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Chapter 2: Suspension...Again

And I'm back! Note for future updates: I don't update on a certain schedule if you guys were wondering. Basically I update whenever I remember to. Anyways, here's chapter 2! Enjoy!

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Disclaimer: I don't own Assassination Classroom nor any of its characters! Only my ideas!

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I wake up once more to the annoying sound of my alarm clock, signaling me to get the hell out of bed and head to the hell on Earth known as school. I throw off my sheets and head to the shower. I stop to look at the scar on my cheek: its gone. I hop into the tub and let myself soak.

"I don't want to associate myself with people like you."

I glared at my reflection in the mirror in front of me. Why did I have to remember that right now?! Pissed, I grab my towel and got out of the tub to change. To make matter worse for myself, I couldn't find my black blazer containing my wasabi tubes I was planning to use on Asano today. Instead, I had to wear the black blazer I wore yesterday. Don't get me wrong: I love all of my black blazers but today I wanted to let some steam off after yesterday's events involving the stuck up blue head. Snapping out of my daydream, I felt my hand covered in a warm ooze. I looked at where my hand was.

There it was: I had smashed my vanity's mirror. Despite me being a guy, I'm actually quite vain. Dark crimson blood oozed out of my hand and specks of glass were impaled to my knuckles. Pulling my hand back, I began to laugh. Most people would start howling in pain, but I knew better than to do that. After all, I stop feeling pain for a long time.
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The walk to school was a long, but quiet one. Not that I'm complaining, but I rather it be that way. As I walked through the school gates, someone knocked me over, but luckily, I didn't fall. Instead, I bounced back and looked at the figure's retreating back. Usually, I would let it slide if they apologize, but the fact that this imbecile didn't and was snickering with his friends just annoyed the shit out of me.

"Hey big guy!" I shouted as I approached the muscular semi-blond haired guy. He turned, along with his lackeys who I knew, because they were in my gym class last year. _________________________________________________________

Muramatsu Takuya, mostly called Muramatsu, the son of a local ramen shop owner. Due to that, he's one of the best students in home ec. and doesn't fail to surprise those who eat his cooking. He has blond hair and a skinny build. He started to follow this ape somewhere around the last month before summer break.

Yoshida Taisei, an almost engineer prodigy. Engineering and mechanics are his passion, yet he lacks the confidence to show them in school. Black short dreads and a bit tan, Yoshida practically screams "foreign". He's usually independent, but when he's bored, he hangs with the ape.

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"What do you want red head?" the ape basically yells into my face. Keeping my cool, I let a smirk play on my face.

"Eh~ that's no way to treat the person you just knocked over. Don't you have something to say to me?" Oh how I loved to piss the shit out of my victims. Seeing that the ape was fuming with rage, I continued to push his buttons. "Oh wait! How stupid of me! Muscles don't talk! Only humans do!"

"Why you piece of-"

"Terasaka! Calm down!"Yoshida said as he held Terasaka back, Muramatsu tried his best to restrain his friend as well.
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