Guns & Roses (OHSHC x Assassination Classroom) [DISCONTINUED]

Chapter 1 ~ Welcome to Ouran Academy!

Karma looked up in disgust, "It's so, uh, pink," he exclaimed. "Maybe it'll look better on the inside, what'd'a say Nagisa?"

Nagisa stared at the school for moment, entranced by how... unique the color choice was. At the sound of Karma's voice, he snapped out of it, "Oh, uh, yeah, we should get our schedules, too."

Karma nodded as they walked in.

As they entered the disgustingly pink building, they found an interior fit for a king. It was beautiful, until they realized how huge the place really was. How were they supposed to find the principal's office like this?

After searching for a while, they completely gave up. "Dammit, this place is huge," Karma said with a sigh. "Whatever, let's just ask around, it should be fine." Karma nodded, he had completely given up on searching the entire school.

As Nagisa and Karma paced through the halls, they came across a petite boy walking to Class 1A. He didn't seem to in-a-rush, so Nagisa gave him a light tap on the shoulder. "Um, excuse me, could you point us to the principal's office, please?" The boy turned around, "Oh sure! Just take that hall, then turn left, the first door is the principal's office." When Nagisa and Karma heard the "boy's" voice, they realized that it was just a girl in boy's uniform. Nagisa didn't want to butt into anything, so he didn't say anything and pulled Karma along with, so not to make too much ruckus.

They got their classes, they were both in Class 1A. "Hm, wasn't that the classroom that that crossdresser was heading to?" Karma said with a fake thinking face on. Nagisa thought, too, "Eh, maybe, like we'd know anything, though."

The two boys entered the classroom. As soon as they came in, they found everyone staring back at them, maybe it was the fact that their hair stood out compared to the other students.

The teacher looked at them for a moment before saying, "You're late, but because you two are new, I'll excuse you both. Please introduce yourselves."

Nagisa apologized and started to introduce himself, "I-I'm Nagisa Shiota. I'm nothing too special, heh."

Karma nudged Nagisa, "Aw, c'mon, Nagi. You're just selling yourself short. He's really talented in the art of knives. Ain't that right, Nagi." The blunette shrugged. "Well, I'm Karma Akabane, but you can just call me Karma. I'd say I'm pretty good with blades and firearms." Karma chuckled, trying not too make his assassination skills too serious. Though, it didn't seem to work to well, the students seemed to stir a bit. "It's really not that bad," Nagisa tried to assure, waving his hands slightly.

The teacher guided the two to their seats after the introduction. Nagisa and Karma could hear the other students talking about them, including some very flattering comments.

After class, the two newbies were bombarded with girls (and some guys who thought Nagisa was a girl) trying to flirt with them. After a while, it started to get a bit annoying. They just wanted to get lunch after all. Somehow, they got to the cafeteria. Even when they got there, it was too crowded and noisy to be comfortable. They checked all the libraries, still too crowded and noisy. Eventually, Nagisa and Karma found themselves in front of the third music room.

"It sounds quiet, I think we've found ourselves a private café, Nagisa," Karma smiled. "Ugh, finally," Nagisa replied.

Karma opened the door flamboyantly, showing Nagisa, hoping for an empty room, perfect for lunch. Instead, they heard, "Welcome to the Host Club."

Thank you for reading my first chapter of this book! I'm actually really excited to get this chapter out, finally I can get this draft out. Thanks for sticking around and reading, I'll try to update soon! ^^'

~Orange