PLAY TRACK THREE: MISS AMERICANA & THE HEARTBREAK PRINCE
Isogai thought he was a normal student.
The normal type is that he is well liked, does well in his studies and is able to take care of his family for the time being. He thought that was the case until he was stuck inside the janitor's closet with a girl who he definitely thinks might kill him if he says a word out of place.
She definitely terrified him. It was the way she had her ponytail still perfectly intact even after being pushed in the cramped room, her seemingly nimble fingers already turned on the light bulb.
"Sorry about those assholes, they make it their mission to just piss me off." Her voice is amazing... wait what?
Isogai immediately whipped his head up to see the girl already standing up while dusting her skirt. He noticed that she was not wearing the recommended uniform or to be more specific, she was not wearing the complete uniform. She was only wearing her white button up and skirt with stocking, blazer and necktie were missing.
Her voice was toneless to say the least though he can hear the slight spite in it. "I'm Karasuma Kumiko by the way," she introduced herself.
"Isogai Yuuma, Karasuma-san, do you know how to get out of here?" Was it obvious that he was afraid? Coming to the main building was a mistake.
She quickly went towards the metal door knob and twisted it, realizing it was locked. Isogai quickly started to sweat, is he fucked? "Is it locked?" Of course it was Isogai, why did you have to ask?
Kumiko sighed but nodded nonetheless. She sat back down on the floor next to him, "I'll have to message my friend to get us out. I'm really sorry again for getting you involved, you know how people can be assholes here."
Isogai gave her a strained smile but stayed quiet nonetheless. He had to figure out an excuse to give to his teacher back at E-Class as well as a good enough explanation to give to Maehara.
"What class are you in by the way? I could vouch for you if you need to explain to your adviser."
"Huh?"
Kumiko looked at him confused, their eyes met in a way that he couldn't look away now. Her grey eyes were really pretty, he gulped before finally answering her.
"E-Class." Isogai realized he was sweating when he said that; it was not like ripping out a band aid. She had a small pout before breaking away their gaze.
"Ah, that's why you looked nervous."
She sighed, grabbing her phone from her skirt pocket. "I won't insult you or anything, just keep this hush hush or my friends will give me an earful." Isogai slowly nodded, he was so fucked.
Isogai looked back to her and noticed the contact she pressed. 'Asano Gakushuu...?' He internally panicked, why was she messaging him!? The principal's son was someone he didn't want to mess with at the moment. He knows for a fact that guy knows the reason why he went to E-Class to begin with so what will happen to him now, fuck, he felt his hands starting to sweat. What to do? What to do?
"I told him the situation, he'll get us out after this period." Kumiko finally spoke up, looking deeply at the reply.
Isogai couldn't see the full message but Asano did reply.
(The question was how would he be if he was in class at the moment, that's something to ask Kumiko later.)
"Thank god we have a 5 minutes break between subjects because I don't want to be here until dismissal." Kumiko laughed a bit, seemingly trying to make the atmosphere light hearted. She held her phone a bit tighter as she finally looked back at him. She gave him a strained smile, "Why were you in the main building? E-Class isn't allowed here during class period."
Was she trying to make conversation with him?
"I actually had to uh, what was I—? Oh yeah, I was supposed to grab some papers to remind my class of some things and then when I got it uh—" Isogai had to take a deep breath, "I was suddenly moved um where was I? I was pushed and you know what happened next."
Kumiko stared at him for a while and whistled. She was silent, did he do something wrong? Please don't let that be the case.
"Makes sense."
That's it?
"If I were you though, don't try to get those assholes earlier in trouble by yourself." Isogai was this close to exploding, "the faculty won't defend you if it's only you saying it. I can say that I was with an E-Class student and helping you with reminders, my friend can cover for me."
Isogai couldn't think but he concluded something. This situation was odd, that was his conclusion.
END TRACK THREE
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LACKEY, assassination classroom
Fanfiction❝ LACKEY ❞ - Karasuma Kumiko believed that she's the director of the show not realizing she's the show itself. ON-GOING, RE-WRITTEN © 2021, stellarmae | cross posted in quotev