Class 1-A's Assassin {Hiatus}

Chapter 2: The Odd Interrogation

Kya POV

     It was an interrogation, a good old-fashioned interrogation. The creature turned to face me and began to speak. "So, if you weren't with the villains, how did you get into the USJ?" That was an excellent point, fantastic question. Why was I here? I want to go and finish my conversation with Canary!

"I'm not sure... do you have any idea why I'm here? You do right? Your aura seems super duper smart!" "My what?" The tiny mammal questioned. I took another look at this rodent and re-evaluated him. My aura readings have never been inaccurate! "Your aura ba-ka!" I say again. I heard a chuckle let out of what I assumed was a caterpillar. "WAIT! ! You have a giant talking caterpillar?! Mike would have eaten them if I had asked for one!" I looked around and saw a lot of puzzled expressions. The enormous caterpillar rose to its feet and followed the creature. The mammal started up our conversation once again, " That is a human male named Aizawa, and I am Principal Nezu of UA." 

     My head tilted as I stared at them. "What is UA?" I ask. More deadpanned faces. I swear I'm not that stupid! "You haven't heard of UA?" Aizawa, the (now)human, not caterpillar, stated. "Where did you come from, young Miss?" Nezu was the one who inquired. "If you're wondering where I was born, it's Kukuroo Mountain!" Deadpan looks turn into confusion all over again. Do they even know how to produce a different facial expression than confusion?!

 Aizawa POV

     Nezu and I were taken aback; this girl was a real airhead. Didn't she have any idea what was going on? She continued saying things that were illogical. Aura? What is Kukuroo Mountain? Where the hell was she from? "Who are you?" Nezu said as he began to speak. The young lady's face shone brightly "I was wondering when you'd ask that question! It's impolite to inquire about someone's birthplace before learning their name!" And before answering the question, she lectured us on good etiquette for another two minutes. "Oh, yeah! Kya is my name, that it is!" "Do you not have a last name?" Nezu inquired again.

     Before answering, the girl's smile faded for a fraction of a second. "Yes, I do! If I tell you, you're going to not like me!" Was she a Yazuka member or something? Nezu and I were taken aback. She isn't being secretive; she is more concerned with us liking her. What a bizarre girl she is. "I guarantee we won't judge you based on your last name," I said, "so go ahead and tell us." Her smile thinned to a sliver; how she could be so pleased one moment and then so solemn the next is perplexing. "My last name is Zoldyck." she said quietly enough that I could barely hear her.

     I paused. What was the significance of her last name that she needed to be so paranoid, especially when it meant nothing to me?  When she didn't see our outward expressions, she twisted her face in bewilderment. Nezu was perplexed in the same way I was. "Why were you scared that Aizawa and I wouldn't like you because of your surname? Zoldyck isn't even a name that comes to mind." The girl began to laugh uncontrollably. "You two are unquestionably ba-kas! Do you have any idea who the Zoldycks are? That is, I suppose, good for me!" Her smile had returned, and she seemed to be surrounded in a static atmosphere. Who was this mysterious young lady?

      "Could you tell me more about the Zoldyck family?" AlthoughI had my doubts in her response I asked anyways. She gave me a thoughtful look before responding with a long winded,  "NOOOOoOOOOOoooOooOo!" I was caught aback, and it appeared that Nezu was as well. It was almost as though she'd practiced this. I cursed in my head, what the heck are we going to do with this girl?