Sanctuary (Karma Akabane x OC)

Welcome to Class 3-E

It was the day after her meeting with Principal Asano when Katsuna found herself wandering up the mountain towards where Class 3-E was located. The building itself reflected the segregated policy perfectly, with several windows boarded up and the roof littered with gaps which would undoubtedly cause leaks when it rained. 

"Sakame Katsuna I presume?" 

A man dressed in a black suit with a white shirt stood in front of the entrance of the wooden building. He had black shot-back hair with a sharp face to match. He reminded Katsuna of a security guard and was especially taken back by his blunt way of speaking. 

"Err yes sir," she replied. 

"Good, come with me please, there are a few things we need to address before you can join the rest of your class," he explained, before turning and entering the building.

"Um.. okay," Katsuna mumbled, following the man inside. 

Upon walking inside, Katsuna noticed how ancient everything looked. As if she'd gone back into time to the middle ages, 80% of everything was made out of wood. A mixture of dust and cobwebs was scattered in every corner, causing Katsuna to cringe in displeasure. 

She followed the man into a room labelled "Faculty Lounge" and sat down on one of the wooden chairs beside a desk. The man took the seat in front of her and began typing on his computer. Katsuna assumed he was looking up her files and took the chance to look around the office. Once again, mostly everything was made out of wood, however there were a few plants here and there, which spiced up the area a little. 

"Right, before I start, please know that you are completely safe in this area and if you have any questions, please wait until I have finished speaking." the man stated. 

"I understand?" Katsuna replied wearily, unsure of what could possibly bring up this sort of talk. 

"My name is Tadaomi Karasuma and I am an agent sent from Japan's Ministry of Defence to supervise this class. To you, I am an assistant teacher and physical educator for Class 3-E." Karasuma began. 

Katsuna's eyes widen at this, surprised and curious as to why someone from Japan's Ministry of Defence has come to this classroom. 

Had things gotten so bad that the class has to have some sort of professional assistance to help protect the students from threats of others? 

But what could have happened for it to come to that? 

Was that why the principal wanted her to act as an informant?? 

Were terrorists involved? 

Was the army involved?! 

ARE THEY HIDING TANKS ON SCHOOL GROUNDS?!

"....and that's why I'm here to supervise Class 3-E, so the "alien" sticks to his agreement and so forth." Karasuma continued. "Any questions?" 

Crap.

"Haha..." Katsuna laughed jokingly, placing a hand behind her head, "Could you repeat everything?" 

Karasuma sighed, rubbing his forehead as his headache began to rise. 

"Please listen to me, this is extremely important," he huffed, closing his eyes until the pain subsided. 

Katsuna bowed, her hands pressed together in embarrassment as the man continued. 

"What I'm about to tell you is highly classified," Karasuma sighed, "I'm not at liberty to discuss the details of this situation but remember when the mood became a permanent crescent?"