Y/n's Room
Y/n's Pov
Y/n: Zzzzz.
I start moving around to feel something on the side of my bed.
Y/n: Mm?
I open my eyes and sit up. I look at the side of my bed to see Sheele asleep.
Y/n: Why is she in here?
Sheele: Mmm. Today, you'll be training under me, Y/n. I look forward to working with you. Okay, then.
She then gets up to stretch. While she was stretching, her glasses slid off her face. She then gets up and walks over to my shelf.
Sheele: *Sighs* Good morning, friend. Waaah! Where are my glasses?!
Y/n:.....
Sheele: Oh.
She then picks them up and put them back on.
Sheele: Let's try this again, shall we?
......
River In The Woods
Y/n: Ugh!
I crawl out of the river.
Y/n: *Coughs* I think I swallowed something. I better have been a tiny fish.
Sheele: Congratulations, you learned how to swim in armor.
Y/n:....Thanks.
I pull myself out and stood up.
Y/n: *Sighs* It's coming back to me on why I hate armor.
Sheele: It's a requirement as part of our "How To Train Assassins" curriculum. I don't really do any chores or anything, so I kinda specialize in training new recruits like you.
Y/n:...So why don't you do any chores?
Sheele: I tried to cook....but I burned the meat, which made Akame a little upset.
Flashback Akame: *Holding a Knife* Not The Meat.
Sheele: And I caused trouble for Bulat when I tried to clean...
Flashback Bulat: *Laugh* Just let me do it.
Sheele: And Leone laughed at me when I went shopping and bought sugar instead of salt.
Flashback Leone: *Boisterous laughing* Why'd you buy so much?
Sheele: We tried laundry....but I sorta ended up washing Mine along with all of the dirty clothes.
Flashback Mine: Baaahhh!
Y/n: Eh, you shouldn't feel too bad.....Say, why were you in my room this morning?
Sheele: I was going to wake you but you looked so peaceful in your sleep.
Y/n: But why did you stay?
Sheele: I don't know...? *Sad* I'm such an airhead.
She stands up and bows.
Sheele: I really do apologize. Oh!
Her glasses slid off her face again.
Sheele: Aww, not again.
I just shake my head. I kneel down grabbed her glasses.
Y/n: Here.
Sheele: Hm? Oh.
She then grabs them and puts them back on.
Sheele: Thank you. *Smiles*
