. ALL of them like really I was almost done reading them! I never read another book until after basic training 4 or 5 years later.
things changed after I lost my collection I switched to video games and because they didn't want me up all night reading whenever Christmas came around it was games instead of books. birthday? video game. my dad was an avid gamer always tried to keep his pc updated and sent old games I could run on my pc to me. me and my dad were always great at games but I could never compete with him, and it totally didn't have to do with me playing the games for the stories instead of for the high scores(of you can't tell this sentence is sarcasm read this again).

flash forward to the start of high school I was big on video games by then my computer had upgraded to a brand new one from my birthday me and my dad built it together good memories there. I remember when i tried to play morrowwind on it. that was when I realised I didn't like challenging games i liked to play and get the story, maybe different endings (those were my favorite).

at the start of high school I didn't really have a lot of friends because I didn't have many in middle school. my dad recommended me to join the ROTC there, he said he did and he had fun when he was in high school. So I did and the first year was fun and it started with ROTC especially when I started competing. I had so much fun I spent 14 hours of day at school I woke up at 5 to get to practice went to school than got home around 7 after the other practice you can imagine I didn't have a lot of time for video games especially because all that practice was physally demanding. 

1 year later 2 year in high school this I would consider the real start of high school for you actually have to do something to pass your classes I met a girl in my math class (insert joke about about girls causing problems in highschool here [ps: this is the joke I'm not sexist]). We started talking about a lot of things our school football team things like that, than we got to books she loved to read book I got to see her library once well less of a library and more of a whole wall of books and all books I wanted to read. her name was Alex I had the biggest crush on her at one point than found out she was lesbian so we kinda grew apart shallow I know but it's high school things like this happen. anyways after seeing those books some of them I used to read myself I started to want to read again, but I had no books i was still forbidden to read so I put my frustration put on video games during this time I was playing a lot of modern warfare 2 I loved the story and the way it flowed but it was really the first game I really played on steam I have logged over 500 hours  on that game alone I got every achievement for single player even the ones for veteran difficulties and also got most for the multiplayer which at this point I had everything unlocked and was max level I loved the multi player.

at this point I was starting to show up late sometimes to practice because I wasn't sleeping early enough. I went one more year like that and over summer I played so many video  games I swear I dreamt about sheaperd in mw2 around this time skyrim came out and I played the heck out of it  (I didn't get as many hours of playtime because 3rd year of high school is the hardest around 200hours). 3rd year rolls around I've dropped out of all practices because it was all boring again nothing new same old stuff. I was still busy keeping my grades up especially that foreign language credit that is needed to graduate.

4th year felt like being a freshman again except youre the one who makes fun of the freshmen.

nothing important happened then so I graduated and I wanted adventure something new so I went and joined the US Airforce. If I knew what I knew about it than I would have waited unroll now to join. long story short my addiction to video games got the better of me some nights during training and I ended up sleeping in, combined with my selective forgetfulness  (I kid you not I forgot my boots one time). luckily I wasn't in that long so I got an entry level discharge (look it up if you don't know) after I got back I found books to read online and read I did but because I didn't have school and at the time no work to deal with

this is about the time where I realised something special about my dreams.

at one point in high school I played a game where you create your own games and other people play them but this wasn't like legos using only blocks this was a program and once they started to abandon the Lego building style I started to learn it you could import meshes from other programs like blender so I started learning how to use it during this time I started dreaming up wire frames i wanted to tell a story using this game a story without words. I spent a long time on this and I can say to this day that I am self taught at how to use blender and that I ended up really famous on that game for my builds

that was the first clue because I was spending so long learning how to use blender I started dreaming up wire frames or if I was having a really hard time with a specific thing I would dream how it looked and be able to re create it the next day.

now after my attempt at trying to get a stable job i went back to reading. It started out with books i had already read then spread and spread till I found whole websites filled with books to read some exciting some not and they all had one HUGE thing in common they were all fiction and that's what I like. the wilder the better.

one day I met a girl and we planned on getting married and we had a kid a beautiful daughter we named Angela love her so much. I don't know what happened after we came out of the hospital after she gave birth she said she was through with me and left. that hurt a lot so I went back to reading and read I did the stories around this time were mainly reincarnation stories in another world I swear I had a dream at one point i was reincarnated into alegasea  (if you don't know you haven't lived).

this is where I realised my dreams make for the best stories and I tried to write a story about a specific dream once or twice. It never turned out well. Now I'm in college for networking taking a Cisco class (super boring) so my dreams are extra vivid further making me want to write those stories out but they never seem to tell the story how I want then to but right now this one is working does this count as 4th wall break? (lol couldn't resist the humor there [and don't say it was bad because you thought it was funny at some point deep deeeep down you just don't know it])

a story about a man and his dreams that might mean he is insane or might just love books too much. don't listen to the voices in your head about this one because the pink platypusbear that sleeps like a bat doesn't like your drugs.



The beginning of the pandemic was February and I wanted to graduate from junior high school for the first time in my life that I was given a lot of assignments and the assignments were increasing every hour but with a sincere feeling I was able to finally graduate from junior high school with good grades because it wasn't really bad.

In early high school, I bought a laptop, my hobby often watched anime and liked to make short stories, I decided to write a novel on a website called a web novel. My initial intention was just to pour my heart into stories but as time went on my novel For this I can make pocket money for me and it's still ongoing today.I like my hobby, but sometimes there are obstacles that make me lazy to write, for example no inspiration, lazy typing, confused about what to write, and sometimes Kouta, the signal is necessary for publicity.

In my opinion, the most difficult thing is the process so that the novel can be contracted to a web novel, you have to be 18 years old and have your own account, if it is already contracted it will be even harder to write the novel each chapter can be up to 1,000k - 3,000k words, even though I often write but to be honestTo write like this in my opinion it takes time because writing in a novel and telling experiences is different, if a novel can be made up, but if personal experience makes it a reality .

Ajun adalah anak dari Dewa Adipati dan Dewi sinta Karena Perintah Dari Dewa Aggung dia akhirnya di asuh oleh guru Bisma dan sampai dewasa menjadi Pemanah terhebat di dunia



 With the baby bird on top of my head, we talked and talked while we're on our way to my former high school. I decided to name him "Max" since it is more convenient to call him that compared to calling him "baby bird." He does not know what he is exactly, but he does have ancestral memories, which are memories embedded. He said that maybe over time, he could tell me what he is. With his help, my walking journey became a little carefree. Most monsters we encountered would get literally shocked when they came near us. They would get hit with lightning continuously and eventually turn into dust. Without any trouble, we arrived at my high school. 

 I haven’t entered these halls for a long time. It is a small school, so we were not issued with any alumni IDs. For me to be able to enter, I just stated my name and year of graduation. Upon entering, I got flooded with information. Apparently, the buildings are using multiple instances of space on top of each other. Think of it like the sharding technology of games these days; same places but multiple channels on top of it. I got all that information after a bunch of announcements. The most important of which is that the Montessori system of the school would be coming to offer us protection by midnight of the following day. Since I had a rough and long day and seeing as it is already 8pm, I want to just curl up and rest. Max, as always, is on top of my head, observing. 

 I headed straight to my old classroom with the instance being the year of my graduation. Upon entering, I felt a bit of joy. Some of my classmates who I haven’t seen in almost a decade are there. My closest friends whom I still hold dearly to this day are also there. It seems that my high school family was all together again. 

 One of my closest friends is Topher, my neighbor who is now a chef working at a restaurant. Another one is David, my entrepreneurial friend who now sells franchises of an upstart cram school. There is also Son, my friend who used to always fiddle with different items and is now a successful electrical engineer. Next is Julian, my hot-headed friend who now works in the tech industry. Finally, there is Roel, now a successful junior team lead in the offsite support industry. Some of our other classmates back then that we still hang out with today are also here. Most notable of which are Joyce, Jolly, and Dianne. Joyce, the wife of Topher while Jolly and Dianne are close friends with Joyce that we became naturally close with over time. 

 After some catching up, we decided to tell each other the story of how we got here. Topher and David were together. They both awakened together with Topher using the story of the rising pirate king and David using the story of the ultimate Shinigami as their basis of awakening. Son also awakened but unlike others where they got otherworldly powers, he received knowledge, otherworldly knowledge. If there is such a thing, he could be classified as having the potential of a magical engineer. Julian awakened after his house got destroyed and used the story of the alien warriors that use martial arts to protect the earth as the basis of his awakening. As for Roel, he didn’t awaken like me, but his pets did. They all evolved and protected him to get here. 

 Upon coming here, we all have no idea where our families are. We could all have gone to our respective work organizations, but this was the nearest place that would take us in. Before sleeping, the instances led us to our sleeping quarters with comfy beds for each of us. 

 The next day, since we were all relatively safe, we partied with the supplies I took out from my backpack. We reminisced about our high school days. We talked about the stories of us having fun, the stories of our love lives, and the stories of us cheating in tests back in the day. I also got reminded of my dream of becoming a teacher and teaching the next generation for the better. We spent the day like a reunion, just talking and laughing about the good old days. Midnight came and the Montessori system personnel asked us all to meet in the quadrangle.

What happens when everything we thought was just fiction turns into reality?


This story focuses on the story of one man in this new world.

"Let me sing for you, alright?"

I heard a voice from my dreams. It was a girl-- longing for comfort and warmth.
I woke up with broken brushes, messy canvas, and empty bottles of pills. As my eyes land upon the other side of the cold window-- I saw something different from what I've seen before.
I saw something catastrophic.
Something depressive.
Something darker.

Author's first notes:

I've started writing stories since I was a kid, the same time I learned how to draw. Back then, I thought of writing as just one of my hobbies because I really more into drawing stuff than writing stories. I even made a comic once but never made sense due to lacking plotlines and other stuff [laughs at cringe]. Then when in high school, that's where I kinda(?) take it seriously-- but it still sucks and cringey by the way. Most of the time before, I always write horror stories, especially ZOMBIES-- I have this UNDYING love of the Zombie genre. Night of the Living Dead (1990 remake), Dawn of the Dead (2004 remake), and of course, one of the best zombie stories I've ever dive into was The Walking Dead (comic). To me, Night of the Living Dead restores the classic movie and innovates it at the time, and I love it. The Walking Dead set the bar high for the zombie genre, and Dawn of The Dead introduces me to the running zombies (thanks to Zack Snyder), which scared me more than the walking ones. Those films, books, and comics were my inspirations to write this novel (which will have some references *wink wink*).
2 years ago, also in high school, I'm planning to make a graphic novel with the same title as this. Well since I suck at writing stories, the story of the scrapped Dead on Arrival story was like a replica of Telltale's The Walking Dead [laughs at cringe again]-- but months later I threw it all away because I don't want it to feel like a replica of something, so I've waited for myself to improve a bit in writing. This story I'm giving you guys right now might not be unique or might not give something new, I wrote this story because I want to tell people that these characters inside of the novel are based on the people I really cherish.
2020 was said to be the WORST YEAR as I'm hearing a lot in posts on Twitter, Facebook, Instagram, and YouTube. But to me, honestly speaking, it was one of the best years. Everything was unexpected, people come popping out of nowhere, people dying everywhere, any shit you can even think of-- but for some reason, in that year, I have met the best people that came into my life. Those people became my friends, then developed as best friends, now I think of them like my brothers and sisters. It was late-October and early-November of 2020 when I started thinking about reviving this title and completely writing a new story with new lore. Writing this novel for me was like writing 200+ pages of love letters just for 12 people [chuckles].

The dead comes back to life, and they run-- a more reason to fear on. Lin, Mae, Jon, and Zack, using their immunity, fights their way amongst the hordes of living corpses to preserve their own future.

I am Nagai Tatsuya ever since I was young both of my parents abandoned me. So I promised to my-self that parent love only exists in fairy-tails. 
I will be independent, a very famous man and I will say to the world so that they will know what happened to their son when they abandoned me. I will tell the world this
"Mother, Father, see this is what I achieved when you abandoned me."
And so I studied in middle school I was known as the "Descendant of Einstein"
In my High-school I studied Fencing, Karate, and boxing. In this courses I became a worldwide Champion and I also became a famous star but there is one thing they didn't know
Ever since I was Young I always want to be a professional illustrator
I was known in the internet as "Mizuno" because I don't want anyone to know my real name
But then I met an author, no one reads her stories, so I tried to reading it and it was so funny I was the only one who reads it so I tried to draw characters for her stories, I tried to contact her through LINE. I told her that she will make stories and I will take care of the characters.so we made stories and we were not that famous.
none of us knows what our real names and we never told each other
When I achieved my dream instead of saying them "that", I said this 
"Thank you for both of my Parents that I Achieved this high"
When I said this I thought they will come back to me but they didn't how long I waited.
I thought I will be happy but I was not happy, because wherever I go I was always famous I can't even make one friend. So I retired in to all my courses in life and only focused on Illustrating my friend's novels
And I moved where in a very far place and continued my High-school as Koda Ryota. I also change my face I wear glass and make up to make my face ugly so that I will not attract attentions
That's when I realized that being a normal High-school is better than being famous
I made friend his name is Shibuya Maita, he is very famous to girls that every-day someone will always confess to him
"R-yo-ta, Good Morning" 
(July 12 2019)
As He approached me running while waving his hand with a smile.
"Ryota, when are you Going to have a girl-friend"
He asked me with a very big smile and his eyes were like he is pitying me. And I responded
"You're one to talk"
Were friends already for 2 years however this is where he told me the truth
"Ryota, I already have a Girlfriend sorry for only telling you this now"
That's where I appreciated because I also already know that he has a Girl-friend as I responded
"Don't worry about it, I already know a long time ago"
Because whenever I see him looking at his phone he is always happy and whenever he rejected someone he always say's I already have someone I love
"Eh!?"
And I already know what he will do he will make me blind date again, like last time. Where he texted me "Can you go here" but when I found the place instead of him I saw a random girl
So I respond to him with a very serious eyes I already have someone I like
"Could it be that you like Nishikawa Mizuki?"
That's when my head went blank and my hearth stopped beating and I answered
"How do you say so?"
I can't look at him in the eye because I don't know what to say next
"Because I always see you when you're alone you always look at her"
"Isn't it amazing the girl that my Best-friend loved was a very famous girl"
"Just look at her she is have a good smile, and look at that body, and that blond hair"
That's when my body and mind cracked into pieces. I always look at her because she reminded of someone that I always talk to. Yes, that someone is my partner in making novels. Known as "Mirayama" or Prodigy Author
We always stream together wearing a mask so that no one will know our real faces

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