Third POV
Nagisa and Azail Shiota walked up the hill to their classroom for the year. This was classroom 3-E. Azail had a delicate and androgynous figure just like Nagisa though the only difference was she was slightly taller, 2 inches taller to be exact, and a slightly bigger chest size. The two of them would be mistaken for twins a lot of the time. Her midnight blue hair was tied in a loosely done bun showing off her undercut that went as high as her temples. Her eyes shone a sparkling grey but had a hidden dullness to them. These eyes tended to be covered by her gold-rimmed glasses. Though no one noticed her glasses because the first thing they saw was her self-done piercing all along her ears, one in her eyebrow, and another in the side of her nose. Despite her being female she never once wore the female uniform and always insisted on the males just for the fact of comfort. She wore the normal grey pants and a white button that was unbuttoned partially at the top. She rolled the sleeves just below her elbows to keep them out of the way. Around the school, she was known as a delinquent, the reason why she is not going to class 3-A despite her grades. In reality, she was quite sweet and caring as long as you didn't mess with the people she cared for, not to mention she can be a big clutz when she wasn't in the zone. Azail and Nagisa were reaching the entrance of class 3-E when said clumsiness caught up to her. She tripped on thin air almost face planting before she caught herself.
"Are you alright Azail?" Nagisa questioned
"As alright as I'm going to get after almost falling face-first into the ground." Azail laughed continuing to walk into the room.
Nagisa sat at his assigned seat near the front of the class. Azail on the other hand sat in the row next to Nagisa's all the way in the back. This was quite bad for Azail, due to her inability to focus unless she has someone she trusts she can use as a body double next to her. Non the less she prevails. She sat down in her chair with her legs crossed. It wasn't long before everyone in the class arrived and it was time for the Assassination Classroom.
Azail's POV
Everyone in the room was silent. Not a single word could be heard, only worried whimpers and sighs. I held my gun under my desk and my crossbow behind my back. Slimy noises could be heard coming down the hall and to the classroom. Everyone was tense and focused. The door to the room opened revealing a giant yellow octopus wearing a teacher's uniform.
"Alright people. Let's get started shall we?" He said setting the roll book onto the podium in the front of the room."Class monitor if you would do the honors."
"Right! Ready!" Nagisa shouted as everyone got their weapons at the ready-to-fire. I grabbed my gun and extra ammo but placed my crossbow on the desk to save for last."Aim! Fire!"
Everyone began to fire at the yellow blob, but thanks to his Mach 20 speed he was able to dodge. He wasn't even fazed by our effort. He even had the audacity to call the roll.
"Oh. Oh, my. Well, why don't I just call roll while you children wear yourself out? Isogai?" he called
"Here," Isogai responded but it was very faint.
"What's that? I'm afraid I couldn't make it out due to all the gunfire." replied the octopus
"Here!" Isogai yelled
"Okajima?"
"Here!"
"Okuda?"
"Here!"
"Karaoke?"
"Here!"
"Kayano?"
"Here!"
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She's an Angel of Death
FanfictionOne former assassin returns back to the life of killing for one last kill, her teacher. She gains a partner in crime that becomes something just a little more.