My Teacher's An Assassin? (** Hiatus**)

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The sound of an alarm began to ding at its loudest in consistency. The half awake figure shifted underneath the covers on his mattress, fatigued eyes squinting at the sun's morning rays which would illuminate in rows through the blinded window.

Like most people in the morning, the male wished to sleep a little longer, but if he didn't get up, the phone's alarm would only continue to ring about from across the room...

After a few seconds, with a bit of motivation and willpower, the male lifted himself from his oh-so comfortable spot in his mattress, covers calmly falling from the male's shoulders. He raised his arms and began to stretch, a long yawn following. Finally, the male stood up, the covers that were once keeping him warm ridding away lazily onto the mattress with the rest of itself.

The male wore an oversized plain white T-shirt which would drape down well passed his waist, stopping just halfway at his smooth, hairless thighs. Though it looked like he wasn't wearing an undergarment below the shirt, he did have on a pair of baby blue boxer briefs that hugged his hips as well as his hind side cozily; Perfect for sleep wear and under outfits for outings, in his opinion at least.

Eventually the short male made his way over to his smartphone—on his dresser—which was still going off endlessly, until he finally tapped the screen and turned off the annoying sound.

With a soft huff, the male combed his sleepy blue bangs away from his eyesight with the use of his fingers, his royal hues half-lidded and in the midst of waking still.

"Alright," Nagisa began in monotone, "Time to start the day." The male stated in attempts to wake himself up fully.

The blue haired male began his everyday routine of hygiene: teeth brushed, a splash of water on the face as well as some skin moisturizer to keep any dryness away, and a bit of tending to the hair, which was not much anyway, considering his hair was easy to maintain at the length it was at in its current style.

Nagisa would then change into his usual teaching attire for the day before heading into the kitchen to put together his lunch, which was a simple batch of four Onigiri he had prepped the night before in advance.

Nagisa then gathered his belongings for the day, such as his wallet, car keys, and folder bag which carried many separate thin folders involving organized paperwork for Paradise High, as well as sheets from his own classroom.

With his stuff gathered, Nagisa would spend the next free 10 or so minutes enjoying a cup of coffee and watching the morning news on a rather small TV upon a short sized counter, before leaving his home in order to head to work a little before the time the other teachers and staff would show up.

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It didn't take long at all for the teacher to reach the school's campus, the fact being that the main route Nagisa would take by vehicle from home hardly had any traffic during any time of the day, so naturally, he would arrive early before most teachers would themselves.

The blue haired male entered the building through the front's double doors, file folder bag in one hand, and his cloth-wrapped bento box dangling in the other as he proceeded to walk the vacant halls toward his classroom.

"Maybe I could've stayed home a little longer..." Nagisa sighed softly to himself as he opened the door to the class. "At least I get a bit of time to prepare for the class's arrival." The teacher stated whilst setting his bag down leant up against the side of his rather large desk at the front of the room, as well as placing his lunch at the corner of the well tended to surface of the desk.