Re.Mission - Classroom of the Elite (OCxCoTE)

Volume 1 - Chapter 7 - The First Day

Akira's POV

I made my first steps into my first class since that incident. I thought to myself sarcastically,

Me: "Wow this day, is going phenomenally."

The embarrassment I made of myself had caught up to me. Every single face that was on that bus sat at a desk. I was horrified but as my father would tell me, times like these are when a man must be brave.

I quietly walked to my assigned seat, ignoring the stares and whispers. It was stationed near the front next to one of the windows. I took my seating and admired the view of the outside. The view overlooked the majority of the school's facilities, I couldn't believe just how massive this school was. Well, to keep people trapped here for three years straight, they'd have to be able to provide a lot.

My moment of thought was interrupted by the presence of the girl who sat next to me on the bus. She was so beautiful, her flowery scent still lingered in my mind. She had sat in the seat directly in front of me so I waved to her, hoping she'd notice me. She looked at me and then looked away, however, preparing her desk for class.

I felt a hand on my shoulder and heard a voice on the side of me say.

The Voice: "Damn rejected already?"

I looked up to see a boy with blonde tied-back hair smiling at me.

Me: "Ahhh who are you?"

He stood up straight and introduced himself.

The Voice: "Haha, I'm Masayoshi Hashimoto."

Me: "Oh well, nice to meet you Hashimoto-kun, I'm-"

Before I could finish he had cut me off.

Hashimoto: "No need, you're Akira Kawakami right?"

He pointed at the name tag posted on my desk.

Me: "Oh haha, yeah"

He took the seat behind me, leaning in to read the name posted on the desk.

Hashimoto: "You made quite a scene on the bus today haha. What was that all about?"

Me: "Haha well I almost missed the bus. So I had to run."

Hashimoto: "Haha happens to the best of us I guess, Well-"

Before Hashimoto could finish his statement, we were interrupted by a bald man staring at Hashimoto.

Bald Man: "Excuse me, sorry to interrupt but class is about to start."

I looked at the man wide-eyed and my nerves became frazzled.

Me: "Sorry Sensei! We didn't mean to disturb you!"

The man furrowed his eyebrow in confusion watching me bow my head towards him. Hashimoto leaned towards me and whispered, subtly trying not to laugh.

Hashimoto: "Dude, that's not the teacher. Can't you see his uniform?"

The uniform the man was wearing was exactly like my own. After I realized that, I looked away unable to face him.