Chapter 1
AYUMI POV
In 4-L class which only means last class that full of delinquent, notorious, disreputable, wild, shady and cruel students. Our room is separated in our school because we all believe that we're misfits.
ABSOLUTELY! We are trash in our school! Those who failed exam will throw here. Well, I'm one of them!
AWESOME HUH!
My train of thought had end ng biglang tumalon si fred sa mesa ko at patakbong umupo sa teachers table habang hinahabol naman sya ni Gia.Napahinga nalang ako ng malalim dahil wala ako sa mood maki paglaro right now.. I mean I'm Exhausted, kulang ako sa tulog. Nilibot ko ang tingin ko and nakita ang lahat na nagbabatuhan at nag tatawanan, ang iba hawak ang kani-kanilang armas.
"You JERK!" Binuhat ni Gia ang upuan nya at itinapon kay fred na nasa harap ng board but suddenly in just a snap...
"Good morning Class!!" HE was standing before us while wearing a creepy smile with his beautiful face that make us silence. He manage to arranged our chairs and clean our dirt in just a second.
Our class president stands up while gripping on his gun! same with us. We're all gripping our guns to shoot our precious professor.
"Stand up!" We all stand and waiting for the signal.
Surely, this is magnificent!
"Attention!" Itinutok namin ang baril sa aming guro and we prepared ourselves. A smoothbore firearm for firing shot at short ranges which also called as shotgun that I was holding right now with a fake bullets that was against to the power of our teacher. Tinignan ko si chad and seems like he was nervous. Napatawa ako ng mahina dahil sa malalim nyang paghinga at todo bigay na paglunok. Napailing nalang ako and focus my attention into our target. I smiled while itching to shoot our teacher.
"Good morning Sir!" and then the battles begin.
While greeting our teacher, we prepared a warm welcome for him. We started shooting our teacher and he just keeps dodging the bullets. Arggg! This monster! We get irritated when we heard his laugh. While bearing on the situation he gets his record book and he started calling our names for attendance.
"Good morning. Just keep firing. I'll just be taking your attendance"
"Alcantara, Joshua" Tinignan ko si Joshua na nasa harap ay patuloy lang sya sa pagbaril at gigil itong nakatingin kay sir. Muli syang nag lagay ng bullet at pulled the trigger. He was using a machine gun.
"Present!"
"NYAHAHA. Sorry class! You'll have to speak up with all this gunfire"
"Yes sir!"
"Catsu, Hinata"
"Present sir!"
"Manques, Fred"
"AIshhh!! Preeeesssennnttt! YAHHHHHH!"
After 30 minuets---Tapos nya ng i-check ang attendance and naubusan narin kami ng bala na against sa kanya pero bakit ni isa!!!!! AISSSHH! Dahil sa irita ko ginulo ko nalang ang hair ko at napatadyak gaya din ng iba.
In the end Napaupo ako sa pagod napatingin ako sa iba ay ngawit din ang kanilang kamay. We stopped firing. Yes! Inis akong naptingin sa aming guro at tinapon sa kanya ang baril pero he managed to hold this properly. Kainis!
"Hmm.. No tardy and no absent. Excellent! Keep it up class Nyaahahah. That makes me jubilant! Bravo! Bravo!" He was clapping his hands and looks like he was really happy. Well, because obviously, this was the first time that we managed to abide the rules- first because of our plans and second we are scared on our teacher.
"ARRRGGG!! YOU MONSTER!" Napatingin ako kay Dain na sinaksak ang image ng aming guro sa table nya.
Napahinga nalang kaming lahat ng malalim dahil mukang impossible talagang patayin ang aming guro.
"ehh.. naman eh! He's too fast!" maktol ni Allya at iba pang girls
"tsk. Kahit ang buong class na pagbaril sa kanya ay hindi gumana? Seriously?" nakabusangot na saad ng aming class president na si hinata. Well, His plan was excellent kaya we abide the rules to prepare for this day pero we failed.
Halata sa iba na pagod sila dahil sa malaking baril ang hawak nila and sa tagal ba naman ng pagbabaril naming sakanya pero ni isang bala walang tumama at ni galos wala.. tsk. Umupo kaming lahat at sinimulan ng aming guro ang kanyang pagtuturo as if walang nangyari.
While waiting the bell- Karren poke at me and nag sign na tumagilid. Napatingin ako sa iba kung classmate and seems like kanina pa nila hinihintay ang scene na to.
Binato ni karren ang kutsilyo and parang slowmo itong papunta sa aming guro and we were expecting na tumama sakanya because si karren ay magaling sa pagdating sa knife and other killer materials. Some of my classmates are praying and some are getting excited and some of us just started to celebrate while our eyes following the knife but--------- Para kaming nalugi at binagsakan ng malaking bato. Come on, in the end our teacher managed to dodge it while nakataliko at nagsususlat kaya sa pangalawang pagkakataon—we failed again sa araw na ito.
Napatingin lang ako sa aming guro and again he was standing before us while wearing a creepy smile with his beautiful face that make us silence.
In 4-L class of ------ Academy :the fatal classroom which only means last class that full of delinquent, notorious, disreputable, wild, shady and cruel students. A class that full of eerily and thriller, not just because our cruel story but because our teacher is a monster. And now we called our section as 4-A which mean Assassination class.
The day after tomorrow, Another class bell rings.
We are killers and our target is our teacher.
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