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CHAPTER 6 ¬ TABLES HAVE TURNED

NOW PLAYING: UPTOWN FUNK - MARK RONSON FT. BRUNO MARS {SLOWED DOWN}

WARDLOW WALKING BEHIND HIM, Maxwell Jacob Friedman sauntered his direction to the library to read some books of Charles Dickens. As entering the palace-like library built with renaissance designs, the blue hair with pale skin librarian, Leva Bates, winked at MJF.

Feeling prickly heat around his ears, Wardlow blushed abnormally at the moment he thought the wink was for him. Oh boy. What a great day for this man. He just got a wink from his long-term crush since middle school days.

Hangman saw that little show when he entered the room. He flashed a teasing smile but that smile grows wider seeing a very lovely fellow student sitting by herself.

"C-can I sit here?"

Riho looked up at him when he asked. She nodded and continues to flip a page of a book. The guy from Virginia pulled the chair and sits on it.

Stealing glances at the person he secretly adores, he wants to shout how happy he is. Every little Riho does, makes him fall in love like a star. He is really into her.

"This is stressful! This subject's problem solving is difficult and very hard to comprehend with." Riho's inner self complained. She frowned as every information she read couldn't sink into her brain.

"Then let me help you," Hangman suddenly said, after he wrote something on a paper. He flashed her a genuine smile.

Riho furrowed her brows, "H-how did you know---oh, nevermind."

She smiled instead after realizing Hangman Adam Page's ability, and the tutor session has started.

Hangman's heart pumped controllably seeing  Riho smiled. He thought she smiled because of him. Truth to be told, the fact that she will have a date with Kenny late tonight makes her smile and excited.

Meanwhile, on the outside of the men's restroom, Orange Cassidy, Chuck Taylor, and Joey Janela were resting their backs against the wall when Trent suddenly popped up next to them.

"Jesus! You scared the Badboy!" Joey Janela exclaimed, holding his heart.

"Janela? What are you doing here?! Anyways, look what I've got." Trent grinned and wiggled a brown envelope.

"Bloody Hell! Is that the answer sheet?" Janela once again couldn't contain his emotions.

"Ssssh! Lower your voice!" Chuck scolded him and sparkles conquered their eyeballs as the best friends looked back at the envelope.

"But how?!" Joey curiously asked, whispering.

"Oh boy," Trent chortled, "Did you forget my preeminent superpower? And how great my power is?"

"Dang!" Joey reacted when Trent suddenly appeared inside the bathroom stall back to their area.

This guy is Trent. He often called himself 'Trentleportation'. His fellow students, especially the bullies, envy him because of his easy-traveling ability in just seconds. This guy can teleport from any place he wants to go. However, he must already visit and saw the place with his own eyes. Unlike other superpowers, it has no time limitation.

Stealing the answer key of every test paper is the thing of Bestfriends and OC every examination week. They have been doing this stuff and no one has ever caught them or maybe just people don't care at all.

The villainous but gamers trio group, steps away to become juvenile delinquents, walks in the hallway, and smirks at the four men.

"Sup, bitches ninnyhammers!" Kip greeted wildly. Trent immediately hides the envelope behind him. However, Miro saw what he did.

"Committing a bad act but can't hide it well, what a failure," Penelope added and they wickedly laughed.

"Failure? Wait, that's what you're dad said when he saw your report card." OC suddenly speaks.

"News flash! OC just burned the hell out of my ex-girlfriend vocally!" Joey shrieked out in extreme happiness.

"HEY! Don't ever disrespect my Penelope, you nasty people!" Kip exploded in rage.

"Share it with us!" Miro exclaimed, trying to snatch the envelope.

"NO! Never!" Trent barked and they started to brawl. While busy tearing each other's shirts, Penelope thought she got a chance to grab the shiny envelope until Orange was hugging it.

Rick Knox, the grumpy disciplinary officer, wasn't around today. Other students seem to enjoy the scene so no one really bothered to interfere with this balderdash.

"Yo, Apple Cassidy."

"Orange." OC corrected. Penelope rolled her eyes and then she suddenly hit him with a merciless low blow. OC growled in pain and the very gorgeous Superbad girl Penelope picked up the prize.

Miro and Kip did some dirty moves as well, poking Trent, Chuck, and Joey's eyes and attacked them.

Standing tall, the trio placed their feet above best friends.

Penelope smirked, "Roses are red. Violets are blue. You guys thought of me as a failure, but look at you."

"Pillocks will forever be pillocks." Kip added and they laughed wickedly. The losers of the match gritted their teeth while OC was still emotionless.

"Actually, Miro. Penelope and I don't need this shitty sheet anyway, you can have it instead." Kip wiggled his brows and they stormed away.

After the long school hours, Kenny, Matt, and Nick went to the school dormitory, specifically on a certain room and they heard,

"Why are people sleeping on my show?! This is the best sitcom in the land!" He complained.

Everyone's favorite guard, Paul Wight in his navy blue turtle next shirt, was seen watching a Netflix show called The Big Show show on his phone when the Elite approached him like little nephews.

"Wow! That shirt looks hella great on you, Uncle Paul." Kenny happily called out.

"That blue top makes you look like you were born in the '90s!" Matt added.

Paul Wight slowly smiled and chuckled at them. "This freakin' comments... you guys need something, don't you?"

"Gosh! Uncle Paul really knows us really well." Nick winced.

"Uncle Paul, can you let us go outside? We're just gotta go to our friend's house for a group study." Matt asked for permission.

"No."

"Oh come on, Uncle. We promised you we're only gonna do group study."

"Still no. How can I guarantee?" Paul raised an eyebrow.

"Erh...Ummm, face time! We'll do a face time with you." Nick said.

"Still no. How many times should I tell you, kids, that it's prohibited to go outside the All Elite land during weekdays? Whatever you kiddos do, you can't get my permission!"

"What if we'll promise you we will buy The Big Show show on Netflix and promote to watch it to our other friends?" Kenny wiggled his brows.

"Be right here before midnight and don't get caught!"

After Paul Wight accepted their permission, The Elite hopped on the Young Buck's car and Nick started driving. While on the road, they were jamming at Backstreet boys' songs until Matt remembered something.

"Hey, Kenny. Don't you have a date with Riho?"

"Really?....Oh yeah..." Kenny reacted as it finally clicked to him. "It's probably canceled."

"But she doesn't know it yet. You better inform her." Nick suggested.

"As much as I want to, but unfortunately, I don't have her number. Anyway, it's not that necessary at all. A group study to pass the W in PAW, that's what's important."

"Point taken. Wait, what's that?" Matt asked when he noticed a bag Kenny was holding.

"You'll see." He winked.

"Oof! Here we go!" Nick said as he parked the car near the stunning huge modern house painted coated with white paint and gold railings. Everything looks expensive and incredible.

The Elite came from a wealthy family as well. Thus, for them, this kind of house was pretty normal.

The three gentlemen walk towards the gate and hit the doorbell. Instead of a dingdong sound, the doorbell says 'BAYBAY!'

The door was opened and it ejected their friend who was enrolled in NXT University, the dork of the group, Adam Cole BAYBAY in a Stitch onesie suit.

"What the hell are you wearing?!" Matt furrowed his brows.

"It's for the group study that will turn into a slumber party." Adam flashed a smile, showcasing his perfect set of teeth.

"Don't be envious, Matt. I brought ours!" Kenny grinned as he raised the bag. After wearing their cute suits, the Dream team walked inside the house and the Young Bucks immediately drooled over the chicken nuggets as their sense of smell kicked in.

"Yoohooo, here's your delicious Chicken Nuggets, boys. Cooked by yours truly." Adam's mom, exclaimed in happiness.

"Thanks, Auntie!" The Young Bucks giggled, munching chicken nuggets inside their mouth.

"Oh! Do you think I forgot about you?" Adam's mom said to Kenny and showed him a sherbet glass of strawberry ice cream as tiny strawberry fruits were attached to it.

"Holy Crap! You're the best Auntie!" Kenny's eyes enlarge and excitedly eat his favorite dessert. Slicing his deluxe peanut butter cake, his dearest flavor, Adam couldn't contain his joy seeing his friends this happy.

"You guys start studying, I'll just finish this one," Adam announced and resumed playing Final Fantasy VII Remake. Oh boy! Kenny was tempted to play one of his favorite video games too.

"These chicken nuggets taste like heaven!" The Young Bucks exclaimed, licking his finger with sauce.

"KFC who? This chicken nugget is finger-licking good!" Matt even yelled, ignoring the books in front of them.

"Also, Adam! We missed doing Just Dance. Can we use it?" Nick asked.

"Do whatever you guys want."

Kenny side-eyed those two dancing and drifted his eyes back at the video game. The fact that they went to Adam's house to do a group study but they ended up eating chicken nuggets, playing video games, doing Just Dance was such a plan breaker.

"Fuck studying! Video game is my priority!" Kenny shrieked out and jumped next to Adam.

With everything looking hopeless, the day arrived. The examination day arrived.

The Elite came at the auditorium where all Senior students will take the examination. With lack of sleep and doesn't have any knowledge regarding the lessons at all.

"Everyone, welcome to your midterm written examination." The very strict person, Madame Aubrey Edwards, in her red lips, as usual, announced and started telling the rules during the examination.

"You test paper will be torn five times which means you'll automatically get zero if I caught you cheating."

"Damn." Matt reacted, feeling nervous.

"Then let it be." Kip Sabian whispered.

"I have an eye of a hawk. Don't try me, kids." Terror Aubrey seriously stated, "You may now start answering."

Freshly Squeezed Orange Cassidy was seen doing nothing, but slowly gulping his orange juice.

Superbad Kip Sabian was sleeping peacefully. Pretty obvious, he doesn't care about the examination.

Nick Jackson scratched his head as he couldn't write anything on his paper.

Chris Jericho was staring at his nails and yawning.

Students like Hangman, Britt, Hikaru, MJF, and Luchasaurus were doing pretty good while the rest were having trouble.

Kenny suddenly remembered something.

Anyone who fails will automatically be, aside from getting pulled out from becoming a class of elite, you are no longer allowed to experience any of this special treatment this school year.

"Seems like most of us are gonna get pulled out huh." Kenny sighed and shrugged.

The guy who's aiming for the number one spot, Kenny Omega himself, decided to get some sleep and just ignored the test. Maybe the dream of becoming a class of elite wasn't for him.

The next day, the results came out and were immediately posted on the Bulletin Board. Some students were nervous about it, some were not. Looking at the results without emotions, Kenny Omega bends his necks sidewards and his lips curled into a smirk.

Them...

the whole section...

in Mathematics, Science, History, Psychology and every other subject...

.....achieved the passing score.

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