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Class Summoning, Pokemon, Politics, fights for survival what more do you need? Based off of Pokemon Chaotic World and other Similar FanFics but with a slight twist. 

Just something I played around writing and might add more if people like the start and development.  Not the best at grammar sorry!

I don't own anything pokemon or names of anything. I don't own the picture either it was googled.

Class Summoning, Pokémon, Politics, fights for survival what more do you need? Based off of Pokémon Chaotic World from Revenantzero on Fanfiction.net and other Similar FanFics but with a slight twist. 

Just something I played around writing and might add more if people like the start and development.  Not the best at grammar sorry!

I don't own anything Pokémon or names of anything. I don't own the picture either it was googled.

Aizawa Sensei too lazy to taught English Writing so he made his students writing journal everyday alternately by random •v• Who is the first victim who gets to start writing their daily activities journal?!

i again drifted in sleep. .
after sometime..... 
kai get wakeup 
kai : ahh!  what time it was? (he look into clock and saw 11:45 
he turn and saw.... 
kai :.huh...  they both are sleeping so close to each other. (heart is burning from inside) i start wakeuping her... she open her eyes in 
she : (sighing )what happened!  if nothing happened anything let me sleep again. 
she turn but i show her clock. 
she : (signing) what! (writing) dont you tell me we are gonna late.. 
she turn her face and saw she is in huge of tae..she push him with forced. )
me : i saw i am in huge of this jerk. 
me :(writing) (amd shacking him) yah you... wakeup and why are you come so close to me. 
tae : yah i was not come close oh sorry so close to you. actually look side and saw your the one who come to me.. 
me : (writing) ahh.. ah so what? huh what did you have problem? do you want to mess with me at early night. 
tae : when i told you i want to mess.. and about that i dont have and problem(he grab my waist and pull me so close to him)
me : (writing) how dare you to pull me. 
i hit in his head and get up quickly. 
me : now get up we are late for school. 
i give him hand to get up. and smile. 
me :(writing) take hand and get up, and let me see were your head is paining 
tae : (this girl really want to make me crezy , who hit me in head is she. and who is worried about pain is also she is..)  i grab her hand to get up and get stand. 
here... 
lisa : were is trupti and kai.. 
jk : and your not worried about tae were was he. 
🐦mam : get in your class right now. 
they turn back and said yes mam. and run into class.
after sometime..... 
finally we are standing out of class. we reach to class.. 
i slightly open the corner of door. to see who's lecture is it 
and i saw principal.. 
tae : who is taking lecture. 
me : (writing) principal.
kai : lets enter into class. 
me : (writing) okey your first.. go and ask principal for permission 
kai : why dont you ask. 
me :(writing) cause your the one who want to get into class. 
tae : dont stared at me.. i am with side of trupti. and we.are.not.open .it.  
kai : gays this is cheating. 
me : (writing) are going to ask principal or else. 
kai : else what? 
i smile at him (cute smile) 
i push him towards door with force. 
tae and kai's eyes winded .(door get open while making sound 
he get front of principal. (principal get startled.) 
p : yah! , what the hack it was. 
you can come into class with manners.. is that way to get into class. because of you i get startled. 
kai : s..sorry sir. 
p : okey fine get on your sit. 
we sit on sits. 
kai : yah trupti what was that. 
me : (writing) look your not going. so i just help you to get into class. 
tae is laughing. while grabing his stomach. its really best way.. 
kai :h... he. help. 
me :(with puppy eyes) (writing) dont you like my help or i have to did somthing else. 
kai : no!  i dont need your else. i got that if you told else.. your going to do something very unexpected which is near about to give heart attack to other. 
me :ok. as your wish. but this principle come. 
p : so you all therefore we have 5 days dayoff. am sorry for this. hope you will study well 
🐌mam : and now show your homework, which i give you yesterday. 
all start taking up books. 
kai : we dont did homework. 
tae : because of her
me : (writing) yah what i did.. i am sleeping without disturbing you both.. its all your fault you both sleep by leaving homework. 
they both : we are not responsible your the one who is snoring. 
 me :(writing)dont make me so much responsibile person.. i am already so responsible person... 
tae : ok what is next.. 
me : (writing)am going to escape but what about you both? 
tae : because of you we didnt do that. so your the one who is going to help us. 
me :(writing) fine.. (wait and watch but remember you both need to come)
🐌mam : trupti beta were is homework. (suddenly all get blanckout...) 
kai : yah trupti what happend.(all are shocked)(all try to wake me up but i am trupti i cant right now) 
🐌mam : someone take her into medical room.
tae and kai take me
🐦mam :(slaping her forhead) this girl is gonna make this class mad.. so smart student or class president of class called as kai also get change now.. 
at medical room.. 
they put me on bed. 
and sit next to me.(there back facing me) 
kai : what happened to her.. 
suddenly i turn on my phone and play ghost sound they both run.. i start laughing... 
they both come back into room and grab my ears.. 
both : yah so it was drama and we are near about to heart attack.. 
your such a evil. 
me : (writing) yes i am. 
kai : dont you dare to untied ohr hands today, i am not going to leave you. 
he tied it again. 
tae : lets sit here for while. get back into class at resis. 
i nodded in yes.

when a unique one and only type trouble maker girl get involved into a magic mission because by her destiny ,
and she was unknown about her missions, and about her destined future about her love and world. 
how her love chemistry happend. 
or did she can save the world? 
what happen in her life by her destiny

The next half went in a bizzare. Our break time was over-so was my staring time... 
Maths Sir came and was taking the class. He started chatting about regression and we were experiencing depression. But his way of teaching was awesome. He was taking live examples from our class.. 

Starting from the naughtiest Mike going through Allen, Gray and Lastly my dear crush. 
While explaining him he started telling, "He is the ideal student of our class. He is the most reliable candidate of our semester and the probability of making mistakes is almost nil.He doesn't even show off.But completes his work diligently. He and Sonnet both are my ideal students.Except Sonnet is a quiet type. "

While Sir was telling these I could see his calm expression . His face towards the writing board. 
Nevertheless, I was happy mentioning me with him. That's what makes it an even interesting topic to me than one taught in my school days. 
The class got over after a long discussion. Next was the computer class. I was trying my best to solve the coding problems. After that Sir picked up Sky to write the code. Him writing the code on board was inevitable. He is superb in solving problems. Next came my turn. My handwriting was terrible. Writing on the green board after a long time ripped me of my prestige while writing codes. My small height was another problem to it. I needed to lift my heels and apply pressure on my toes while writing the same. As soon as I had finished writing the code I came back to my place. 
He started jeering telling me to explain! 

Just imagine explaining a problem code while I am having a stage-phobia and he clearly knows that. But that didn't deter my resolve. I came back . The class was over. 

The horror picture was just about to begin! 
ThE Chemistry Class..... 
My life was simple without those ions, ligands, metals, elements, valency, oxidation states and lot more. This is a subject of exceptions.. I can't understand who remembers those exceptions when there are lot. And why to learn the incomplete or the wrong I still don't get it. There are various explanations regarding it. But please... 
Those are excuses to make people mad. Well it's my point of view. I don't know about others! 
The horror show continued with the so called exceptions.. . 

I was feeling to bang my head against the wall. 
Even Sky was busy chatting not paying attention to that class. 

He was telling, "Why to study chemistry when nothing is fixed? I guess relationship's are confusing and complex. So the name appeals to real life! "

Thank God the class got over and my soul came back! 
While going out I bade goodbye to everyone and went out.

[COMPLETED]
First deep Crush in our life is something unforgettable indeed. Especially when that special person is very close to you yet difficult for you to reach. Here, this novel revolves around a College girl,Sonnet whose first crush is her lab partner, Sky. Sonnet is a shy girl who doesn't know how to express herself clearly and has never been, not even thought about being in love.She had only one motto in her life "Study hard and find a good job after graduation."What magical experiences unfolds when this serious and shy girl meets a jovial but studious guy who changes her life history!The change she couldn't even dream of. And whether she will ever be able to express her feelings for him or not or those feelings will stay forever breeding the pain in her heart and grow further. Better Read it to find out!

Sports occupies a vital role in our lives. It keeps us fit, healthy and makes us active. The secret to having a healthy and positive lifestyle is to have a positive mind and body. Sports is one such activity which helps us in maintaining a proper physique and a positive mentality.

Apart from keeping a healthy body and mind, sports also helps us in alerting our senses, keeps us aware and an undaunting personality and outlook on life. Hence, sports has a multi-faceted role in our lives. Students in schools are asked to write essays on the topic of sports for their exams and assignments. For their convenience, we have provided sample essays on the subject.One extended essay on sports, one short essay on sports and ten lines on the topic of sports essay have been provided further. The extended essay is of 450-500 words and the short one of 100-150 words. The long sports essay is for students studying in classes 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 and 6. The short sports essay is for students in grades 7, 8, 9 and 10.

In front of me is a long road leading to the building called the Adventurer's Guild.  Behind me was a portal that connected those who teleported to this city and became the starting place for new players.  On either side of me, that...

 "Come on, buy it, buy it.  Cheap, cheap, cheap, discount.  Come on buy, buy, buy.  Come on, come on, for players who want to buy all the necessities of fighting, please buy, buy.  Hello, new woman over there."

 "Yes?"

 "Buy this weapon, woman.  I'm sure, you are suitable to use it."

 Yeah, this whole street became a place for several players to open their merchandise stalls, and it was really noisy.  They yelled at each other as I walked, some of them even offered their wares.

 "Hello, bro.  You must be a new player, right?  Come over here!  I will tell you all the tricks of this game.  Expensive?  No, no, no.  It's not expensive, only 10,000 ruty.  Come over here!  Here, here, new bro player."

 Even though I just looked at him with a flat face, but he answered his question too.  And again, why is he selling game tricks, huh?!  Is there really nothing else to sell in this game?

 "Not.  Thanks for the offer."

 Vcolan City, a famous place in this game and a city frequented by old and new players.  There are many cities in this game, but only Vcolan City which is often very crowded.

 And the place where I stood right now was the southern part of Vcolan City which was the starting place for new players, and also where players opened their trading stalls.

 Along this road, all of them were filled with players making buying and selling transactions.  Most of the players who had Ruty in large numbers, they opened their trading stalls.  In my opinion, they are sneaky.  How could they not, they bought items from other players for a small price, but when they were sold, they sold them for a high price.  And again, I hate their smiles to attract buyers.

 So, along this road, I walked while covering my ears so as not to hear those who were screaming.

 Unlike other MMORPG's, EOA games do not have the Main Quest to run.  So, there was no such thing as an adventurer with a memory loss, or anything.  This game has the freedom for players to set their own builds, even when looking for strengths as well.  And even so, for new players, there was no such thing as given something special for him, Ruty, Items, Weapons and other Equipment, Skills, and so on.  Therefore, for new players, they have to find friends first to be given armor.  My current outfit is only wearing black cloth, it's almost transparent to look at, this is embarrassing for me and the other new players.

 Since this game is full of freedom, I can also control my powers, such as STR, DEX, INT, AGI, and VIT.  Currently, I have 10 skill powers, so I can add my strength to fight later.  However, since I haven't chosen a class either, I postponed it.

 Skill Powers are earned through leveling up, or by completing quests for which the reward is Skill Points.  Similar to Skill Powers, Skill Points are also earned through this.  But unfortunately, for quests where the reward is in the form of Point Skills, it is quite difficult to find, and it even rarely appears in Dailly Quests on the Board Adventurers Guild.

 Even so, I'm currently more focused on my character level first.  If I think about it too much, it will slow down the development of my character's level later, and it will definitely be troublesome.

 When I managed to get out of the place, I took a deep breath even though my character's body didn't need oxygen.

 "Huff.  Finally, I can get out of there."

 Not far from where I was standing, in front of me was a place where I met them.  That place has several benches, a shower statue, no buildings surrounding the place, even players who are unemployed or are making out with their spouses.

 "Uh, honey.  Come on, I'll buy it later, I promise.  You just enter my guild, the people are fine."

 "But..."

 "It's okay, take it easy."

 And it makes me want to hurry to the Adventurer's Guild.

 As I walked over there, I felt something different from ordinary players.  If it was my time before stopping, most of the players were more proud of wearing the armor appearance, light type or heavy type, but nowadays, I see most players wearing skins like school children, some wearing skins like a king.

 Granted, they were free to wear any appearance of clothing, either in Armor or Skin, but it pissed me off for spending nonsense.

 "They are... a lot of money, huh."

 To be able to get a Skin, it requires a Gacha Skin which is in a part of the city of this game, and that requires the name Zquid, money from the top-up.  And most of the players that I see right now, they mostly wear the appearance of skin clothes, there are even several couples who wear the same skin.

 If my account was in the past, maybe now I have tricked them using Junk Items.

 "Ah, ah… the place where I met them got dirty.  Geez."

 They saw them like that for nothing and gave me nothing, I walked back towards the Adventurer's Guild.

 After arriving there, I saw several players who wanted to take Dailly's quests on a large board outside the Adventurer's Guild building.

 I'm sure some of them have already created Party Members, and some of them also want to finish by themselves.

 As I stopped not far from those who were selecting Dailly Quest, I stared at them for 5 seconds for their Profile Bar to appear on my screen.

 "Wow, their levels are so high."

 Their Character Level ranged from level 50 to 179. Strangely enough, I didn't see a player whose character level reached 180 and above.  If my hunch was correct, then it was likely that players of that level of character were currently leveling somewhere, perhaps because the maximum level of the characters had also been increased.  Or it could be, players with level 200 prefer to play on Server 0, which is currently merging with the Southeast Asian Server.

 "What are they doing?  Is it busier there than here?"

 Without thinking, I entered the Adventurer's Guild building.

 The interior is designed as well as possible.  Several NPCs have welcomed my arrival, even though they did so it was arranged by the system.

 "Welcome, adventurers."

 They, the NPCs, were doing the work set by the system, so there wouldn't be much.  They are like robots who can talk.  They can also be held, but not in sensitive areas;  they can also be pushed forward, but they will return to where they were before;  they can also open their mouths, but nothing is put in them;  they also can fight, but rarely do;  and... they always say the same words.

 "Welcome, adventurers."

 I deliberately stood at one of the NPCs in the Adventurer's Guild building and saw that NPC constantly welcome me.

 "Hehehe."

 "Welcome, adventurers."

 One thing I like about this game is teasing people but that person won't get angry, even though the NPC is just a computer that has been set up by the system, but I think it's still a person.

 "Welcome, adventurers."

 Almost 4 minutes I stood here and she also still said the same words, greeted my arrival with a bow.

 "Welcome, adventurers."

 After 7 minutes, I started to feel bored.  So, I walked straight to the reception area.

 After arriving there, the NPC immediately opened its mouth, detecting my arrival.

 "Welcome, adventurers.  Is there anything I can help with?"

 Unlike the NPCs that I worked with before, this NPC, after finishing talking, suddenly appeared on the screen several writings.  The first writing is Choosing a Class, the second writing is Exchange Quest, and the third writing is Information Assistance.  Since my goal was to choose a class, not exchange the quests I completed, and not to hear any information from this NPC, I immediately moved my hand to the Class Choosing option.

 "Okay, adventurer.  Please choose the class you want with your race, Human Race."

 My screen appeared several new posts after the NPC finished speaking.  The first writing is Warrior Class, the second writing is Knight Class, the third writing is Samurai Class, the fourth writing is Mage Class, and the fifth writing is Spearman Class.

 Since I am a Human Race, then I can't choose a few other classes that are not in those writings.  I can't choose Hunter Class, Cleric Class, Assassin Class, or Barbarian Class;  which is a new class.

 So, I chose the Samurai Class.

 "Are you sure of your choice, adventurer?"

 "Yes," I said while pressing the "YES" button on my screen.

 "OK, adventurer.  I'll explain.  A long time ago..."

 Huff.

 The most annoying thing about NPCs was when they told stories.  I can't skip when they tell stories, even my character can't be moved.  So, like it or not, I heard the rambling of the story.

 After hearing it for 2 minutes, the story from the NPC finally came to an end.

 "So that's why Samurai can cut anything.  Are you sure of your choice, adventurer?"

 "Yes."  I pressed the same button again.

 "Okay, I understand.  If so, good luck in your adventure."

 After the NPC said that, I was given a Katana and Armor to start my adventure with and several others.  I immediately put it on and turned around.

 "Yosh, it's time to start."

A number 1 player in Indonesia had to lose his account because it was hacked by someone else. His account was used by that person to participate in International tournaments in Esports. Not only that, now the avatar has been changed by that person and used as that person's avatar, the nickname is changed and the class is changed, even until the world recognizes that the account belongs to that person.

 Daylon Kenzo decides to return to play, but he has his problems.

 Will Daylon Kenzo be able to show that he can re-conquer the ENTER OF ADVENTURE game with his experience skills? Or, even worse with the absence of the game's secret system, which has now been removed by the new company owner.

 "Ah, what a hassle. Player Pay to Win, troublesome! Ah, this bad. I hope, I did it... I did it again. Anyway, troublesome! Old grandpa, troublesome! Everyone, troublesome!"

Valentine's Day came by very quickly after tryouts for the talent show. 
There was an envelope on my locker as soon as I walked to my locker. 
I was hoping that it was from Becky, so we can be back in a relationship. What would she say if the feud is still going on? 
I tear the envelope open. 
Inside was a card. It reads: 

Sorry about what I said. I hope it doesn't change anything between us. I just want to be there for you October and help you. When I asked if you liked me well I never knew it would turn out to be like this. I hope to make it up to you somehow. I really care about you and I'm worried about you. Please forgive me. 

Carly

I tore up the card. 

~*~

The creative writing class was taking place in the library. 
"Happy Valentine's Day class. We have our Valentine's Day project. We will be selling Valentine's Day messages to everyone in the school for the rest of the day. Just to make it a fun project everyone can choose to work with someone or alone. We can have a competition. Winner will receive a party with Mrs. Holiday." Creative Writing Teacher announced. 
Everyone started to pair up with people. 
Becky and I were the only ones left. 
I decided to work on the project myself. 
It would mean a lot for Becky and me to be on our own for the moment. 
The competition started. 
The class went to classroom after classroom to sell messages. 

~*~

After a while I decided that there was no way that I would sell as much messages as everyone else. I decided that I should give up while I could. 
I could only get some messages from teachers. 
Before I threw in the towel I saw another envelope on my locker. 
I opened the envelope. It reads: 

Even though I'm not working on this project with you I have hope for you. I believe in you. 

Becky

It was sent from one of the messages that we were selling. 
That was my first sign to not give up. 
As I continued to sell I could sell a lot more than I was doing before. 

~*~

At the end of the school day the creative writing teacher was counting the sales from the messages. 
"Class for the first time in the years of teaching here we have a tie between October and the entire class of Mrs. Holiday. They will have their party at the end of the week. Congratulations to our winners." Creative Writing Teacher says. 
The class applauded.

October James has it all, but he's put to the challenges of life. LOVE. He meets 4 different women in his life that becomes his lovers, but he has a past that comes to dwell on his future. Can love survive for October or will his past take over?

After English class was over, I waited until almost everybody except the two nice people I met earlier left the classroom before gathering my things, and making my way to my next class. 

    After most of the class had gone, I got out of my seat and started gathering my books. As I stuffed my navy-blue sketch pad into my backpack, I began to remember the day it was given to me. It was before I had started school. Before my parents started wishing I had never been born….. Before I stopped speaking. 

    It was my fourth birthday when I recieved my sketch pad. I had so many presents, but the one that stuck out to me most was a medium sized box neatly wrapped in light-purple wrapping-paper, and topped with a silver bow. Back then light purple was my favorite color. And silver things fascinated me.

    "Which present do you want first princess lamia?" My father asked, in an affectinat tone. 

    I immediately pointed to the present I had been eyeing. I always loved drawing and coloring, so it was no suprise that my parents had gotten me the sketch pad I had been asking for all year long.

    "Thank you Mommy and Daddy!" I cried out, almost to the point of tears. 

    "Oh baby girl, your welcome. Mommy and Daddy love you so much!" My parents said in unison. 
    
     That was one of my favorite memories. But that memory brought me more pain then any other memory I had. It reminded me of how things were before I started school. My parents loved me then, and it hurt me deeply to know that if I would have been more like my sister my parents would still love me. 
    
     Suddenly I saw Malachi's hand reach and grab one of my books and place it in my backpack. This pulled me out of my happy yet painful memory. Following shortly after Malachi's hand, another hand, the hand of my protector, as she had proven to be grabbed one of my books and placed it in my backpack. 


   "Sorry I didn't get to introduce myself before Lamia. My name is Melanie Smith, it's very nice to meet you. And as you already know, thanks to his late entry, this is my friend Malachi." She said, then looking at Malachi stuck her tongue out at him.


   Malachi's quickly sprang from his mouth. 


    "At least I didn't trip, crash into a desk, spill a young ladies drink on her, and headbutt her while trying to pick up her books the first day I came to school. Like someone I know." 

     Melanie stuck her tongue out and closed her eyes in response.


   "So Lamia, are you on the messaging app Propsite? If you are, I can message you when we are not at school. And if we ever get teamed up for an assignment, we can work on it while we are at our houses."  

   Melanie asked, with such excitement you'd think I had just promised to give her a puppy. 

     
    "For your sake Lamia, I will try my best to make sure you are never stuck working with her." Malachi said, looking at Melanie while sticking his tongue out. 


    As I watched Malachi and Melanie pick on each other, I realized I hadn't laughed this much in a very long time. 

  
   "No, b-but I don't mind d-downloading it on my ph-phone." I answered, laughing slightly and trying my best not to stutter. 

  
    "OK. That sounds great, I'll write down my information so you can contact me when you download it." Melanie responded, as she took a piece of paper and a pen from her backpack.. 

    After writing down her information, she handed the pen to Malachi. 

 
    "Malachi you have Propsite too, right?" She inquired, with a mischievous grin on her face. I had the feeling she was up to something, but I wasn't sure what it was yet.


     "Yes, I do. I'll write my information down for you as well Lamia. You may contact me whenever you like." He said softly, not taking his eyes off me until he  grabbed the pen from Melanie's hand. 

     
     "T-thank you M-Malachi." I stuttered. 


    It was embarrassing to stutter, but even more when in front of Malachi. It seemed as though the room had been turned into a huge oven, it was so hot.        

    
     With a little bit of a giggle, he looked up at me with his beautiful eyes. "No problem." 

 
      I couldn't help but blush when I thought of how silly I must have sounded to both of them. It's not easy making a good first impression when you stutter like Porky the Pig.


     "Welp, I better get to Math class." With a groan, Melanie ran to her locker and on to Math class. 


      There I was, in the English room with the most handsome boy in the whole class. I felt as though I was melting. 

 
      "So, where did you go to school before this?" He asked, still writing down his information. 

  
      "M-Maryville city S-school." I replied slowly, in an atempt to avoid stuttering. 


      "How did you like it there?" He asked, still writing down his information for me.

   
      As his questioning went on, I began to feel less nervous. I was still stuttering a little but not near as much as I had been. Malachi seemed to have a way of calming my nerves, just as Melanie did, but in a more quiet way.


     "It was nice, b-but loud." I said, looking at his eyes, which seemed glued to the piece of paper he was writing on.

    
      As he finished writing, he gave me the piece of paper he had been writing on, and went to his desk to grab his own backpack. 

         
      "Well, since we have the same class next, do you want to walk with me to my locker? Then we will make our way to class." 

    
       I was so happy he asked me, nobody at my last school ever wanted anything to do with me cause I was the weird quiet girl. Without giving it a second thought, I grabbed my backpack and with a stutter accepted his invitation to walk with him. 

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