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CHAPTER 10 ¬ FIERY CONFRONTATION

NOW PLAYING: ARE YOU READY FOR THIS? - CLEAR BLUE FIRE

MAKING HIS WAY TO THE ENTRANCE OF THE ALL ELITE UNIVERSITY, everyone was staring at him in disbelief. It looks like he is a famous artist where everyone is the paparazzi.

"DAMN!" Nyla Rose blurted out.

"What the fuck am I seeing?!" Tay Conti couldn't help but curse as her eyes were glued on the guy.

"The level of this man's confidence is crazy!" Private Party exclaimed in unison.

"Oh boy, so he really meant it." Nick Jackson snickered while Matt can't help but facepalm. Even the fangirls don't know what to say at what they were witnessing.

"So this is what being class of elite feels like." Kenny Omega smirked while wearing only his gold lapel pin attached to his red bow tie, brown sunglasses like Bruno Mars used in Uptown Funk music video, and a white brief.

"This is hilarious! Quick! Film that pimple in the ass!" Laughing wickedly, Chris Jericho ordered as he violently nudged at Sammy Guevara.

"Whatever." Sammy rolled his eyes, annoyed at Jericho a little bit, and he started filming Kenny Omega.

"Kenny 'motherfather' Omega, what are you wearing?" Britt Baker asked, staring at him from head to toe in confusion.

"This? The stupid class of elite special treatment made me do this." Kenny winked at her.

"PFFFFFFT!" Chris Jericho reacted and finally approached the guy with a weird attire.

"That is the outcome when you enter the class of elite for the first time." MJF chuckled, chewing his gum as usual.

"I know you envy me, MJF. You don't need to make it obvious. Next time, be better than me so you could finally ramp like this." Kenny patted his shoulder which made MJF shoved his hands away.

"Fuck off! I'm better than you and you know it!" MJF started raging.

"Well, that's not the case anymore. This golden pin proved otherwise."

"This piece of shit is pissing me off!" Jake Hager was about to push Kenny but the latter caught his filthy hands.

"Rule number sixty-nine states that no one can lay their finger on the ranked students or else that person gets expelled." Perching his sunglasses over his head, the noodle-haired Canadian student smirked at him.

"That rule doesn't even exists, you dunce!" Chris Jericho gritted through his teeth and holds Kenny's collar.

"Hey, Chris. I haven't asked you yet. I haven't asked what number you are on? By the way, I am ranked at number three." Kenny's smug smile grows wider.

"Oh look, guys! This pompous ass is now bragging his goddamn rank to the Demo God! I don't like how you speak to me. You're being too impertinent towards the Demo God! You better show some respect kid before I cut your pinkish tongue." Chris threatened and released him from his hold.

"Respect begets respect, Chris." Kenny flashed a smile. "You haven't answered my question yet. Oh! I almost forgot! You don't know what to say because you don't even have a rank."

"HAHAHAHAHA!" Matt and Nick laughed loudly.

"£$%%^%$$!!!" Chris Jericho cursed and his members started cursing as well. Riho and Kenny's fangirls immediately went between the two groups before The Inner Circle could attack the ranked number three student.

In the HarryStyles room, Jon Moxley arrived at the classroom and saw a bunch of people standing on the teacher's desk. He rolled his eyes and sauntered his direction towards his chair at the very back.

"Guys, guys! We found something!" Ricky Starks, in his expensive white turtle neck sleeves and khaki pants, oooh fashionista! how do you look?!, excitedly exclaimed.

"Oh my gosh! Is that for me?" Ivelisse assumed, pointing the small love envelope on Brian Cage's hand.

"It doesn't have any name of sender nor recipient." Brian shared as he examined and sniffs the envelope. "But it smells like it's made straight from the heart."

"That is so romantic!" Ethan Page giggled in unison.

"Did you say romantic? I am one hundred one percent sure that I wrote that love letter the day I'm drunk!" Ryan Nemeth's unnecessary side comments.

"What if the sender forgot his name?" Tay suddenly asked.

"What are them? Luchasaurus?" Ricky asked which made the whole section laughed.

"It doesn't matter. 'Cause, we're going to read this!" Brian shrieked out in excitement, ripped off the envelope, and doesn't care about privacy and confidentiality.

Ricky cleared his throat and began reading the letter, "To the very special lady from the Harry Styles room, Day after day, I hope and I pine. I'm too shy to come forward, but I wish you were mine. Signed, your love interest in the near future?...."

"Really? A loud house reference?" Anna chuckled, not amazed at all.

"Clearly, the letter's for me, and it's from my boyfriend Trent. I mean, duh, right?" Ivelisse said and her classmates started booing her.

Another piece of paper fell from the envelope and the students got surprised about it.

"THERE'S MORE?!"

Ricky immediately picked it up and reads it. "Oh my, this is it!"

"Let me read it! It feels like these letters are for me." Tay Conti said with a hopeful smile and snatched the paper from Ricky.

"Roses are red, Violets are blue...they brighten our town, like your sweet smile, and your hair, which is..." Tay sighed in defeat. ".....long brown."

Everyone looked at the only female student with long brown hair in their classroom, none other than, Anna Jay.

After a couple of hours, the bell rings and the Senior students immediately run to the cafeteria to get some lunch.

Jungle Boy was in the first line. Luckily, the bullies and evil members of the class of elite class weren't there yet. When Jungle Boy noticed Kenny Omega, still in topless mode, alongside the Young Bucks, coming to the lunch maker, he stepped backward right away.

"H-here, you take your lunch f-first." Jack Perry stuttered as he vowed his head to Kenny, showing some respect.

Kenny raised an eyebrow, slightly confused at his fellow student's action.

"Y-you are a member of the class of elite. You should take order first." He further explained.

Kenny sighed and tapped his shoulder.

"You know what, you are so lucky that the member of the class of elite you're talking to is me. I know your tummy is rumbling already. Go ahead and take your order. You don't need to swap your spot with me."

"W-wow. Really? That's so kind of you, Kenny. You're the first person who made me feel like I'm special." Jungle Boy emotionally said.

"What are you saying? Just order already." Kenny hissed and then Jungle Boy immediately told his food to the lunch maker.

"Wow. Face turn? Face Turn?" Nick asked Kenny in disbelief.

"Duh. I'm far different from Jericho and Sabian."

"Why did you do that? Don't you want to experience shoving unranked students away during lunch?" Matt asked

"Why use your natural abilities to make someone feel bad? I just want to be the guy who uses his power to be positive." Kenny said. (PS. This is Kenny's own quote :)))

"I wanted to become part of the class of elite, not because I want to take advantage of something just like what Inner Circle and Kip, Penelope and Lana's husband in the real world is doing. But because I want people to realize that you can still be good towards others when you are a ranked student."

"Kenny, we aren't here to hear your little philosophy stuff, we're here to EAT!" Nick complained, rubbing his tummy. "But that's actually a good point."

"Be like Kenny Omega in the world full of Karens! I'm so proud of ya, man." Matt exclaimed.

"I can't take it anymore!" Nick exclaimed in frustration and started searching for a target to stare at them and show them a finger heart.

On the other table, someone approached Hangman, Riho, Shida, and Nyla's table.

"Sup, guys! Can I sit here? Of course! I am welcome at any table. Thanks." The very delusional human being, Britt Baker, sat down next to Hangman.

Shida sighed while Nyla shrugged, busy sipping her milkshake.

"So Hangman...Hangman! Your hair is incredible...." Britt said and furrowed her brows as she zoomed her eyes on his hair. "Oh gosh. You have a lot of split ends! Aren't you embarrassed about it? Try visiting a barbershop sometimes. The price of haircut wasn't even expensive."

"U-Uhm..." Hangman scratched his head, not knowing what to say and he gets a little bit annoyed with Britt.

"Just ignore her," Riho whispered and resuming chewing burger which made Hangman giggled deep inside.

Unbeknownst to them, someone is watching them as they were hiding behind the big flower pot vase in the corner of the cafeteria.

"It's your time to shine, Thunder Rosa!" Diamante whispered, boosting up her friend's fighting spirit.

"This is moment to this shine; This is my time for flight!" Thunder Rosa smirked.

"Hey, that's not your theme song." Ivelisse hissed.

"Lo que sea," She rolled her eyes and started approaching the table where Britt Baker is sitting.

"Ouch! Ouch! I can't breathe!" Thunder Rosa dramatically holding her neck, acting like she's out of air.

"Oh! Thunder Rosa is suffering? What a 'you love to see it' content!" Britt exclaimed as she enjoyed watching.

"This girl is the nastiest skank bitch I've ever met." Thunder Rosa couldn't help but whisper.

"Oh no! That's bad!" The very bad acting of Ivelisse. "What should we do?"

"I'll heal her!" Shida said right away, showing too much concern when Thunder Rosa laid down to the floor.

"She doesn't need your help!" Diamante said to Shida as low as much as she could.

"Omg. My friend is in danger. She needs mouth-to-mouth resuscitation! Hurry!" Ivelisse announced but everyone just stared at them.

"What are you waiting for? Do the mouth to mouth resuscitation!" Diamante pulled Hangman out of his seat and accompanied him to Thunder Rosa.

"W-what? Why me?" Hangman confusedly asked.

"Don't you dare ask why! Just do it!" Diamante aggressively pushed the poor future cowboy and Thunder Rosa pulled him into a kiss like there's no tomorrow.

"SHIT!" Trent gasped.

"Let him breathe for a second, Thunder Rosa," Miro suggested from the other table.

Hangman moved like a fish, trying to get out from the underwater kiss.

"What is the meaning of this?" Nyla raised her brows on the two.

"Thank you. You're a lifesaver." Thunder Rosa winked and pushed Hangman away from her. She then deflected her gaze on Britt to see her reactions.

"What can you say, Big Nose Baker?" Thunder Rosa smirked.

Britt raised her brows and chuckled, "Wow. You are so wild! Looks like you're an expert kisser at a very young age. I'm just quite shocked for Hangman. I thought he does have a high standard ideal woman."

"What? You don't have any violent and negative reactions about that? You're not mad?" Thunder Rosa asked in confusion.

"Why would I?"

"Cabrona! I just kissed your boyfriend!"

"WHAT THE FVCK?" Britt and Hangman reacted in unison and stared at each other in disgust.

"Bruh, I'll never date a delusional, full of herself person."

"Excuse me?" Britt said to Hangman as she felt offended. "And you, Thunder Rosa. Where the hell did you get that news?"

"I thought she's dating, Adam?!" She angrily asked Ivelisse and Diamante.

"She is! Maybe she's just acting. You know Britt already. She's an overacting Shakespearean actress." Ivelisse replied.

"She's dating Cole, not Page, dumbasses." Kenny yelled and the Elite burst out laughing. The three ladies' faces turned red and felt embarrassed

"OH KENNYYYYYYYYYYYYY!"

"HEY! YOU KIDS ARE TRESPASSING! GET OUTTA HERE!" Guard Brandon Cutler shouted at the several men in black leather jackets arriving at the cafeteria.

"Guard! How did these jerks get in here?!" Kip panicked, slightly terrified at the gangsters.

"These Impact kids broke the gate! They throw fucking grenade on the gate!" Brandon rubbed his temple.

Everyone screamed when Jake Something, XXXL, Black Taurus, and Chris Bey shoved some AEW students out of their way.

"Wish granted, Omega. We are here now." A guy named Sami Callihan yelled, wearing his infamous black hat and a steel chair on his right hand.

"Why the hell are you guys here?" Matt Jackson barked.

"And you don't have the right to blow our gate like that!" Nick added, preparing himself for a fistfight.

Sami Callihan brought out something green with a shape of a circle which made everyone panicked, scared, and screamed for their dear life.

"Calm down, shitheads. This is not a grenade." Sami chuckled and took a bite on the green thing, revealing it is a sugar apple.

"Are you guys afraid of getting blow up? Or are you guys afraid to see that this cute sugar apple can cause damage much more than your little sparkles pyro at Revolution?" Ace Austin smirked, playing his nunchucks.

"Hey! That's foul!" Matt gritted his teeth. "Don't you ever break the fourth wall again or else your fingers will be cut one by one."

"Woah! That's brutal! Man, we love hardcore!" TJP shrieked out in excitement.

"TJP? Is that you? TJ Perkins...the little guy in Cruiserweight division?" Miro laughed.

"Little gu--...FVCK YOU, RUSEV!" TJP barked which made Miro offended.

"I don't wanna see sugar apple forever. It traumatized me." Joey Janela dramatically said.

"Why? What's wrong, assholes? You guys wrestle in a show called AEW Dynamite and yet you guys are afraid of grenade?" Sami Callihan let out a wicked laugh.

"Cut this nonsense, fricks. Why are you here? Why did you destroy our gate?" Kenny seriously questioned.

"Wow! Did you hit your head that drives you to have amnesia?" Sami rolled his eyes. "Last night, you jerks damaged our school's gate! You threw rocks and even wrote disgusting and foul words!"

"You made the first move, Kenny Omega. We are just generous to give it back. Since our gate was damaged by you and your dogs and we blew up your school's gate. I guess we're even now." Rich Swann said.

"What are you talking about? When? I don't remember throwing rocks at your gate. You dirty piece of liars!" Kenny raged.

Sami hissed and showed him a handkerchief. It was Kenny Omega's handkerchief. "Evidence says otherwise."

Kenny was about to ask but then he realized it was the Inner Circle who took his handkerchief away. They probably are the ones who caused this fiery confrontation. Kenny winced at that possible and obvious idea.

The Young Bucks roamed their eyes around but the Inner Circle was nowhere to be found. They are probably hiding somewhere.

"Soooo, are we gonna witness a 3v10?" Eddie Edwards raised his brows, busy setting up some tables.

"They are not alone," Luchasaurus announced as he, Jungle, and Marko joined the Elite army.

"Even though you guys used to be my classmates, Ricky and I will join the Elite side." Brian Cage announced as he stood up from the bench.

The Best friends and Orange Cassidy approached the Elite and tapped their shoulders.

"We're with you, man." Trent glared at the Impact students and stood next to Nick Jackson.

"Ooooh that is so scary and that is so fetch!" TJP mocked.

"What are you gonna do during the fight? Give the people what they want by hugging each other? PSSSSSH HAH HAHAHA!" Sami Callihan laughed.

"Yeah. And then we break you." Taking off his sunglasses, Orange Cassidy suddenly said.

"Oh yeah? THEN BRING IT ON, MOTHERFVCKERS! THE MORE, THE MERRIER!"

Everyone is gangsta until . . .

"Is that so?" A voice coming from the door of the cafeteria caught everyone's attention.

"Why there are a lot of trespassers?!" Brandon Cutler groaned in frustration.

The smirk across the guy's lips grew wider as the students behind him started clenching their fists.

"Why don't we make it a triple threat?" Adam Cole smiled smugly.

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