First to the last period of the day - assassination (a Karmagisa fanfic )

Period 2: Roommates

Nagisa winced as she rubbed the ointment onto her skin. It had been the usual so far. She had completed the daily routine set for her, which consisted of sit-ups, push-ups, running, shooting and practicing her moves.

As much as the girl loved creating new moves that she could pull off better and more effectively, she wasn't allowed to use it under her father's watch.

Nagisa saw assassination as something quite fun if you had free will on how to do it, but alas, her father wouldn't have allowed any of that even if it killed him.

The blunette would also appreciate it if the strict assassin didn't make her do 100 sit-ups and push-ups in the morning and hit her with a long wooden plank while she was doing it.

Nagisa just hated her life now. Crossdressing as a guy and fooling even her own mother.

Hiromi Shiota wanted a girl. Nagisa knew that very well, for she had been hit pulled by her hair when she was following her father's orders to act like a boy, and talk back to her mother.

The blunette was glad all that was going to end. Her father had signed her up for an assassination "school" on a hill in the mountains quite far away from her house.

She was sent there immediately after packing her bag without as much as a goodbye from both parents, and climbed up the hill without problem. Her training payed off at least.

Immediately after Nagisa stepped into the room where the students should be gathered, the whole room became silent.

Blue hair. She had been recognised as an assassin from the Shiota household by that one specific detail about her.

All the assassins over the world respected one another, so nobody talked about her, and she appreciated it.

A tall, black haired man entered the room and clapped his hands to get the young assassins' attention. 'Students! We will now give you the class schedules. There aren't enough rooms for one each, so all of you will share a huge room with each other. You'll be sleeping in futons. Lights off before midnight.' Nagisa recognised the man as Karasuma, a well known assassin throughout the world of assassins. 'Classes start tomorrow, get the rest you need. Your target will be this octopus here... who will be teaching every subject except English and PE. You are dismissed.'

The yellow tentacles octopus gave out the schedules and books at Mach 20 speed to every student before smirking, 'Good luck, minna-san!'

The blunette was the first to leave, without making any sound at all, and slipped into the hallways with her bag slung over her shoulder.

She found the said room at the end of the hallways, where it was slightly dimer than the rest, for the lights were flickering. A wooden sign that hung on the door had the words 'students' room' written on it with a white chalk.

Nagisa quietly slid open the door.

It wasn't that bad, it could've been worse. A huge pale yellow mat laid out, with 16 futons laid neatly on the left side, while the right side was empty. Nagisa assumed that the right side of it was for the students to hang out before bed time, or do homework.

Nagisa dropped her bag to the side of the room and plopped onto the futon on the far left corner. She let out a small sigh and closed her eyes.

Her eyes fluttered open when the room door swung open to reveal a few other students, followed by another group. More students came in and out of the room, coming in only to drop their bags to the side.

A red head with bright mercury eyes approached the blunette.

'Hey there! The name's Karma Akabane. Call me Karma.' The red head introduced himself as he dropped his bags to the side.