Here to Stay

Karma's day at high school

Hello everyone! Here is the first chapter of my Multi chapter Karmanami/karumana story! This is the main content which follows my previously posted one-shot called 'Thursday' (which can be considered as a prologue of this series). I'm really excited to present this to you!

Apologies for any grammatical and spelling errors in advance!

I hope you guys enjoy reading it!

Disclaimer – I do not own Assassination classroom and its lovely characters.

Summary - To survive, she needed to be strong and he needed to be weak. For others, she learned to be reliable and he learned to be dependent. In midst of pain and healing, of failing and growing, they found their hearts connected for ever.

Chapter – 1

Karma's day at high school

The sound of the birds chirping was being carried in the room, soft wind blowing, acting as a medium and the golden rays of the sun filtered through the curtains on the window. Large masses of books, some on mathematics, some on science, some on English and Japanese along with a few videogames and mangas were strewn across the table. The room, on first sight, could very well be deduced to belong to a normal teenager boy. But the occupant of the room was everything but normal.

How normal could a boy be, especially after being a member of a former class of trained assassins being taught by a super human teacher capable of travelling at a speed of Mach twenty?

The figure on the bed sheeted with a blanket slowly stirred. A head covered with red hair popped out from underneath blanket, eyes of liquid gold blinking to get the reminiscent sleep off his senses.

Karma woke up with a smile on his face.

That smile was present at most times when he had met any member o day before. Mainly it was Manami and Nagisa...sometimes, Kayano too. The warmth in his chest was something he cherished, something that only appeared after seeing his former classmates. Class E was special to him, he knows that it always will be. A rush of thoughts went through his mind, all wrapped up in a thin sheet of fondness.

That Class had so much good in it. So much good. The lessons they had learned there were precious, unforgettable. They had learned so many things that they cannot even properly count – courage, honesty, empathy, acceptance, humility and so much more.

There were no losses, no defeats, no punishment, no humiliation, only lessons. Lessons to become brave, lessons to become cunning, lessons to overcome weaknesses, lessons to help others, lessons to hone their skills, lessons to become humble, lessons to have faith, lessons to become a better person than what they were before.

Every member there had a significance, had a place with one another. Everyone in class E knew that this is where they belonged with their talents, with their weaknesses, with their desires and ambitions, together as an extraordinary unit capable of facing any dangers together and all of them knew that class E was complete in its own.

As he swung both of his legs toward the edge, his eyes came to rest upon two framed photos standing on his nightstand. One was of class E with Karasuma-sensei as their head teacher because Koro-sensei was a top secret threat and a way too eccentric to be present on the official school photo.

He remembered not wanting to go to the main campus just to get his face on a mere class photo, deciding that resting in the shade of a tree was a much better idea, but, only to find himself flying through the air at a speed of Mach twenty, and the next moment he was there along with his classmates posing for the photo. After threatening the yellow teacher of theirs that he was going to steal his wallet, the man had conceded and replied that why he had disturbed Karma from his afternoon nap.