How I survived a High School for Assassins

Chapter 2 ~ My New Roommate

(Recap) - Our main character is Midnight, her mother is an assassin and is making Midnight follow in her footsteps, she is on her way to her dorm when she sees this kid sprawled on the floor with his stuff lying around him and decides to help him pick up his stuff when she accidentally reads one of his papers... 

~Chapter 2

On the bright side, looking at my outer appearance, I looked like a normal teen potato. On the inside however! I felt completely frozen. like a block of ice. I stood there gawking at the tiny little paper that was my death sentence. After standing there for 30 seconds, I realized that Aron was staring at me. Thanks for the help can I have my stuff now? I could feel myself flush as I hurriedly handed him the papers and other belongings of his. I then pushed my wheeled basket cart towards the other half of the building shoved it into a corner and ducked into the nearest bathroom. Once inside I leaned on the wall and sunk to the floor. I then started shouting at myself in my head. I was a mess. My worst fear had just come true and Luna would love this. Once I regained composure I pushed the cart thing towards the elevator for the second time today and went to my dorm inserted the key and walked in to find a small 4 room apartment like dorm. After looking at each of the rooms I plopped down at the table in the mini kitchenette pulled out my phone and sent a spastic paragraph to Luna about what had happened, and of course her instant reply was "SHIP" I then put my phone back in my pocket and plopped my head on the table. About two minutes later he walked in. I sat up and simply said hi. hey. Aren't u that girl from the elevator earlier? I could feel my cheeks flush red. um yea. It was then I remembered I was supposed to be training to be an assassin and needed to toughen up. So, witch room do you want? I don't care u can chose. I ended up getting a room with a view of a pond and a tree tall enough to climb out the window if needed. Nice I said to myself, once unpacked I decided to go to the gym. I changed called Luna and headed to my car. Since it was Saturday we were planning on meeting up anyhow, but when she asked if the boy from earlier was coming I wanted to kill her.

We met at the gym at noon and decided to go to a cafe after working out. So, she asked. Whats the story?? I looked at her. I have no clue what your talking about. She stopped. I NEED DETAILS GURL! Based off your description you have a super cute roommate and your telling me you don't like him!? Not even a little bit?? Well... all I know about this dude is he is an assassin like me and he is my roommate and he is kinda cute. I need to know more about him to figure him out before any of your nonsense. After we got our drinks we said goodbye and went back to our dorms. When I got back and opened the door the first thing I saw was Aron laying on the couch shirtless. Apparently he fell asleep watching something. After standing there for two minutes turning redder every second, I grabbed a blanket and threw it over him, took a shower, And went to sleep.  The next morning I got dressed and went into the kitchen. hey, he said. He was now wearing a shirt (thankfully, and yet unfortunately.) morning I replied. welp, i'm gonna head to class don't wanna be late knowing these teachers. yeah I agreed. lemme grab my bag and we can walk to class together. sound good? Um sure? I guess. Cool! be right back. once he grabbed his bag we headed to class. so.... what's your favorite weapon in combat? Um. Ya know normal people would ask you about your summer or favorite movie but weapons are cool too. I laughed. Well we aren't exactly normal people, this was even more true for me but he didn't need to know that nor would anyone hopefully. We arrived at the classroom walked in and I felt a knife flying by my head, I moved instinctively and it missed me by about two inches. YOU'R LATE. Said a grumpy looking man with an extended arm still out from his previous throw. I pulled the knife out of the door, extended my arm and released, sending the knife soaring through the air towards the grumpy professor.