Chapter 6: 'Bright' Scores

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Third Person (Next Day)

"Is everyone ready to begin," Koro-Sensei said wearing a band around his head? "Begin what?!?" The class said in unison. "Well, midterms are right around the corner," he cheered. "Yes, that's right," spoke one of the students. "-and that's why this period will be spent... was a super-speed study session!!" Kro-Sensei shouted, moving side to side, making it look like he made duplicates of himself. "-one clone will work with each of you, and I'll work with your worst subjects." He passed out papers at Mach-20.

"Ridiculous, he even switches headbands for each subject," Terasaka muttered with his arm propped up.

As Koro-Sensei went to each desk working with the students, Y/N could help but feel like she didn't need help. "Koro-Sensei, I don't need your help I have 100's in all my subjects," Y/N spoke to her Koro-Sensei clone.

"Well that doesn't mean you can get better, and actually you have a 97 in Social Stu-" Koro-Sensei's head had become deformed, and a big chunk of his head dissolved. "No sneak assassinations now, Karma!" 26x Koro-Sensei's shouted at once. "-dodging will disrupt my persistence of vision," Koro-Sensei continued.

"You said I had a 97 in Social Studies because I don't, I checked. Last time I saw it was at 100." Y/N shouted after Koro-Sensei regained his form. "I guess F/N L/N isn't as perfect as she sees herself," Karma said leaning back on his chair. "Shut it, Akabane!" She groaned. "Yes, well I suggest you study your social studies so you can get a better score," Koro-Sensei said giving her material to study.

"Fine, also Koro-Sensei how do you have the strength to do all this. Aren't you tired?" Y/N questioned. "Well I have a clone of myself outside enjoying the sun," he said charismatically. 'HOW DOES THAT HELP!' She thought to herself.

Y/N watched people struggle and people succeed. She didn't need to do this work because she knew it all, Koro-Sensei just said that so she would work. Of course, she still did everything just in case, but she knew it all.

She looked out the window watching the sun reflect onto Koro-Sensei's yellow, slimy skin. 'Disgusting,' she thought diverting her gaze to the luscious trees. They really did look beautiful in mid-spring, flowing so gracefully and the colors popped like candy. Y/N loved looking at nature, finding the Fibonacci Spirals.

Karma looked over to see Y/N looking out the window with a small smile growing on her s/c face. Her arm was propped up supporting her head as she watched, beautiful she was. A Faint chuckled of Koro-Sensei could be heard around the room, with that Karma got out of his gaze and went back to what he was doing before. Akabane was interested in Y/N, to say the least, and wanted to learn more about her.

That was his personal quest now.

Time skip (After school)

"Nakamura, tell me everything you know about L/N," Karma said directly. "I'll do you one better, I'll tell you everything I know tomorrow. Today I'll snatch some more info, I only know little of her." Rio response mischievously.

"Fine," he said and turned to leave. "Wait, I'm not going to do this for free." Nakamura crossed her arms waiting for a response. "What do you need in return," he replied. "Uhm, I think maybe, bring me lunch tomorrow and we have a deal." "Deal," he spoke shaking her hand firmly.

As Y/N was about to leave the campus, Rio grabbed her shoulders. "What do you want, Rio," Y/N muttered coldly. "Nothing much, I just wanted to walk home with you. Ya know as friends do," She said emphasizing 'friends'. "Fine, you can walk me home." "Great," Nakamura replied.

As they walked down the cold, low-lit streets, Nakamura finally popped the question. "So Y/N, where are your parents?" "They're on a business trip," she groaned looking straightforward. "How long do they usually go." Y/N never gave out information like this, but she trusted Rio enough. "One to three months, they come back then leave a week later." Y/N looked down saddened by the thought.

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