Class 3-E

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by anime_hoee

by anime_hoee

My Mary Janes made no sound with each step I took as I walked down the hallway of the school. I was going to class 3-E, on my first day of actual school. My black hair with a purple streak, to show my rebelliousness, gracefully swayed behind me. I stood in front of my new classrooms door. I out my hand on the knob and silently opened the door. Everyone's attention turned to me. I knew them, and they knew me.

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"ISABELLE SOYER?! WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN THIS CLASS?!" The octo-teach practically screamed. He already knew my name, but I couldn't blame him. I was an international singer after all, famous wall over the world.

I didn't answer his question, instead I walked to the seat in the very back of the classroom next to the window, with my usual blank stare. I sat down in my seat and everyone still had their eyes on me.

Just then Mr. Karasuma walked into the classroom. "Oh, hey Isa." He casually waved to me, using my nick name. "Yo." I did a mock salute, but with my expression still blank, like usual. "Still as blank as ever?" Mr. Karasuma smirked. I just sighed and turned my attention towards the window. I was still on guard, I never let my guard down. I felt the hairs on the back of my neck stand up and without looking away from the window I caught the anti-Koro sensei gun and knife with ease. I scoffed as I safely secured the gun in the waist band of my skirt and attached the knife holder to my skirt as well. Then I put my headphones on and blocked out the world around me, slowly letting sleep takeover.

I woke up when I felt a presence close to me, too close. If you didn't know this, I don't do well with touch, meaning human contact. I quickly sat up and moved my body as far back as I could, effectively avoiding the persons touch. I gave out a low growl to the person who touched me, a boy with blue hair and feminine features, Nagisa Shiota.

"Don't touch me." I hissed as I gathered my things and stood up, then left when I realized it was lunch. I took my box of pocky and went outside, then sat under a tree. I nibbled on a pice of pocky when I noticed somebody sitting next to me. I didn't have to look to know it was Mr. Karasuma.

"So I heard you have a show tonight." He said, hoping to start up a conversation. I silently nodded my head as I got another stick of pocky. We sat in a comfortable silence until lunch was over, which I was kinda thankful for. I was the last person to get in the classroom and decided to actually TRY to kill Koro sensei.

"Koro sensei." I started to fake cry when I walked in. "W-what's wrong?" Koro sensei asked in a worried tone. "I-I was in the f-forest when these b-boys from the m-main c-campus came up to me and st-started calling me n-names." I sobbed. Koro sensei walked over to me and was holding his tentacles open like he was about to hug me... hell no. He was about to touch me when I suddenly took out my knife and slice off two of his tentacles, then I took out the gun and shot one BB, causing three of his tentacles to get shot off with one bullet. He picked me up with his last tentacle and my eyes widened. This bitch just touched me. He quickly took away my gun and knife. I squirmed in his grip with wide eyes. He was touching me.

"Don't touch me." I barley whispered as I wiggled out if his grip and kicked him in the face so hard that he flew and hit the chalk board. I reverted back to my normal stare when he let go of me and walked over to him, seeing as his tentacles were still healing and he was still in pain. I jumped up and landed on his stomach before he could realize what I was doing. I had a sick smile on my face and jumped on his remaining tentacle, causing it to instantly break off. I slowly got off of him and walked back to my seat, my sadistic smile slowly turning back to my usual blank stare. I put my headphones back on and started to go back to sleep, not ignoring the eyes that were burning through my skull.

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Hope you liked it!! (The reason why she's a singer is because Isabelle, the girl that requested me to do this story, is an actual singer)

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