💥💞 𝕄𝕪 𝕣𝕖𝕓𝕖𝕝𝕝𝕚𝕠𝕦𝕤 𝕙𝕠𝕡𝕖 💞💥 ℕ𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕥𝕠 𝕏 ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣

Beginning

~Ｆｌａｓｈｂａｃｋ ｅｎｄ~

I realized that I was staring onto the tiled wall all this time. Shaking unnecessary thoughts off I finished the rest of the morning procedures. Entering my room I wore my favorite (favorite color) oversized hoodie and a pair of black baggy sweatpants. To be honest, I don't care how I look, I already stopped worrying about that, like, two years ago. Tying my hair into a messy low pony I left my room and walked downstairs for breakfast.

"Good morning miss (Your name)!" Said Ellie with her usual bright smile. "Good morning, dear. Oops, look at the time! I must go. See ya, my little baby!" My mom pinched and pecked my cheek. Picking up her suitcase she kissed my dad goodbye and walked out. "Good morning sweetheart." Said my dad, not looking up from his newspaper.  "Mornin'." I mumbled back while sitting down on the wooden chair and leaning on the dinner table. "What would you like for breakfast?" Asked the housemaid as she placed a cup of black coffee with a plate of toasts in front of my dad. "(Favorite breakfast)." Was my quick answer. After eating breakfast I said my goodbyes and left the house. Hope's peak academy wasn't far away from my home so I could take a walk.

I like to roam around in the morning. Everything is so calm and peaceful. No noisy people, no cars, nothing. Just pure silence. As I walked past the central avenue I noticed that my favorite cafe just opened. Rushing inside I quickly greeted the owner and asked for my favorite snack. I happily munched on my snack as I looked at the crowd of students that swarmed around the gates of hopes peak academy. 

Finishing my snack I squeezed my way through the crowd until some guy pushed me away. "Hey! Look where you're going!" He yelled at me while glaring at me as if I was nothing. "Or what?!" I grumbled back, getting ready to kick his puny ass. "How *dare* you raise your voice at the student of hope's peak academy?" He pointed at me while scrunching his face in disgust. "Tch. How pathetic." A raspy voice said from behind me. "You're *just* a reserve course student. And *you* dare to raise your voice at the ultimate? You're so hopeless." A tall guy with messy white hair appeared from behind. "U-ultimate?" That bastard stuttered while looking at us. "Yes, Ultimate lucky student and ultimate rebel, I suppose?" The lucky guy shot me a questioning look, I nodded. "I-im sorry! I didn't know." He began apologizing.

After the 'incident' I continued my way through the gate. Being the "ultimate rebel" I got used to dealing with random douchebags. "Hey! Wait!" When I turned around I saw the lucky guy running towards me. Until something really weird happened. He tripped on the pavement and fell on top of the female student. His head was lying on her boobs. After a lot of apologies, and getting slapped really hard by that girl he made his way towards me. 

"Looks that you *are* a lucky student after all!" I chuckled. "Hehe. Yeah, it happens sometimes. Won't you mind such trash as me to ask you a question?" What's up with this guy? Calling himself trash out of the blue. Weirdo. "You've just asked." I answered back while crossing my arms. "Okay, can I ask two more?" He chuckled sheepishly and scratched behind his head. "Shoot." I huffed and leaned on the nearby wall. "Why are you wearing casual clothes in school?" He asked looking at my disguise. "Dude. I'm an ultimate rebel. . .  Get it? Like, go against the system." Yup, definately a weirdo. My attire is the most obvious part of my role! "It does actually make sense. I'm so dumb." He stared at the ground awkwardly. Without saying another word I just turned away and continued to walk down the hall. I spent enough of my time chatting with that luckster anyway. I noticed the classroom I was supposed to enter, it looked kind of odd. I decided to shrug off the weird feeling. Walking inside the classroom I found a bunch of people scattered around the room. I already noticed a familiar face.

Wait a second!

"How did you get here so fast?! And! Where's *your* uniform?!" Now everyone's attention was glued towards me and the tall guy who was wearing some casual clothes instead of his uniform. "Oh? I'm walking pretty fast, I guess. And what's wrong with my casuals?" The lucky guy smiled sheepishly. "Whatever." I put my hood on and sat down on the last desk. Everyone resumed their chit-chat when the door opened to reveal a tall brunet with spiky hair. All the ultimates started talking to the new guy.

Tch. Looks like he's the ultimate protagonist.

After a good 15 minutes of talking the door opened once again to reveal. . . A bunny plushie? The toy introduced herself as Usami, our squeezably soft teacher.

Is that some kind of a sick joke?

Looks like I wasn't the only one thinking about that, as most of other students started bickering over this nonsense. Our "teacher" informed us that she will take us on the school trip.

Right now? 

At the start of the semester? 

It sounds quite fishy.

Usami raised her "magical" wand and the whole classroom started shaking vigorously. Everything around me turned pitch black as I fell unconscious.