Teach Me

ASSASSIN SCHOOL

Two different academies forced into one school, the only difference is one teaches virtues and the other teaches how to kill. Both are for training assassins.

Knox is from Fairchere Academt but is forced to have a dorm in the Wickchere side where a certain male takes an interest and devotes his time to try and get Knox to switch academies, but what happens when Knox says no one to many times. And the male doesn't like that, and no longer gives him a choice whether or not to join Wickchere.

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Knox took a crawled step back and held up his hands, looking up at the student he had walked into he had a smile on his face as he looked Knox up and down. He showed no signs of being from the Wickchere dorm, they walked different and always had their head up high while they walked, something to do with their pride Knox had just assumed. His door to the dorm was still open and it all he would have to do was roll inside and slam it shut before this student could stop him, but they were trained to be faster, and smarter nothing like what Fairchere had taught their kids.

"Your from Fairchere" he said with a grin and took a step towards Knox, his foot pressing down on his ankle harshly, until he winced and then he gave it a little release "yeah, you have a problem with it dipshit" the thing that Fairchere had taught the first years was to talk like you owned the world and damn anyone who tried to prove you wrong. The boy raised and eyebrow and leaned down until he rested his hands on his knees and got up in Knox's face "you wish, but the only thing Fairchere teaches you wimps is how to talk like shit and not how to get away with it" he said and reached his hand forward. He looked like he was going for the face but suddenly snapped his hand up and grabbed a chunk of Knox's hair and jerked him up, right into his face and sneered "your nothing mote the dog shit i make the first years clean off my shoe."