This is a Classroom Of The Elite Fanfic.Disclaimer: I don't own the original story, it belongs to Shōgo Kinugasa. This is just a fanfic based on the original story. The characters used in this story belong to their respective owners.The pictures used in this story also don't belong to me, all of the pictures used in this story belong to their respective owners.No copyright infringement intended.
❝𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐲 𝐬𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭❞the first time they met was years ago, utterly youthful eyes peering at one another out of curiosity. a simple silver circle keeping them bonded without a single memory of their first meeting. ~ because in a million garden of flowers, i will always pick youYou just moved to Japan from the Americas by yourself. You applied to the prestigious school called Ouran High School, an elite academy. You landed yourself a job at a local floral shop over spring break. The administrators didn't notify your acceptance till late March, and they said you were to join them after spring break but what happens when a strange and slightly familiar boy wanders into the shop asking for a strange arrangement of flowers? (Kyoya Ootori x Fem Reader)inspired by that one tumblr post we all know :) i don't own Ouran High School Host Club ;)
What would it be like if the characters were parents or siblings?
Unsightly, unsightly, unsightly, his mind keeps skipping like a broken record. It's been damaged for as long as he can remember, repeating over and over since that day when he was young.
The boy's life has been leading up to this day.He knows what he has to do.""An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth". Right?"
I was walking and there was trouble. That's how every super hero makes his entrance. With this super hero of others' he made his literal entrance. A man who loves beauty of all creatures and loves his friends. But how did I meet him that faithful day?
[[Hetalia Reader-Insert]]Humans and Angels are not meant to be together. When one angel decides to break the rules, hell, truly, breaks loose.
I just smiled and wanted to walk away when he asked me the course I am studyingI told him medicine and surgery,he was astonished.He told me that he is studying medicine and surgery also and he is in his third year.I was already feeling uneasy as I don't like talking to strangers for long.So I made up an excuse that am having a class in order to leave his presence. Am not just the type that makes friend easily.That's why I don't have any in my secondary school, don't blame me for that I am an "INTROVERT".Just love to be alone throughout my life if only it's possible....... Meet Rania, an introvert,she hates going to party & making Friends.she just loves to be alone but that isn't possible as she needs to go to school where she will meet a lot of people from different backgroundshe finally met Fauzan who was an extrovert. completely different from her!How is she gonna cope with all those challenges she will be facing?let's find out in this story.......
Y/n l/n isn't alive but wanders as a "living person""if you ask me This isn't gonna be one of those cringey weird One where y/n is like "heyo" and all that weird shit."That's how it all happened. I, y/n l/n, died along with my mother and sister. And yet, every time someone asks me if they deserved to die, my unequivocal answer will always remain yes. For there was something so empowering in that moment - it had a strange feeling of aliveness. An odd acceptance of the limits of life and a realization of the fragility of it all. And yet I loved every second of it. Despite the horror of it all, I would never take back those moments for anything. The death of my mother and sister may not be fair, but to me, it seemed inevitable. No matter what I believe about their fate, it was still the cause of my own."