First time posting something onto here, so be nice! Constructive criticism is appreciated. I apologize for any possible grammar and spelling issues.
"italics" = Kiriko's thoughts.
I will only say it once so you better remember it. Disclaimer: I DO NOT own Assassination Classroom nor its plot! I do own Kiriko though.
Enjoy this short mess!
Edit: Editing some chapters because of grammar stuff with ze help of Surfwriter my wonderful editor~!
I was Reborn?!
"The train is taking its sweet time."
I sat on the stopped train cart. Suddenly I hear screaming in the carts behind mine and as I turn around to see the reason why I see the cart is engulfed in flames and it is getting closer to me.
"I see," I start, "this is how I am gonna go, I haven't even finished rewatching assassination classroom yet!" I lamented as I close my eyes and feel myself burn.
I wake up startled.
"Why is everything so freaking big and who is this man holding me?! "
I panicked.
"Shshshsh...it's ok. It was just a nightmare," cooed the mysterious man, "daddy is here."
Daddy?! What?! I was reborn? So that's an actual thing… interesting. As I calm down I look around the best I could then I see red hair, a redheaded child.
"Karma come here," called the man.
Karma?! Nah that cannot be. I see the child come closer and I see those golden eyes.
"Its Karma Akabane!"
no way, what is he to me?
"Meet Kiriko, your little sister," said 'dad' smiling while showing me to Karma.
"Hell yea! Karma is my brother!... Wait so Kiriko is my name now? Sounds nice, I wonder whose idea it was?"
"You are small," said Karma staring at me
I looked at him intensely in awe with only one thing in mind.
"I will make you proud!"