(Author's notes)

"SHOUTING"

"Speaking"

'Thoughts'

*actions*

// sound effect or flash//

I don't own Assassination classroom nor do I own the characters.

(For future reference: Anything in bold in previous chapters will be underlined in the "Last time" section) 

Now

Author's POV

A Young girl, who-on closer inspection appeared to be in her late teens, with mid-thigh length strawberry blond hair and amethyst eyes, was seen walking up a mountain to get to her new classroom. she had been informed of this the night before, although she was aware that this was bound to happen sooner or later.

Flashback

A pair of twins entered their house, a boy and girl who, if not for being different genders and having different personalities would have been almost identical, only those who really observed the pair would notice that the male had more narrowed eyes that seemed to glare at anyone or thing, like his father. The female's eyes were wider and held a softer caring aura to them, she also had softer facial features and higher cheekbones than her twin, obviously inherited from their mother.

As soon as the door had closed behind the pair a bone-chilling voice echoed from somewhere on their left. Turning in said direction, the twins soon realised their father stood waiting for them, his expression to anyone else was a facade of calmness but the twins who grew up with him knew that he was furious. "Gakushuu, go and do your homework." The father ordered his son, before his gaze turned on his daughter, if it were possible his eyes became even more cold and unwelcoming, "you, come with me." he had stated. The two siblings glanced at each other, the female gave her brother a pleading look, in return she received a neutral expression as he motioned her to follow their father, before doing what he was told, not wanting to anger their father further.

Resigning herself the young female ascended the stairs following her father to his office. Taking a deep breath she entered the room closing the door behind her. As soon as the door clicked into place she had no time to think as her body impacted her father's desk and then the floor on the far side of the room, her face stinging. She stared at the man who raised her in a mixture of fear, shock and horror as she slowly stood, never before had he resorted to physical violence so quickly, usually it was psychological trauma that would leave her with nightmares for months.

She observed as her father sat down and began to look through some papers, not bothering to look at his daughter he said, " You're a disgrace to the Asano name. Because of your appalling grades you have left me no choice but to send you to E-class" the girl stared at him for a second before replying, "I am ranked 6th in the entire grade father, how are my grades that bad, when I still rank within the top ten." Her father only sneered as a reply before he continued, ignoring her response, "I will not have your carefree attitude and newfound laziness affecting your brother or his studies. This family holds no place for dropouts. Your grades best be in the top three by midterms, otherwise, there will be repercussions." The girl gulped, staring down the man in front of her, " I have informed one of the teachers, who will wait for you at the E-Class campus before school tomorrow morning. Oh, and I suggest you get up early, as you will make your own way there." he said, a sadistic smile adorning his face as he glared at the girl in disgust.

"You are to head straight to bed without any dinner tonight, because of your clear lack of manners. Get out of my sight." The girl bowed her head and left, a bruise slowly forming on her face. Upon turning down the corridor that lead to her room, she saw her brother leaning on the wall beside it his expression still neutral, although on closer inspection she saw I flicker of...concern? Within his eyes, although she was unsure, she noted his eyes flicker down to her cheek and then back to her eyes again before turning to gaze at something behind her.

The sound of a clearing throat caused the female to turn around, where their father was glaring dangerously at the both of them. The older male looked at his son and said, "Don't you have homework to be doing?". Gakushuu replied with a shake of his head, "No father, it is all finished." Gakuho nodded, "well then, Gakushuu, come, and we shall have dinner" Gakushuu glanced at his sister momentarily before turning on his heel and following their father, the girl frowned and slowly made her way to her room wincing at the bone-deep bruise that she was positive, had begun to form on her back from where it collided with the desk.

End of flashback

And here we are the next morning with the girl walking up the mountain to her new class, she was well aware that most if not all of the students would despise her because of her arsehole of a father and git of a brother, but she couldn't choose her family.

Upon reaching the top of the mountain, an old wooden building came into view, upon closer inspection, she noticed a man, standing outside. Making her way over to the man, she observed as he turned to look in her direction, " Miss Asano, I assume?" She nodded, noticing as the man eyed her cheek, internally she cursed herself because of the bruise. (covered up by make-up to the best of her abilities) "Did your father mention anything about this class, miss Asano?" the girl shook her head and said" no Mr-" the man then realised he never introduced himself " oh my apologies, my name is Karasuma Tadaomi, I'm from the ministry of defence, you will refer to me as Karasuma-sensei, I will be your P.E. teacher."

The girl smiled and nodded before saying "It's a pleasure to meet you Karasuma-sensei, but I do have to wonder what a member of the ministry of defence would be doing teaching P.E at a high school. As for your previous question, what is it that my father would need to tell me? It's a class for individuals with both low grades or behavioural problems as far as I'm aware?" She received a blank stare for a moment before the gentleman in front of her began his explanation.

He handed over a sheet of paper to the girl, curiosity caused her to flip the paper over, on close inspection she saw an image of what appeared to be a yellow octopus-like creature, tearing her eyes away from the picture she began to read the information accompanying it, "is this some form of joke? Because it's really not all that funny." She questioned. Karasuma internally sighed, as he said " No miss Asano, this is not a joke. The creature on the paper is real, and he is your target. He is the reason for the moon being a crescent and is threatening to do the same to earth on March 13th, it is up to you and your classmates to eliminate this threat. Anyway, your target will be your teacher for all subjects apart from p.e. which as I said before is taught by myself, and English, which is taught by Irina Jelavic, although the students have taken to calling her bitch-sensei. Also, you will use these *hands over an anti-sensei knife and gun* to try and assassinate your target, the bb's in the gun will not harm humans but will harm your teacher, do you understand?"

The girl looked at the picture and information that was given to her, Raising an eyebrow she said' "So to sum this up, you're telling me that I am to kill my teacher using bb's designed to kill him, he looks like a giant yellow octopus, the other students have dubbed him koro-sensei and we have till march 13th to kill him or he blows up the earth like he did the moon, he can also travel at Mach 20?" The girl stated karasuma stared at the girl, "yes?" the girl shrugged in response and replied, "okay. Let's see this monster", to say Karasuma was shocked by the girl's reaction was an understatement "if you live with my family for as long as I have no monsters really surprise you anymore." She said, after having taken notice of the teacher's look, obviously he was expecting her to scream or something.

Finally, he added, " you can't tell anyone at home, your father is obviously an exception, but you can't tell your brother anything, everything you see and do here is classified information, which if leaked could result in dire consequences, understood?" the girl nodded and continued to walk behind the tall man.

They reached the classroom, Karasuma-sensei stopped and knock on the door, turning to the girl, he told her to wait outside until she was called for. He walked into the room, and she heard someone ask Karasuma-sensei what he was doing there, to which he replied "We have a new student and I have brought her here to introduce herself" muttering was heard before a louder voice shouted, "WE HAVE A NEW STUDENT!! WHY DIDN'T ANYBODY TELL ME" she could practically see the deadpanned expression on the black haired teacher's face as he sighed and said, " hadn't you wonder why there was an extra desk, octopus?" The voice then said, "Are you going to let the new student in to introduce themselves or leave them in the hall all day??" She heard karasuma call for her, " come in" so the girl walked to the door and pushed it across.

Nagisa's POV

The door opened, and I couldn't help the Blush that lit up my cheeks, the new student was beautiful, she could give bitch-sensei a run for her money. As she approached the front of the classroom, a really quiet almost animalistic growl reverberated around the room, glancing around I noticed everyone both guys and girls were blushing so I don't feel too embarrassed about myself now, but I also noticed that some if not most of the guys were staring at her chest, a few such as Okajima were not so subtly staring while the rest were trying not to make it so obvious, I could feel the bead of sweat fall down the side of my face as I observed the others. However I noticed a slight movement in the corner of my eye, it was Karma, he looked shocked, his eyes narrowed slightly and I followed his line of sight, he was looking... directly at the new girl... does he know her?

Karma's POV

When the girl walked in, I noticed the shade of her hair and immediately thought of my childhood friend. This couldn't be her. There was no chance in hell that her father would ever let one of his precious children become an E-class member.

When she turned to face the class, I couldn't keep the shock off of my face. Why is she here? 'Hold on, what-' I realised quickly it was a bruise, I've seen enough, heck I've caused enough to be able to tell and I couldn't stop my eyes from narrowing even further than they already were 'if he did that, I'll murder him.' I noticed all of the guys staring at her chest and growled quietly, 'for god's sake I'm surrounded by perverts...but at least my partner in crime is back' a smirk slowly began to form on my face as I thought about all the pranks we could pull.

Author's POV

As she faced the class, she took notice of a head of red hair at the back of the classroom and smirked, bowing to the class, she said, "Hello, my name is Ayame Asano it's a pleasure to meet and study with all of you, please take care of me" before standing up straight to look at all of their shocked faces, and of course karma's smirking face, before everyone that was in shock shouted "ASANO?!?!?!?! WHY THE HELL ARE YOU HERE?" I smiled sadly and replied, "my father doesn't exactly... like me... he has been looking for a reason to send me to this class for a while now. It just so happens that I slipped up and fell out of the top 3 spots in the grade, ultimately ruining his perfect family, so he sent me here. Not that I care, he's an asshole and always has been" after that everyone soaked in what she said and blinked in surprise at the fact that the girl could smile after having that...monster...as a father.

After a few seconds Koro-sensei told Ayame to go to her seat, She walked up the rows towards karma, and everyone's jaws dropped when they both hugged each other. Karma then said "it's good to see you, it's been a while hasn't it, Aya" The strawberry blonde nodded and smirked at the redhead before going and sitting in her seat. From here on out starts class E's new adventures.

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till next time
P.s. Sorry if this was bad it's my first assassination classroom one