1 Hell
Karma yawns as he walks towards Kunugigaoka. How weird that just a few months prior he was trying to assassinate his teacher. Something weird rises up in him, but he quickly shoves it down, not wanting to remember that sorrowful yet stupidly great year.
Karma sighs, no one had joined him in continuing Kunugigaoka through highschool as well. He can't blame them because, well, after all this place was where they all experienced hellish treatment. Oh well.
Karma pokes a straw through a strawberry juice box, and slurps noisily, the plus was that he could piss off the usually respectable nerds. He grins as a few students walking past Karma gave him annoyed looks, but then immediately looks away as they get a good look at his face. Karma shrugs what could he say? He was the nefarious genius devil, Karma Akabane.
And speaking of genius, he slams open the door leading to class 1-A, finishes the last of his strawberry milk and tosses it with ease into the wastebasket. His eyes rove around the classroom, immediately grinning as he sees none other than Gakushuu Asano. He plops into a seat behind him because why the hell not?
"Say, I'm surprised your in class 1-a, considering you lost to me in exams, second place!" Karma says lips curving up with each word and each tick mark appearing on Asano. He hums, Wow, jeez he looks like he's going to murder someone any moment now. And that someone was highly likely him. Oh well it wasn't like he'd gone through months of assassination training for nothing.
"It was just three points, Akabane." Asano hisses, voice venomous, and unable to hide the anger from his voice.
"Whatever makes you sleep at night, loser!" Karma replies casually, sticking his tongue for extra irritation. Asano growls at him.
"Fluke, that was a fluke."
Karma blinks, huh is Asano challenging him? He is isn't he? He stares into the deep abyss of gleaming sharp purple eyes. They're calculative, Karma thinks, and challenging. Karma smirks, and somehow on instinct,
"Say, Asano, whoever scores higher on midterm makes loser do anything?"
Well, this would prove to be interesting shouldn't it?
He sighs, this was why he got into trouble so often isn't it? Well, whatever, it's not like Asano is going to agree anyw-
"Fine."
Karma blinks again, surprised etched all over his features. Gakushuu gives him that look that says you're-going-down-asshole. Karma gives him another smirk that drives annoying student presidents insane, oh wait he isn't council president yet, he probably will soon though. Huh, he should totally be secretary. Yeah that sounded good.
He licks his lips challenging, okay then Asano, no turning back. You've just walked into a lions den and there was no escaping it.
"I think you'd look good in a maid costume?" Karma hums contented.
"And I think you'd like having loser scrawled across your face?"
Karma shrugs, adrenaline already pumping through him, so much so that he's actually dizzy from excitement.
Challenge on, Asano!
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When Akabane first enters the classroom Gakushuu dosent know whether he should laugh maniacally or cry and jump out of the window. Then he realized that they were on the fifth floor, and dismissed both ideas.
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All through class Asano could feel the piercing stare of a certain redheaded delinquent. He scowls and whips around, and hissing out angrily.
"Stop staring." He snaps out, like the redhead had just committed the biggest crime just by staring at him.
"What? You're blocking the board." Karma says, grinning, a black tail flickered excitedly behind him, horns popping from his mop of red hair.
Asano scowls, and whips around. His mood souring by fifty percent, because of a dumb idiot named Karma Akabane.
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Hell. He is in hell. There was no doubt in denying it.
All day he had to suffer through piercing glares, clicking of pens, and annoying cackles. Asano groans, Akabane is so annoying. Oh god, Asano suddenly realizes, he has to suffer with him for at least 3 more years. Is dropping out possible? Probably, not. He sighs, definite hell. He should try to expel Akabane. Yep that sounded like a good idea. He'll expel Karma before he loses his mind.
A triumphant smile crosses his face.
"Hey what're you grinning at? You look creepy like that."
Asano scowls and returns his face to the usual pristine student council look. From the corner of his vision he could see that damned bastard cackling to himself while sipping a strawberry juice box.
Or maybe he could make Akabane get diabetes from all that sugar he's consuming. That'll be much easier than getting Akabane expelled. Well, whichever comes first.
