The Assassin in Class- 1-A

Welcome Assassin to Class 1-A!!

WHOOSH. Nagisa parkoured across buildings with ease, every so often glancing up to make sure he was still on track to reach UA, as if he were doing it all his life. Well, could you really blame him considering the curriculum they had at Kunugigaoka Junior High in class 3e? They were learning to be assassins for goodness sake, parkouring to school when you're almost late should be expected.

"Damn it, I'm gonna be late for school if I don't hurry up.'' Nagisa picked up the pace, almost becoming a blur, but still being careful to stay silent as he leapt from building to building.

As he reached the large gate that was the entrance to UA, he glanced at his clock and realized that he would make it just on time if he were to scale the building and come in through the window. Flashing his ID card for the outdoor scanner Nagisa made his way towards the main building.

Continuing his run from the gate Nagisa simply leapt up the outer wall of UA's main campus, latching onto the first windowsill, silently thanking the universe that the blinds were closed. He pulled himself up and scaled the next three floors with ease and reached his destination. He started to slide the window open, being sure to watch the way it rubbed against the sill, so as to not cause squeaking as he slipped into the empty classroom and rushed out the door.

He was on the fourth floor and he needed to be on the fifth.

He glanced down at his watch one final time and rushed up the last flight of stairs making sure to not get caught in the hallways. The only entity that was aware of his tardiness was the principal himself, who was watching his shenanigans on the various cameras he had around the campus.

Nagisa quietly approached the door, slid into the classroom and sat down in his respective chair without being noticed.

"Nice of you to join us, Nagisa Shiota, don't make a habit of being late." A yellow...caterpillar?, that seemed to have long black hair. The entire class quieted down, not only at the mention of someone else in the room, but the presence of the man currently at the front of the class.

"I won't, Sir. I was just running a little behind today. Luckily the fourth floor window was open or else I would still be running up steps to get here,"

Nagisa started trying to calm himself. He had seen a glimpse of the thing on his way in, and it reminded him of a certain unkillable teacher. There were a couple beats of silence as the rest of the class processed what was going on.

But just as it seemed they were gonna start a frenzy of questions, they got a menacing glare from the man up front, who seemed to have slid right out of the bright yellow sleeping bag - hair defying gravity in the process. Red eyes looked at everyone in the room, until they were all seated at their rightful desks.

"It took you more than thirty seconds to quiet down, and even worse it seems that none of you even noticed your classmate slip into the room," The man at the front stated, his gray scarf floating back down around his neck, as he talked "But those things, we can work on later. As of right now, you are all gonna put on these gym clothes and meet me outside on training field G. You have 10 minutes to get ready."

"Excuse me, Sir. But you still have to tell us who you are! Not to be disrespectful, but I do not intend to blindly follow a man I do not know." This comment came from a boy in the front wearing glasses, framed with dark blue hair. His statement was followed by grunts and nods of agreement scattered around the classroom. Nagisa simply stood up, grabbed his gym clothes and made his way towards the door, only to be stopped by the same boy.

"Nagisa is it? I am sorry, but I cannot let you follow such a man without the proper information! I would hate for something to happen to one of my fellow classmates," The boy stated, arms outstretched to block his path. "By the way, my name is Tenya Iida. Nice to meet you."