"Good morning, Kimetsu Academy," Ubuyashiki starts off.
"And good morning, Akuma Academy," Muzan ends his sentence.
"We are here today for the first day of the new school year. But not the same school, you've been attending for the past 4 years."
"Sure, we started school around a month ago, but today is our new start,"
"Humans, and ex-demons. As one. We are here for a fresh new start."
"And this school will have a name change."
"Danketsu Academy," They say in unison.
"Danketsu means unity. Much like how we are today." Ubuyashiki states.
"When I was in Hell," Muzan starts off. "I had a lot of time to think about what I have done. How many innocents I've killed, how many demons who I turned to get killed by me later on, and to the demons, I have mistreated... And I apologise."
"Bro, stop the cap," I whisper to myself.
"No, Muzan has actually changed a lot," Akaza whispers to me. "Sure, he's a little strict but at least he doesn't kill us when we make a mistake."
"Seriously?"
"Yep,"
"As we are unified, we need to have the same uniform," Ubuyashiki says. "So, bear with us, because there has been a shipping delay,"
***
After what seems like forever, it's finally mine and Akaza's turn to do our presentation. I stand up and take the microphone. "Around a century ago, Lord Muzan Kibutsuji was defeated. Everyone celebrated, some mourned, some died, but everyone can rest easy, knowing the..."
***
After we finished, a ripple of applause and whistling could be heard from the crowd. I look over to find Koyuki, who was near the back, clapping harder and louder than everyone else with a huge grin on her face. Before we got off the stage, Ubuyashiki asked us to hand out the timetables once they were in their original form classes.
Since he wanted to keep things different, he asked me to pass out Akuma's timetables and asked Akaza to pass out Kimetsu timetables.
He gave us a list of all the classes, on where they were currently. So for me, there's a post-it note on top of the class' timetables, which said the class name, and the list said which class they were in.
So here I am now, walking to P208, where the Eagle Class is. I knock on the door, and I hear, "You may enter."
So I open the door with my free hand, to be invited with multiple eyes staring down at me.
"These are the timetables for this class," I say to the form rep.
"Ah yes. Give them to the class rep and he'll hand them out."
I stay silent and look at him for a few moments, "Bold of you to assume I know who the fuck he is,"
The whole class burst out laughing due to me swearing at the teacher. He sighs and rubs his nape. "The boy in the front in the middle table."
I go to the front and place them all on the table so that I can pick one pack up and give it to the class rep. I take a quick glance from him, and I notice it's that guy who Akaza said was annoying.
"Thank you, princess," He smirks as he takes the pack.
"P-princess?!?" I splurt out, trying to hide my blush.
I take the rest of the packs and walk out of the classroom rather quickly and accidentally shut the door too loudly.
***
"How many did you do, Akaza?"
"Five."
"Five?"
"I don't know where anything is." He admits, handing me 10 of the packs.
"Okay, so here's what we'll do. We'll go to a corridor and I'll say all about it. We check to see if there are any classes in this corridor and if there are, you can bring them while I wait. Sound good?"
"Yeah,"
"Which class is first in your pack?"
"Um... N159,"
"Okay then. Let's go."
20 to go. We walk to the North Block and upstairs. There were 2 hallways, the one on the left is a corridor for humanities, and sometimes maths, and on the right is the Computer Science halls. We go left, and N159 is just there.
"Okay, let's see if there are any classes in this corridor."
We check all of our packs to see that there are 3 classes in this corridor. I give them to Akaza while he places the packs on the floor by mine. He goes to N159 first and gives it to them, then to N156, then N163. 17 to go.
We then go to the other hallway and see that there are 2 classes there. 15 to go. We then go back downstairs and out of N-Block, to the Maths Block. We enter and there were 4 classes in this corridor and 2 on the top floor. 9 to go.
We make our way to the West Wing, where languages are taught on the bottom floor, where there were no classes, and the top floor is the English Block, connected to the library, where there were 3 classes. 6 to go.
Using a shortcut, we made it all the way to Portman, where the bottom floor is used for DT and Food Tech, where there were no classes. The second floor that teaches Science has 4 classes, and the top floor, which has some extra Science classes and Art and Photography classes, where there were 2 classes. 0 to go.
***
"FINALLY!" Akaza shouts out to no one.
"That took forever," I gasp, out of breath. "Wait,"
"What?"
"Wasn't I supposed to give you a tour at Session 1?"
"No, school starts properly tomorrow. Today is just for introductions and hi's and bye's I guess."
"Oh. So after break time, we're expected to go to our normal classes?"
"Yeah. By the end of this week, everyone who goes to different classes will have to move out. This week is basically a trial week."
"Okay, so where is your class now?"
"Uhhhhh... N162?"
"Okay, mine's W108. So, usually, Yuki and I meet there." I point to our spot. "Once lessons end. You can go there as well, and we'll see where we're going."
"Okay, see ya,"
"Bye,"
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