It wasn't often that Karasuma made an announcement, but when he did, the entire class made sure to pay attention, as it was clear he wasn't one for repeating himself.
"Alright, listen up, before the Octopus gets here I need to make an announcement. There will be two new transfer students starting today."
A bunch of hands shot up, Karasuma sighed, he already knew what they were going to ask
"Yes, they're both assassins, a girl and a boy, no, Okajima, I don't have pictures of either of them, all I have are their names, and even that's too classified to give out on a whim."
To his surprise, there were still quite a few hands up
"Is the girl cute?" Maehara called out
"There is no way for me to answer that without endangering my job, reputation, and possibly ending up on a list or two"
"Are they our age?" Asked Nagisa
"Yes, but please remember that despite their age, these two are professionals, that means Karma, no pranks, and Okajima, no trying to take perverted pictures"
"If you can't tell us whether or not the girls cute, can you just give us a picture so we can decide for ourselves?"
'Weren't you listening?' Karasuma thought to himself.
He remembered the emailing back and forth with Scythe, who was definitely not the type to sugarcoat anything, when he brought up this particular subject, he remembered that her exact words had been: "over my dead body. Or theirs, theirs is probably easier for me to arrange, or at least more convenient" which had pretty much been the end of the matter.
"She asked that there be no prior record of her, since that kind of information getting out could hinder her in future assignments"
"Wow~ looks like you enlisted a real pro to help us out Mr K" Nakamura grinned, her feet resting on the desk in front of her
Karasuma sweatdropped, 'If only they knew'
Timeskip
It was halfway through their first lesson when the first exchange student made their appearance. Professor Bitch had been in the middle of writing something on the chalkboard, but when she saw who was standing in the doorway, the chalk fell from her fingers, landing on the floor with a crack that seemed to echo around the now silent classroom
"Wow, I mean I had heard that Goldilocks had gotten roped into a teaching position, but I didn't think it was true" the new student smirked, snapping everyone out of the trance her arrival had put them in
"Oh shut up you brat! What, you don't think I can teach?"
"No, I just didn't think you could go more than a day without shoving someones face into your tits"
"Actually, she still does it" piped up one of the students
"Yeah, especially to Nagisa" added another
The exchange students gaze flickered over to where a particularly traumatised-looking Nagisa was sitting, before turning her attention back the the blonde
"Wow Goldilocks, I never took you for a pedo, I mean even for me that's low"
"When a teenage assassin has the moral high ground, you know you're in deep Professor Bitch" came another voice. Professer Bitch was looking more pissed off by the second, not helped by the exchange students reaction,
"I'm sorry, Professor what now?" She snorted
"Professor Bitch" piped up Ritsu from the back, "originally they called her Miss Jelabitch, as she didn't exactly make a good first impression on them, this later matured into the nickname Professor Bitch"
"Thank you autonomous intelligence, I see you've been upgraded too." The girl replied
"Woah, you know Ritsu?" Asked Fuwa.
"Well, yes, I actually worked with her prototype on an assassination last year." She answered, "anyway, allow me to introduce myself, my name is (fake name), I also go by my assassin pseudonym, Scythe, but, maybe don't call me that. I'm not very good with people, so I'll just make one thing clear, stay out of my way, and I'll stay out of yours, I won't interfere with any of your plans, as long as you show me the same courtesy. That's all."
After finishing, she simply walked to her seat at the back and sat down, and Professor Bitch continued with her lesson as if nothing had happened.
The new girl however, spent the entire time scribbling in her notebook, taking of note of everything, the students, the classroom, exits, windows, absolutely anything that could be noted down, was. A pro couldn't allow any variable to be overlooked.
A/N, hi, sorry if this is bad, I have a story mapped out, but only the major points, so sorry if this feels rushed, I'm getting to Karma's part, and thank you to anyone who's reading this, this is my first fanfiction, so please just bear with me, thanks
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FanfictionY/N L/N is the number one teenage assassin, even after being abandoned by her teacher, The Reaper. going by the codename Scythe, she rose through the ranks, through skill, hard work and pure ruthlessness. however, her newest assignment would put all...
