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His head kind of reminded me of a mushroom growing in every wrong way possible. I pointed at the fiery guy. "Who is this sassy jackass?" The guy's eye twitched with annoyance. "I beg your pardon." Hanako spoke up"This'sassy brat' you say is Takeo Tachibana. "You didn't need to agree with him on the sassy part!" Takeo said. Hanako ignored him and continued, "And the one next to him is the super genius in this class, no, the entire school itself, Izumi Harutora."

She responded. Standing in the middle of the classroom and unto her table overlooking the stair-like design on the circular classroom with its tables and chairs divided into four rows. Her smile faded as she gave the Elites her warning stare that created the tension into the air, as the six stances up with their guard for the uncanny warning she sent, yet. “Everyone, I would like you to meet Elite’s seventh member and of the Blood +.”

“Before we start, let me introduce myself and my teachers. My name is Shino Akutagawa,” the principal introduced himself. “They are two of the teachers in this school, Kido Tadahira and Aru Komatsu,” gesturing to the bulky teacher beside Jai and the teacher wearing glasses who was standing between Haku and the ponytail girl. Both men inclined their heads in response. “And these students are from Komatsu-san’s class,” gesturing to the children in the room before turning to them again. “You may introduce yourselves or not, young men. We will not disclose anything to anyone. What is discussed in this room, stays in this room.”

The more he avoided him, the more Ryo became suspicious. But Hiroshi couldn’t avoid him forever. As he drank alone in the bar, Ryo sat on the stool beside him. “She’s Ellie, isn’t she? Diwa Malaya.” Hiroshi did not need to answer him. The way his jaw dropped to the ground answered his question. “How did you know her, director Nakamura?” “We’re classmates in college. I was an exchange student back then.” “In film school?” “Yeah. She’s brilliant. As you have seen, she’s an exceptional writer, but she could also act. But for me, she’s a better filmmaker than an actress.” Hiroshi downed his drink and looked at Ryo.

Alex pov I’ve always known the Elites have their separate world, but being thrust into it felt surreal. They had their separate classes. The classrooms were decorated beautifully, rivaling most of the students' parlours at their various homes. The air condition, that's seen in only the staff offices where mounted all round the Elites quarters, plus everybody have their own personal system and seats that are permanently for you.

Roxy and Francesca, carrying a tray of plates full of food, left the staff room. Once we arrived at Class 1-A I got off Roxy and we walked into Class 1-A. Once we were inside we saw Class 1-A. I looked at the students talking “lunch!” I shouted “thanks Incubus-kun” said Izuku “no probs Izuku” I said, I looked at the unknown inkling his hair was blue, fair toned skin, Squidfin Hook Cans, Neo Octoling Armor & Crazy Arrows. Not only that he has Beyond Eyes & a blue swimsuit bottom. *Wait I recognise him very well that’s Miyake Terutomo, Karuji’s childhood friend I remember correctly he doesn’t visit Karuji anymore because of a prank and thought Karuji held responsible* I went through my bikini

Donning a simple metallic silver satin dresshirt with black pants, looking every inch the entrancing succubus she is, she moves towards us. Everyone simultaneously stops speaking, they all make way for her— Aronohai Misa. The second goliath of the elites has arrived. _____ “Ugh…”. She sneers at Miyamura. “Don’t you think you’re making too much noise for a one-time win dude?”. In reply, Miyamura smirks. “No one likes a sore loser Misa”. Her eyes narrow. All the so-called ‘elites’ and their partners having already taken a step back at her entrance, look moments away from fleeing the venue— probably fearing a pheromone clash or a fistfight. Or maybe both.

Honey Aatish: "Animals study," I say, staring at the board. "Our first class for the day is animals study. Hmm." With my head resting on my hands, I stare at the classroom from where I'm sitting. The classroom is a large circular room with us students sitting in wooden seats on one half and a dozen screens on the other half, each having a picture of a different animal on it. As I keep looking around, someone taps me on my shoulder. Looking to my side, I see our team leader holding up his holo-display. There's a note written on his holo-display.

She smiled again before leaving the class. The old woman had already heard about Golden's schedule and had taken it into account. The other three girls in the class also left, but no one else came to the classroom. The only two students in the next class, the Poison Elemental Class, were Golden and Aizu. Furthermore, the next teacher was also late, so both of them were left alone in the classroom. They stood in silence until Aizu finally asked Golden. "So, you have a master. Is he a teacher of the academy?"