AN: This is going to be an interesting story, to say the least. Just read and see what you think

Rakurai Asano was just as smart as her nii-chan, maybe even smarter, seeing as she had skipped her second year and was in his class. She lived in the luxury of her father's house, so all in all, a normal person would be content with her life. But she wasn't. Her father and nii-chan had their stand offs, but she would never engage her father in one, which was why she always made sure her exam grades were just below the Five Virtuoso's. Oh, sure, she could get straight hundreds if she wanted to, but then she would have to be the one to 'bring down her father' or whatever those two talked about. It was kind of their thing anyways, she didn't want to ruin the most entertaining thing in the house. Yes, the root of all her complaints, she was bored. School was boring, the men in the family were relatively boring, and her mother was away so often she counted as boring. And this is where we begin.

"My dear daughter, I believe you know why you are in here." Indeed she did.

"Yep. The reason I got a zero was that I didn't answer any of the questions, and I did that because I heard nii-chan plotting to get the E class to spill some secret. So I want to go there to find out and annoy him that I know and he doesn't." She said this last part with a shining smile that was the opposite of her family's trademark venomous grins, yet it still held innocent impishness.

"Rakurai, you know I'm not going to put you in E class for this. You have good grades up until that one point, so you will stay in A class and I will deal with this matter at home."

"Say, dad, there's two ways to go to the E class, bad grades and..."

"Misbehavior. You should know this, you've studied it before coming here."

"Yeah, I know."

"I can't believe those low-life E class scum got our class trip privileges." "Yeah, they must have cheated on the test or something, no way they could have done it honestly."

"Etcetera, etcetera." "Oh, Asano-san, hello. So, what's your opinion on the matter?"

"That trip would have been boring anyways with you there, and I believe you two are going to help me with something."

"Sure, what?"

Bam

"My dear daughter, I believe you know why you are here."

"Alright class, I know we had an eventful trip but it is now time to return to our regular lessons and assassinations. But before we begin, we have a new student that shall be joining us today."

The door opened, revealing a beautiful young lady of average height with orange hair flowing down to her waist and a chest no one could call flat. She had green eyes that you just couldn't place the exact shade of, and they were full of honest joy.

"Good morning, everyone. I'm Rakurai Asano, please call me Rakurai, and I'll be joining your class and assassination today."

'Wait...Asano?!' The entire class was taken aback at her name. She noticed immediately.

"Yeah, I don't have my father or brother's evil aura. Surprise!" She remained ever gleeful.

"Asano-san..." Koro-sensei began, but she cut him off.

"Rakurai please, sensei." Her tone suddenly became cold and menacing, and her eyes a became a noticably darker green as she said this. A few gulps were heard around the room.

"...Rakurai-san, then, you may sit down over there." He pointed a tentecle in the direction of her new seat.

"Hai."

Classes went by as usual, with a few glances to the new arrival. She wasn't really taking notes on the lessons, instead absently spinning her pencil, but she was fully attentive to them, never looking away from her new teacher. The students settled into the idea of an Asano in the room, and the mood in the room was quite pleasant. Then forth period.

Karma had been ditching class, so when he finally decided to come back, he was greeted by the sight of an overly cheerful unfamiliar girl sitting in the 'empty' desk next to his.

"Karma-kun, I would appreciate it if you would show up on time for class in the future." Koro-sensei's face had turned purple with an X, causing the new girl to giggle.

"Sure, sensei. But I'd like to know who this is."

She stood up to greet him, unaware of his nature. "I'm Rakurai Asano, please call be Rakurai, and I'll be joining your assassination class."

"Oh, and what did an Asano do to get here?" He was looking for something to tease her with, as was his standard when meeting someone. Her eyes became dark again, and many of the students tensed.

"First I didn't answer any of the questions on the end-of-term, but that didn't work, so I found some classmates trying to mark you guys as cheaters and beat them up. And I thought I asked you to call me Rakurai." Any trace of cheer was gone from her voice.

He picked up on her sudden change and decided to pursue it. "So, Asano-san, are you Gukushuu's twin or something?"

Her eyes became almost black at that, and, quickly enough to impress even the students of the Mach-20 teacher, she whipped out her BB handgun and shot Karma in the stomache. He gasped and bent over slightly at the sudden pain, hand over the area the bullet had hit. Said bullet was now rolling on the floor. The now-menacing girl picked it up.

"I'm a year younger than him. I skipped a grade. Never call me Asano again."

The class was dumbstruck. Then Bitch-sensei spoke up from the front of the room, as it was her period to teach.

"Yeah, you go, you're a firecracker!" In English, of course. Maybe I can turn this into a lesson...

"Thank you, Ms. Bitch. If you don't mind, maybe I could help with the lesson today?" Also in English... Flawless English.

"Sure, if you can speak English that well... Hey, don't call me 'bitch' if you're speaking English!"

...Somehow she fits right in.