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Shit I created while doing other things. Can be funny one-shots, serious one-shots, or freaky ones. (Please don't read this; just go to my other fic.)

This is the one shot I promised you guys so I really hope you like it. So, Ayanokouji Kiyotaka is declared dead, what happens now? I don't own Classroom of the Elite because I am not Kinugasa-sensei.

"It's heartbreaking for me to announce this but... none of you will be leaving this school anytime soon ! Never ever, as a matter of fact !" Words that sounded like pure nonsense reached our ears. "Oh, actually ! There's one way for you to leave it... It's by killing another student here !" Ayanokouji expected a lot of things from his first ever school. What he did not expect, however, was to be thrown into a killing game consisting of himself and 15 other Ultimate Students . // This book is a fanfiction inspired from both Classroom of the Elite and Danganronpa, and I'm obviously the creator of neither. I heavily advise having read Classroom of the Elite before reading this ; having played Danganronpa however is unnecessary, as I'm taking only characters from COTE. Thank you for reading this ! // Approximate number of words (as of prologue - 0.2) : 7500

A collection of random scenes, one-shots, potential stories that I used to write. Disclaimer: I do not own Classroom of the Elite or any of its characters. It belongs to Shōgo Kinugasa and respective other owners.

Ayanokōji Kiyotaka, a child born within the sterile walls of the White Room, had faced many hardships. At an early age, he had no shortage of enemies who wanted to suppress him. The 'fellow' fourth generation subjects who were wary of his growth and White Room instructors who were particularly harsh on him. Coupled with a curriculum that no one should be forced to endure at any age, let alone infancy, and nothing but his own abilities to trust, a huge mountain obstructed Ayanokōji's path. But no matter what or who tried to drag him down, he continued to climb to the top, every step he took up sealed the fate of another until no one but Ayanokōji Kiyotaka remained. As the undisputed victor and last man standing, no one else in the White Room could reach this height. However, a frog in a well knows nothing of the vastness of the ocean. The world is a big place with countless unknown variables and larger machinations at play, that aim to drag him down into the abyss. [Volume 0: Complete] [Volume 1: In Progress] DISCLAIMER: This is a fanfiction. I do not own the original light novel series "Classroom of the Elite". The original owner is Syougo Kinugasa, and all original characters belong to him. Illustrations used in the cover are sourced from Shunsaku Tomose.

What if instead of Ayanokouji Kiyotaka there was Ayanokouji Kiyone? ONE SHOTS or Short Stories. :> What would some situations look like and what relations would the main protagonist have had? What could go wrong? I don't own Classroom of the elite. This is my fanfiction and I hope you enjoy it.

Fukazawa Yato is forced to attend the Tokyo Metropolitan Advanced Nurturing High School. Even if he had no motivation to go at the beginning, that will change more as time passes. Finally, his life will change when he meets the masterpiece of the White Room. So in this story, my OC is not more OP than Ayanokoji. BUT his potential is monstrous. This FanFiction is inspired by Classroom of the Elite: I am really an ordinary person by Azreel13. I don't own Classroom of the Elite.

This fic is simply about the characters from the original story COTE responding to Kiraishin's fic titled "Classroom of the Elite: The Unfamiliar Familiar World" Brief summary: Ayanokōji dies and returns to the past, turning the entire story upside down and giving the characters a 180-degree turn to their normal personalities, which also changes many events in the story. The reaction starts in the second year before the disabled island exam begins, plus a small change, where Ayanokōji still doesn't "declare" to Kei For those wondering, I have already talked to the creator of the fic and he gave me the go-ahead, so without saying anything else, I hope you enjoy one of my favorite Classroom of the elite fics, in my opinion. I am sorry if there are spelling or grammatical errors, but it is what it is. I leave you with the fic

IS BEING REWRITTEN SOON THERE ARE MORE BOOKS, BOTH BEFORE AND AFTER THIS VOLUME. READ VOLUME 1 FIRST AND THEN ADVANCE The uninhabited island. An island where the first years will be spending their time there, surviving as a team while trying to gain the most points possible. "Perhaps I should let Ayanokouji do his own thing." Should he really do nothing, all while he can make use of his potential? "Shinjiro, I'll be telling you a secret, can you handle that?" "Shoot." "Will you help me?" 'Help... him?' Shinjiro won't be having a relaxing time ahead of himself. This is only the beginning, for both Shinjiro and ANHS. And only more troubles will arise. Internal trouble. "Pah! Me to help this class? Quite amusing!" 'This guy is a pain.' I quickly picked up my speed, with the terrain slowing me down each time I try. "Horikita, you're actually testing my patience." "Patience? I'm not goi-" "You're testing my fucking patience... Did you not hear clearly?" Horikita, you're being more annoying than usual. I might have to do something about this. External troubles. "Kuku! If it isn't... some random ass Class D student?" "Random? Well, I suppose you're correct." It's best to not annoy or even engage with Ryuen, so I slowly began going away. "Hey, you're one of her dogs, are you?" I'm guessing this 'her' is Horikita. "Perhaps." "Perhaps, eh?" He said as I turned around. He began cracking his knuckles and I have the sudden urge to burst the fuck out of here. This isn't going to end well.