Winter doesn't really get life, just as life doesn't seem to get Winter. What he does know for sure is, that even though his body, his parents and everyone around him says he is female, he knows at his heart he is male.
Cutting himself off from his overly-christian parents, he decides to enroll in an all-boys school.

Here he has to hide who he really is, while having never felt so much like himself.

But can Winter really run from his past? Can he hide from his classmates? And what's with that ridiculously sweet guy he has to share rooms with?

Follow Winter as he navigates through life, identity, sexuality and a mysterious past that keeps breathing down his neck as secrets keeps piling up.

Updates (at least) every wednesday

//Currently on pause

Winter doesn't really get life, just as life doesn't seem to get Winter. What he does know for sure is, that even though his body, his parents and everyone around him says he is female, he knows at his heart he is male.
Cutting himself off from his overly-christian parents, he decides to enroll in an all-boys school.

Here he has to hide who he really is, while having never felt so much like himself.

But can Winter really run from his past? Can he hide from his classmates? And what's with that ridiculously sweet guy he has to share rooms with?

Follow Winter as he navigates through life, identity, sexuality and a mysterious past that keeps breathing down his neck as secrets keeps piling up.

in which a visual arts transfer student in Seoul is given a project, consequently meeting a street busking dancer to base her year end grade on

190608 - ? 

lower case intended.


I suppose I should start with a self-introduction?
Of how it all began? Of the Phenomenon that came forth? Of how my gentle meander of a life slipstreamed into a rushing waterfall and eventually thrusted me into the cold depths of the ocean?
Well, screw that. And screw this life too.
And as for a self-intro, well...
You could call me Anon. Or any shitty self-insert MC you'd see in any generic cultural drivel they call weeb stuff these days. You know what I mean. Light novels, manga, anime, and God-forbid, live action adaptations of those.
Hmm? What are you saying?
You don't like self-inserts? Too bland?
Too bad.
Well what about those Gary Stu types and overpowered bastards who are entitled to be the protagonist by simply existing? Get a load of their egos and abilities straight out of a chuunibyou's wet dream of being the world's  strongest and becoming the owner of a harem that has more odalisques than King Solomon himself.
The higher you go, the louder the fall.
It sounds like an escape from reality, no? But the best selling shit these days and the only template that gets on my nerves is the isekai genre. Google it up if you haven't heard of it. It's a literal embodiment of escapism, and it's mass-produced in the dozens. An entire season could come and go without missing the whole transfer from this reality to another.
But most of all, I really hate this current reality so much that I would love to try being hit by a truck and transported to world where I could be the overpowered guy and live a rose colored life.
I was content to be a simple romcom protagonist living out my youth inside a computer screen, while my real youth is being wasted on desiring and emulating. Now that that the pixels and chibis are floating within the deadzones of my eyes and the existential horrors they possess, I realized that wishes weren't something you returned nor exchanged.
That's rich considering I haven't had such thoughts before the Phenomenon came forth. I would have welcomed a reality diving into a delusion, but a delusion going out into reality? I would learn that this question is correctly answered by: "Hell, no", at the cost of my lifestyle.
Prior to that, I didn't had a life noteworthy of being well... noteworthy. I'm an average student living with my average family with an average lifestyle. You could take millions of people like me and put us side by side and you wouldn't spare me a sideways glance. A drop of individuality is easily swallowed by a gallon of collective identity. Some, especially like me, lose color just as quick even just by entering a classroom, a pseudo-microcosm of society.
But that hardly matters for me back then. I was a bit obsessed with playing visual novels. It was the only thing that mattered for me. It was the epitome of culture; the ultimate blessing of man's wisdom. It transcends identity issues and whatnot by providing me with:
Art!
Plot!
Music!
Voice Acting!
And best of all, the myriad of choices that came with it. How I love the alternate endings and debating which one was canon! It was far more satisfying than my unsatisfying life.
But the Murphy's Law and the laws of causality ensured that my life of free-falling in a kinetic novel-esque direction would take a rather abrupt turn and give me the choices that I would use to change my life.
Note to self: choice is but an illusion in a pre-determined path. Is it really a set of choices when the other choice is an undesirable one and 10/10 instances that no one would choose it? Leave it to the philosphers to debacle that and I'll always pick the easy way out.
I wasn't sure how this happened. For the record, there was no dream, no magical books, no angered gods, no magical devices, no scientific event and definitely no catalyst were used, disturbed, immersed or even thought of when it began or even before that.
Nothing grandiose; just waking up one day that everything had gone wrong.
The moment I woke up on a random day... no, even before that, the choices began to flitter in front of my eyes.
The lack of nightmares probably made it clear.
That it made its way into my reality...
And thus my life as a visual novel protagonist began.
Choices
1.) Play (and silently accept your fate).
2.) Play (while screaming internally).

See the world through the eyes of our unnamed protagonist, who wakes up being subjected to the fate of a visual novel protagonist: forced to make a choice of the lesser evil and be inexplicably surrounded by cute girls he had never seen before. Will his choices lead to a start of rose-colored wonderful harem life? Or will he take the path of mayhem and learn the truth behind this Phenomenon?

It's really up to the choices he makes!

[Episode 2: Disequilibrium](2)

"Oh, you've got it smooth there!"

I couldn't help but be amazed.

The feel might be lackluster but it was the best comment I can give, without the trouble of mincing words.

"Fu-fun! I did practice hard for tongue twisters. I know you like them!"

How smug~!

My inner sarcastic self shuddered. Surely, I was moved with her practicing so but y'know, there's a clean cringe factor over why should the tongue twister referenced from an anime should be practiced just to show off for another person who likes anime—better termed, an otaku.

Don't get me wrong however. I might be complaining but I hold no detest over such mundane everyday topics. Someone is with me to make such exchanges. I can say, being alive is ridiculously fun. And brooding over it was more or less, wonderful and simple.

"Don't you like it when we're this comedic?" was the next thing she imposed.

"Now, what role are you having here? Funny or straight? Well, I don't think you can fulfill any," I told her.

Ah.

I might have said something wrong.

Unable to grasp what is behind my words, I immediately realized it wasn't the right decision:

"Yazawa-kun, don't you see me fun?"

Fearless words toward a fearsome person.

Those words caught up to me like life is suppose to flash in front of my eyes.

My memory tapes were ready to roll and the theater kept itself on standby with the numbers frozen at (5).

Leah bent in front of me, closing her face over to my face. Her forehead flashed before me but before fretting over how cute her forelock was, her eyes spelled trouble. If not restricted by physics, it could have already emitted lasers and drilled holes deep in my skull.

Is this death?

Man, my empty confidence was acting up. But I already said what I had in mind. Regretting the words by the moment is futile enough.

After an unintended gulp, the silence in the area broke down.

Yeah right, I get it already.

My action into the fray, I rolled my eyes were I can still see a glimpse of her.

Her eyeballs followed my eyeballs, chilling my skin down to the epidermis.

I don't know what I'm forgetting as of late. When the basics tell, "Don't question Leah's inclinations," and I messed it up for the first time, I literally came back from when we first met.

A bona fide yandere.

Knowing how to handle her anyway, it was time to shift the exchange.

Before it turns out into a terrible bloodbath.

"Don't go playing the 'Yazawa-kun' card on me. Seriously, I'll get a heart attack!"

The slightly pathogenic girl, Leah Ocampo, smiled and backed off. Like it was actually simple. Given how world mechanisms work, I don't really understand how I was able to calm her down.

I straightened my back and breathed in and out.

I thought I'd better not be inviting myself to a hell ride, or else, events would flip on me and happen again.

"Fufufu! I successfully threw your balance off. I even sold myself to the devil just to learn of that weak point!" she posed a peace sign in a condescending form, wherein, her yandere quality didn't occur at all.

I can't help but cringe over that remark, "You sold yourself to the devil? Now, now, who could be this devil that you speak of, Colette or big sister?"

Before anyone tries to ask who's Colette anyway, she's my little sister.

"Pfft! I'm not trying that hard to expose your weaknesses, Yazawa-kun! Between the two of us, you were the stalker," she tried to hit the back of my head however, the slapstick of her act in detail was negated.

"Now, now, what are you playing out to be now?"

Funny to ask, I already know what she would say.

At a hundred-percent certainty.

In addition, I uttered, "And how did my stalker profile managed to resurface anyway?"

In concerns, her ditzy personality started to surface and blocked my path, once again, "The tsukkomi?"

She only answered the first question. What a waste of question marks, but in the end, I was still enthralled with her unsure answer. "You? A tsukkomi?" I just laughed at the warped issuance of roles. "Why do you have to transition to a role all of a sudden? That's beyond the point. If we're gonna be a pair of standout comedians, you're the one playing the boke."

"Hmm, me? The boke? I sure like the idea! Let's go with that!" she approved.

In retrospect, I might have said we were lovers but it doesn't work the same way as everyone else. Although it's not as if I think only us two has this kind of relationship. I'm quite sure there are other relationships that don't work in the cruise of accepted normalcy.

An exchange with no burning romance at all.

Her smile continued on as we walked towards our school building.

While I assumed she'd stop soon, our pointless conversation continued on.

Anyways, I have to tell now.

This was my last, decent conversation with a person during the week.

The remaining parts, otherwise, were hellish as they can be.

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In overall, the trip to class was convenient without me even tripping in some odd-shaped rock.

Why would the idea of tripping in a rock be involved in this?

I honestly don't know in fact, this has nothing to do with anything at all.

It's just that I saw someone trip on a rock earlier─of what I didn't really give much attention to because I'm not that person who laughs at something dangerous happening to other people. I know the sentiment, it's like me in my childhood days so feeling good over something tripping over a rock is just utter nonsense─why am I saying even?

I just felt like making an example about how society works even if it doesn't have anything to do in this narrative.

Tripping over a rock.

For that person I've seen earlier, that might have actually hurt. Maybe I should have just helped them?

I guess I was the right example for the "society", knowing that someone tripped and without any hesitations, leaving them there without helping them─and to comment of what I did, that was exasperatingly awful.

If not for that, I would've started the second of September fine and free of any distractions.

A sunny morning with the sun striking at the left cheek. Usually, I'd be eager to get my usual seat but at every semester, everything goes on reset. Thus, I just dragged a seat in my third year classroom, and waited for homeroom to happen.

Then after homeroom, there's an opening ceremony. For the rest of the day; normal classes, after school, club orientations, and any other mundane exercises.

"I wish any interesting developments don't happen."

I murmured, sighed afterwards.

Although.

By the time I uttered those words, it was destroyed as if it was waiting for that moment.

Just to jinx what I was expecting.

Those words:

"I ask for this class to be quiet for a minute. This might be the second semester but...yeah! We have our class a transfer student! Come on, you can go inside now and introduce yourself!"

Our "not-so-teacher-like" female homeroom teacher called to someone, her head turned over the entrance door welcoming this alleged transfer student.

Those words could have only meant something and so, I looked at the front curious of whoever was coming.

That's right, the moment of a transfer student coming in.

This was the essence of this tale anyway.

The second day in the September calendar, Monday, was also the start of second semester.

It was when this girl came from the classroom's doorstep and made the whole class beam with excitement and stuffs.

I have to say, I looked forward to it. Even though by counting twelve passages aback, it's easy to frown about how I'm managing to contradict myself.

But nonetheless, what I looked forward to was...

Anyways, it was an elegant entrance.

Which in effect can be recognized easily as something novel-like.

An orthodox "mysterious transfer student" introduction.

I guess it's particularly at the level of a visual novel.

Mysteriously entering at the start of second semester, it's a matter of scholastic problems for her, maybe, but then, it's not of my problem to think of so.

She walked straight towards the blackboard, with her short, no, compromised medium-length chestnut-colored hair waving by the wind emitted by the air conditioner.

Truth be told, her smile was captivating but─what a silly person am I anyway?

That smile alone gave me the touch of an improper annotation.

A mere unexpected detail came to shock me, and that is without any warning at all.

"Nice to meet you all! My name is Amaryllis Kate Mendoza."

Red butterflies were following her.

The messengers of misfortune.

What did I ask earlier this day again?

Yeah, I remember.

It was an "uninteresting development."

Like that's ever gonna happen.

deleted book - can't scrap the title due to Webnovel being an ass! They won't answer my queries!!

INTRODUCTION

"School Days" is a Visual Novel which had been adapted into Anime in "2007". This Visual Novel was developed for Windows, PS2 and PSP. The Anime Adaptation of this Visual Novel of 12 episode and 2 OVA.
The genre in which this Anime is focused is "Harem, Romance and Slice Of Life". This Visual Novel was announced in October of "2004".
The game ranked as the best-selling Visual Novel and then Overflow (Developer) decided to produce multiple sequal with a spin-off named "Summer Days", "Island Days" and a parallel story named "Cross Days".
After 6 years of the release of the original series, "School Days" was remastered as "School Days HQ" in the same month as the first release.

PLOT
The plot of the story is focused on the life of a first-year high-school student "Makoto Ito" living with his divorced and unseen mother in the city of "Haramihara".
During his second-term,. he becomes attaracted towards "Kotonoha Katsura", a soft-spoken schoolmate who shares same train rides with him to the same route.
When his homeroom seating plan was rearranged, he becomes acquaintances with "Sekai Saionji", an exited girl, who takes a special interest in this newfound crush, befriending the two and providing them the opportunity to meet.
In spite of her successful efforts however, "Sekai" becomes jealous of the new couple, having developed feelings for "Makoto" to herself.

Chen Yu wondered. Was there any problem with this transfer student? 
She was ready to voice her doubts. "Sir, this…" 
But the Dean waved his hand impatiently. "The Principal has invited some honorable guests over. I have to go now."
Even before the sound of his voice died away… he was gone.
Chen Yu stared at the Dean's receding figure. A moment later, she turned to look at Wei Mingzhe. "Mr. Wei, did the Dean try to assign the transfer student to your class earlier?"
Wei Mingzhe and Chen Yu were always in competition with each other. After all, one of them was leading the Rocket Classes and the other one, the Experimental Classes. Though the Rocket Classes were better than the Experimental Classes, Wei Mingzhe was still afraid that a dark horse student could join the Experimental Classes, and could defeat his batch.
He cleared his throat. "Yes. But I turned her down. After all, not all students can come to our Rocket Classes."
Chen Yu could hear that Wei Mingzhe was mocking her, showing off that he would continue to be the winner. Still, she remained calm. "Wei Mingzhe, what do you mean by this? Didn't the transfer student get in with a perfect score?"
Wei Mingzhe shrugged. "I don't know. Don't ask me. I don't care if she is a good student or not, or if she has perfect scores. She is all yours."
Chen Yu's expressions underwent a change. Though Wei Mingzhe did not say directly what was wrong with the transfer student, it was not difficult for her to guess his meaning.
The school might have admitted this transfer student using 'perfect score' as a cover.
No wonder Wei Mingzhe would gloat about this issue.
To refuse Huo Yao was not possible for her at this moment. Hence, Chen Yu took a deep breath and went into the office.
When she saw the girl in the office, the former was surprised again. It turned out that the transfer student was the one whom she met at the Principal's office.
Back then, she had been busy collecting her documents and assumed that this girl was in another year. She never expected that… the girl would end up in her class.
For a moment, Chen Yu's emotions became complicated. She cleared her throat and said, "Huo Yao, from now on, you are a member of Experimental Class Three. I am your class adviser, Chen Yu. Let's go."
Chen Yu's tone was not bad, per se, but it was not kind, either.
Huo Yao had been in the office all this while and unfortunately, managed to hear the entire conversation which happened outside.
No one would be happy when they had to accept a seemingly 'problematic' transfer student. 
Therefore, Huo Yao understood why Chen Yu would have a detached attitude towards her. 
Huo Yao replied politely. "Ok, Ma'am." 
Chen Yu could not help but give another look to Huo Yao. This pretty girl was gentle, neither humble nor pushy.
People were visual creatures. When looking at beautiful artifacts or people, no matter how bad one's mood would be, their emotions would mostly change for the better. That applied to Chen Yu as well.
She remembered that Huo Yao was from a remote county city. People said that kids from small places were more mature and thoughtful. No wonder, Huo Yao appeared to be sensible.
Never mind. Because of Huo Yao's good manners, Chen Yu decided that she would accept the transfer student wholeheartedly, no matter how bad her scores were.
**
Soon, Chen Yu had brought Huo Yao to their classroom.
The classroom was full of noise and clamor. However, everyone settled down as soon as Chen Yu came in.
Chen Yu was strict with her students, and always maintained a strict look. She was known as the female devil. Many students in the class were scared of her.
Chen Yu was happy that her students knew how to behave. She cleared her throat, turned around, and introduced Huo Yao to the class. "She is a new student who transferred from another school. Remember to help her from now on."
Chen Yu left out the part that Huo Yao was from a small county city.


The aristocratic Lu family has produced a joke, a beautiful one, but a joke nonetheless. The daughter they have been rearing all this while turns out to be an imposter! With the real heiress returning to take her rightful place, everyone is eager to know the outcome of the imposter...
Will she be able to survive in poverty after living a life of riches?
Having just transmigrated, Huo Yao imagines that this experience will be pretty interesting. However, imagination and reality are always so different! 
Dad: "Daughter! Take this black card. It has no limit! Use it freely."
Mom: "My dear Yao Yao! If you don't like this jewelry, I'll get them to change it immediately."
Huo Yao: "…"
Weren't they supposed to be poor and ordinary? What is with this hidden lavish behavior?
Her eldest brother, an investment company's CEO: "Sis, inherit my company!"
Her second brother, a top lawyer: "Whoever dares slander my sis will face the full brunt of the law!"
The third brother, an international genius doctor: "Bullying my sister? Should I display the prowess of my scalpel?"
Mysterious fourth brother: "My sis is the cutest!"
Huo Yao: "…"
What happened to being a good-for-nothing person who lives off her parents?
A top aristocrat secretly changes into his cheap clothes and drives his crappy old car to her. "Baby, my heart is yours. Why don't we get married to test if I'm telling the truth or not?"
Everyone who knows about it, doesn't dare say it out loud. 
All they can do is curse inwardly: "Bah! Keep acting! No one believes it!"

"The tournament is really awesome you-" A boy with a medium built and normal looking face ranted with an excited look in his face but immediately stop mid sentence after seeing a figure that catches his attention. 

"Huh? Why'd you stop? You ok bro?" His friend also with a medium built but taller figure asked asked him, confused why'd his friend suddenly stop talking.

"Wahh she so pretty~" the boy who stop talking mid way told his taller friend, as his gaze is focused on only one direction with a smitten look on his face.

"Huh? What are you saying? You're being wei-" the taller boy did not get to finish what he's about to say after following the direction his friend are staring at. 

Walking in that direction is a figure clad in a karasuno tracksuit with a seemingly confused look in its face. But what really stop them is when the figure turn around to face their direction. That gave them a chance to completely appreciate the figures visual. After spotting some student the figure started walking towards their direction.

"Wahhh! She's really cute. Is she a transfer student?"

"Shit! What should I do?! She's walking right here!! Is she a foreigner? Does she understand japanese?! She looks so cute!!"

Both boys thought nervously at the same time while the beauty's figure is shortening the distance between them. 

"U-umm Hello! Do you possibly know the class 1-1? I can't really find it and sorry for troubling you." The beauty clad in karasuno tracksuit said while tucking a lose strand of her almost shoulder length strawbery blond hair through her left ear.

"Umm A-ano it's ok, just w-walk right that corner and you can see the stairs. Go downwards and just keep walking strait-" the shorter boy said but got stop mid sentence when his taller friend butted in.

"-and turn left to the second to the last room and you will see it." The taller boy finish whats his friend is about to say.

"Ohh thank you!! I'll go now bye!" The girl said while waving at them. Her blue green eyes sparkling with glee after she found the right direction towards her classroom.

"H-Huh!? Y-yeah see yah!!"

"R-Right see yahh!!"

After the two boys wave goodbye. Both boys turn towards each other with an obvious blush in both their faces.

"Wow she's so pretty! I think she's the prettiest girl I've seen in my whole life."

"Yahh, if she became my girlfriend. I could really die feeling accomplished that I've dated her."

"Dream on! That would never happen. I mean just look at her!" His friend stated. It may sounds harsh but it's the sad truth not just for his friend but for the both of them.

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"So this is class 1-3 huh." The girly boy thought with a bright grin on his face. Eyebrows twitching when he felt the stares directed towards him. 

After knocking at the door the boy patiently wait for the teacher to open the door for him. So that he won't seem rude by suddenly walking through their class. Although she's a bit late not just in todays class but also for this school year, with a total of three weeks that she missed. Well if her parents just approve of her desicion of being enrolled in a school, she would have been able to start this school year the same date as the other student. Although being home schooled is nice because she have a lot of free time that doesn't mean she don't get lonely sometimes especially if none of her family is with her. And the only guardian she has is the grannys that took care of her since coming back to japan three years ago.

"Yes? What can I help you?" The female teacher ask while looking at her uniform or specifically her choice of uniform.

"Good Morning ma'am! I'm the new transfer student and I'm sorry in advance for what I'm wearing, I still haven't got my uniform and the principal said that its ok to used this first." The new transfer student replied cheerfully but you can sense a bit of nervousness in her tone

"O-oh then come in and introduce your self." The teacher said while while showing a welcoming smile on her face.

"Thank you sensei!" The girl replied while showing a bright smile on her face and slowly ,with a hint of nervousness, step in her now classroom. 

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I'm writing this story on a 3rd persons point of view but I'm only describing what other people saw when they look at the characters, especially the main lead.



Haikyuu!! X Oc! Fanfic

This is an various x oc fanfic

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"You're a really fun team,yah know that." Lei said while chuckling lightly. "But you got it all wrong, I'm not applying to be a manager....I'm applying as a player."

"Heh?!"

"Oi oi chibi-chan! are you joking? Cause if you haven't notice, this is a boys team." Tsukkishima stated while smirking at the end. 

Lei frown at the teasing remark of the pale blonde teen. Not really understanding what he's pointing out but after registering his words the boy immediately became angry.

"Yahh! Did you just said that I'm dumd?! A-and wait! Chibi-chan?! For your information I'm taller than Shoyo!" Lei yelled at the pale blonde haired teen. While pointing an accusing finger at him.

"Y-Yah why is my height included their?!" Hinata shouted. Embarassed when they point out his height.

"HAHHAHAHAHAHH!" the two second year laugh at the three fighting individual. Obviously enjoying the show way to much.

"You're laughing way to much Nishinoya-san, when you're obviously shorter than Hinata." Enoshita taunted at the still laughing second year.

"WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY, ENOSHITA?!" 

"Nothing~"

"That's the only things you've notice? You really are dumb, Oujo-san~ (lady)." Tsukkishima smirk at the fuming teen. Amused with how easy it is to irritated him.

"O-Oujo-san?! I am not a lady! I'm a man!" Lei stated while fuming at the accusation of being called a female and the worst thing is that, it happens two times already.

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Hello, There are not many readers and may not know that this novel was written for a contest . So I will be glad if I could receive some Recognization . Please vote with powerstone if possible .
No Matter the result , I am planning to complete the novel and update regularly . It's lockdown season and I have a lot of free time.  


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Principal Zhang reached his room . When he was finally alone , he silently casted a magic spell to clean sweat on his body . 

"That kid is dangerous . As expected , a tiger father would never have a cat as son. " 

Remembering the scene some time earlier, he couldn't help but sweat once more.  

Flashback ( In the Corner )

"So Student Su Feng , what is the problem ? " 

" Respected Sir , I wish to transfer some of my points to student Li Na of same class to make her Rank in top 10 . " 

"Huh , but I can't do that . Everyone know her level is not enough to rank as such . Beside the result has already been announced . Wouldn't changing it affect student Ling Xue ? " 

"Why should I care about others ? But I sincerely hope respected sir can do that . Aren't I the leader of the team ? Can't I transfer it ? " 

"Yes , you can but not now . I absolutely will not change the result at any cost ." 

"Sigh. Respected Sir , Don't say so . Who says student Li is weak . I think sir know that but due to some management mistake of the Academy , I had to battle with some of the high level beasts and I don't think they belong to Area 1 . Sigh.  Student Li Na was so helpful when she healed my wound.  Sigh , how dreadful were such high level beast . Sigh . I think the student union would be interested in hearing my story ." 

"Student Su , Are you threatening me ? I don't even know how the beasts entered Area 1. " 

"Sigh . Respected Sir . You are so great , how could I even dare to threaten you and even if I was  to threaten you wouldn't I  use something like some special Helish Potion ..? "

Principal Zhang abruptly stood up .

"How the hell did you know about the Potion ? Oh . Nevermind . " 

He remembered about the background of the young man in front of him . With it , it was possible . 

"But Student Su, how could you put me in such a difficult position ? " 

"Respected sir , then why don't we do this ? Just make two students at 10th position ." 

"But you should know the value of pass . We can't give to extra one person ." 

" Then we should divide the time into half for the two of them ." 

"Yeah . It sounds doable.  " 

"By the way , Student Su , how did you kill those beasts from Area 2 ? " 

"I have my ways ." 

Their conversation ended then but Principal Zhang was drenched in cold sweat . 

During their whole conversation, Su Feng expression was unchanged and his eyes was deep and meaningful as if he has the whole world under his control . He seems unfathomable . 

This was the third time, Principal Zhang felt such aura . One was the person from Su Family and the other was from Li Na family . He couldn't mess with any of the two students . 

What he didn't know was that Su Feng was secretly delighted as he walked out . The words in the novel was correct . 

He knew that the beast which killed the original owner was from Area 2 when he heard the discussion among teachers when he handed the bodies. 

Principal Zhang would have been surely informed about it . He also has thought that just this wasn't enough to make them do his task so he used the information he read in novel .In novel he has read about many dark histories of the Academy , Helish Potion was one of them .

He wouldn't have dared to threaten them like this but within his short arrival time to now, he was sure of one thing and it was that his background wasn't simple . 

And if his though was correct , he must be from that Su Family . If it was correct ,then the Su Family he was from was one of the top family of China and even the Academy wouldn't dare to go against it . 

 
This was all hypothetical but it seems that he was correct and he is indeed from the Su Family , otherwise Principal Zhang would take action against him .


Of course, he could also go against Principal Zhang himself so he had nothing to worry about if things went awry. 



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They bid farewell to Lin Kei and the others and walked out of the building . When they were in open space , Su Feng took out his key and pressed the call button .

Su Feng has never used high technology but he has read about it in the novel . The level of technology here was highly developed.  

He didn't know what the key was for . It may be car , motorcycle or even flying machines but all of them had the function of call and auto pilot . 

He has never drived any vehicle so auto pilot was very important function for him and call was also helpful for him . When it was pressed , it was like summoning the vehicle to where he was . 

Soon after , a motorcycle which look cool arrived in front of him . Now he knew a reason why he was called Cool Prince.  

"Brother Su , it's not far from here . We don't need the bike. " 

"No, it's nothing much . " 

With expectations he climbed the bike . When he entered the key in it , a helmet automatically appeared in his head . 


'Wow, Technology' 

After some urging , Li Na also sat at the back . 

A helmet appeared in her head as well . 

There was mapping function in the bike . Li Na choosed the location and Su Feng choosed auto pilot . 

She didn't ask why he did it and Su Feng who was newbie to driving didn't want to take risk when other were present.  

The auto pilot speed was only about 60KMPH . They arrived at the destination in about 5 minutes . 

A small old house appeared in Su Feng vision . In front side of the house was a small restaurant . 

This was the first time he has seen a restaurant but he has read enough book to know it was one . 

The restuarant was open as it was only around 4 PM but there were only five people inside . Two were probably her parents so the other three must be the customers . 

Su Feng followed Li Na inside the restuarant .


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Su Feng, previously one of the strongest alive for some unknown reason entered the eastern version of 'Avengers' novel . 

In the new world where new form of energy called Mana is used instead of qi , what will his fate be . 

With the hope of seeing the novel ending with his own eyes , follow his adventure filled with many protagonist and antagonist .

From that moment up to high school, Cathedra was pretty much alone. Word of that little scene she made in kindergarten seemed to follow her wherever she went. 

Even the orphanage staff, who were usually so kind to her, now avoided her like the plague. 

She went to school alone, ate lunch alone, went back home to the orphanage alone, and spent the rest of her time in her room alone. 

That pretty much summed up Cathedra's life.

Until Diane came along.

It was one summer's day when Cathedra was sitting underneath one of the trees in the courtyard, eating her lunch alone, as usual. She loved it here because the tree's angle hid her from sight. No one usually went here because it was near the teachers' lounge, so students could not go about their mischievous businesses without running the risk of being caught. 

If she ate lunch somewhere else, there was a high chance of running into  bullies who had no other definition of fun but to pick on her.

It was a quiet day today. No one talked to her or paid her any attention. No one even called her freak when she passed the hallways. It was a miracle that rarely came and she wanted to savor every minute of it.

"So transfer student, why don't you hand over your lunch money as toll for intruding in our spot?"

"That's right, hand it over."

She knew these voices. They were Kevin Stoll and John Blaine, the school's #1 bullies who loved picking on her.

When Cathedra overhead the school bullies say to someone else other than her, she believed that even that was a miracle in itself. Nevertheless, she strained her ears to listen, wracking her brains for any possible way to help out the transfer student from this dilemma.

There was a loud thump, which sounded like a fist colliding against bare flesh. The odd thing was that, there was no groan or cry of pain whatsoever that followed the relentless punching.

Curious at this peculiar occurence, Cathedra cautiously got up from the refuge her tree provided and crept slowly near the edge of the corner of the building. Her heart thumped wildly, knowing that this might end dangerously for both her and the transfer student if ever her plan would go downhill.

She peeked from behind the corner and witnessed Kevin and John hitting a petite girl with short brown hair over and over again. The sight was unbearable. The girl's blood splattered everywhere yet she stood firmly without wavering.

"Why. Won't. You. Scream?" Kevin punctuated each word with a punch from  from his big, muscly arms. 

Not bearing the painful sight, Cathedra tried her best to change her voice and scream, "Teacher! Teacher! Over here, there's someone bullying a student!"

At the sound of her voice, Kevin and John turned on her heels and ran, leaving  the transfer student blood and bruised but still alive and standing. 

Now that the threat was over, Cathedra showed herself to the transfer student.

"Are you alright?"

The little girl turned around to the direction of Cathedra's voice. Cathedra's eyes widened in suprise at what she had seen. 

Her rosy, porcelain cheeks swelled to the size of a balloon. Thankfully, her nose didn't look broken at all, but blood dripped from both holes.

"Where's the teacher?" She replied in an angelic, sing-song voice. Cathedra was appalled that the guys managed to punch a fragile, feminine girl like her without any mercy. The most astonishing fact of all was that the girl didn't even seem to be concerned about the bruises and swelling all over her face.

"There's no teacher. I made that up to scare the guys away."

She wiped the blood dripping from her nose. "Oh, I see. Thank you for that."

"You're welcome."

An uncomfortable silence lingered in the air. Cathedra realized she had gone for so long without engaging in a conversation with another person that she already forgot how to talk to people.

"I think you need to go to the nurse's office for that. I'll take you."

"I'm okay, thanks for worrying. This happens all the time." She smiled, "My name is Diane." She pronounced her name as 'dee-yan'.

"My name is Cathedra."

From that day on, Diane and Cathedra were inseparable. They had lunch together, went home together, and did everything together. For the first time, Cathedra had someone who didn't cringe every time she opened her mouth to speak.

So this is what having a friend feels like, huh?

One lunch break, while waiting for Diane underneath the tree, Cathedra was scribbling a draft of her first novel in her notebook. The novel contained the scenes she saw in the storybook, back in her kindergarten days. 

Since that day at kindergarten, she didn't tell anyone what she saw in the storybooks anymore. The thought of seeing things that other people couldn't still terrified her but she tried hard not to think about it by avoiding any book she can see other than school books and textbooks. 

But there was something about the fairy tales that drew Cathedra in, like a moth to a flame. Try as she might to stay away, she always found herself perched atop a chair and flipping towards the last page to see the moving picture after "And they lived happily ever after".

She could never stop herself from writing  the truth about what she had seen.

The three words she had seen back then in kindergarten was only one word repeated three times: Lies, lies, lies.

The moving picture showed a different form of the Enchantress. She wasn't the angelic being with blonde hair and rosy cheeks as shown in the visible pages of the storybook. 

She had raven black hair, skin as white as snow, as though she haven't been exposed to the sun at all, and a mole at the top right part of her lips. And she didn't just curse the beast to teach him humility and love. No, the true reason ran far deeper, more sinister than anyone could ever imagine.

The five words after the moving picture were a plea: Please tell them the truth.

Lost in writing about the truth the fairy tale begged for her to reveal, Cathedra's heart almost leapt up her throat when Diane snuck up behind her and said.

"What is that?"

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