Alex Misono

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This is a new character of mine, I'm trying out something new with him. What is that you may ask, well...he is gonna wear glasses! Yes, I said it, glasses. That's not all, not a single set of powers will be shown in this little skit but I will use him for something different. This is no powers, just skill and training. I know I can do this! Well, that's all so please enjoy it.

Alex Misono sits up in his chair as the teacher looks over at him. He was slouched over a bit, reason for him being slouched is because he was tired. He pushes his glases up some since they slid down just a tad. After adjusting himself so that he was sitting stright up, the teacher turns back around to talk about what she had wrote on the board.

"So class, assassians were used back during the fuedal lords time when samurai were being used. Though now, there aren't any around like back then. All assassins of today's time uses a sniper rifle, while back then they used all types of weapons. Kunai were used along with katanas, shurikens, poison daggers, and blow darts." the teacher says without realizing Alex had stood up to add on to it.

"They alsy used scythes and kusari gamas. Though that is not all they used, they also used kyoketsu-shoge, kusari-fundo for capture, nunchaku, smoke bombs, explosives, and quite a few other weapons. Their stealth and speed wear unmatched by most others." Alex says with a sly grin. The teacher turns around and stares at Alex with disgust. How could he just interupt her like that, and with better knowledge than what she has. He may be popular in the school, the leader of a club that no teacher on school grounds knows about. The principal knows of it, and allows this club to exist. She points to Alex's desk as to tell him to sit down but he doesn't.

"Alex, sit back down now!" she yells at him. Instead he walks forward with the smile still. "SIT DOWN NOW ALEX MISONO!"

"I'll take a rain check on that, as well as that detention you are going to give me. You know nothing of ninjas, nothing of Japan's history. Even though you studied it, you are still clueless on how the assassins back then worked and what they used. You listen just a few weapons, as did I, but I know the history more."

"HOW COULD YOU KNOW MORE THAN ME?! I AM A SCHOLAR WHEN IT COMES TO KNOWING ABOUT IT NOW SIT BACK DOWN OR DETENTION FOR THE REST OF THIS SCHOOL YEAR!" All Alex could do is pull out a small ball then look back at the teacher.

"Rain check on that detention...How about never? And the reason I know more, is because I am one of those assassins. I have scrolls from back then that tell of all their missions. And my club that only the principal knows about, is recruitment for today's assassins. You may think you know about it, but you don't at all. Expect a notice to come to your door in a few days, and be ready to learn more about us." In the instance of finishing, he throws the ball down and smoke explodes everywhere. In a few seconds the smoke clears out and Alex is no where to be found. The door was locked so he couldn't get out without the teacher hearing. The windows never opened, so where did he go? Alex moves the ceiling tile just a bit to see the teacher become frustrated and start throwing stuff around the class. He places the tile back in its original position then climbs through the ceiling until he reaches the next class. He moves the tile and drops down into it while at the same time of moving it back. He smiles at all the students within the class and only a couple give him a nod. He nods back towards them then walks towards the door until the teacher within this class stops him.

"What were you doing in that ceiling Alex?"

"Do you not hear Ms.Diplo thrashing about and yelling over there?"

"Did you insult her by bringing up information about Japan again."

"That chance is possible. Mark and Alec, it's time to go."

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