Brainy.

I am defiantly not the smartest person when it comes to academics. I mean, there is a reason I am in Class E. Saying that so is Karma and he's one of the top academics in this twisted school so guess that doesn't mean anything. However in our Assassination Classroom, I consider myself one of the better tatictions. My blue orbs scan the classroom. Rinka has her hand gun aimed at Koro-Sensie from behind her book. Hinano has her angled under her desk. Isogia has his hand in the inside of his blazer. Pretty much everyone has their hands on their gun. Koro-Sensie may have his back to us but if I can see all their guns then he will be able to as well. Karma is the only one that doesn't have his hands on- Karma suddenly looks my way and smiles, no, smirks at me. I quickly focus my attention back to the blackboard. Dammit I can feel my face heat up! Karma has such a keen sense of his surroundings. The only other student I know that can rivail him is my blue hair friend who is sitting next to me. To be fair to Nasagi the only reason I can see his gun is because I am siting next to him. He has no murder intent coming from him, unlike...

"My my, Nashiko-Chan!"

My whole body tenses. A voice in my ear. I reach for my knife from my blazer. In 5 seconds I have it drawn and swipe at my assalient. A blur of yellow smudges where my target is. Koro-Sensie is just out of reach of my out stretched arm. I can feel the tension in the air. My classmates are silent.

"Oh~ Nashiko-Chan! I do believe that's the first time you've attempted to assassinate me!"

My teacher sounds to happy but I am affronted. I had avoided any attempts to try and hide my strengthens and not seem like a threat, but now...

"That's amazing Nashiko-Chan!"

Kaedo shouts out. I physically flinch like she struck me. Damnitt. Oh well, that idea is out the window. I focus my attention back onto the yellow octopus. He's smirking and laughing. He's trying to piss me off. I need to calm down. Or... My eyes dart around the room. No, the surprise has loosen their grips. No one is holding their guns with purpose anymore. Oh well.

"That being said I'd like you to pay more attention in class please."

With a small sigh I nod to my teacher, pocket my knife and take my seat again.

"Sorry Koro-Sensie."

I add with a small bow. He smiles back then... RING RING. The bell goes.

"Well class that's break time! I must hurry to get my snacks before class resumes!"

And with that, Koro-Sensie is gone in a flash.

"I never knew you were so fast Nashiko-Chan."

Nasagi turns to face me with a smile. I smile back and let out a nervous laugh.

"I'm not really! I just felt someones breath in my ear and I panicked!"

I laugh out.

"Oh? Well that's some good instincts you have their Shiko-Chan! I think you've been holding out on us, ne?"

I tensed at Karma's voice. Everyone is starting to gather around my desk. Normally I would enjoy the conversations with my classmates but talking about myself is embarrassing. Plus I only have... I glance at Nasagi's phone that's on his desk, damn, only 6 minutes. I slowly stand up, causing my classmates to back up slightly.

"I-I'm sorry guys. It's break and I'm r-really need a d-drink. I-I'll be b-back in a m-minute."

I stutter out. God I hate my stutter. I hear them mutter to each other but they let me by without my protest. When I exit the classroom I sigh and let the tension fall from my body. That was hell. Not only did everyone find out about my speed, Karma got way to close to me. Argh! I need to find Karasuma-Sensie! With a new sense of purpose I march to the teachers lounge. I pause at the door and then chap softly.

"Enter."

Came the deep reply.

"Sorry for the intrusion."

I said while stepping in to the room then closing the door behind me.

"Nashiko-Chan."

Karamusa-Sensie acknowledges me when I step closer to him. Bitch-Sensie stands up and approaches me.

"Ne Nashiko-Chan! Have you come for some womanly advise! I can help you with that!"

I smile gently at her but take a small step away.

"Actually I'm hear to ask a favor from Karasuma-Sensie..."

I trail off and trun towards him fully. He seems surprised by my wording.

"Oh! Nashiko-Chan! I didn't realise you were into older men!"

My face lights up at Bitch-Sensies words.

"D-Don't be so u-ubsurb!"

I want to point out all the things wrong with that comment but I am running out of time. I turn my attention to Karasuma-Sensie, who is currently glaring daggers at Bitch-Sensie.

"Karasuma-Sensie, I would like you to make some fingerless gloves for me out of the same material as the knifes are made out of."

My request gets his attention quickly. He silently looks at me so I continue my explanation.

"I waited till Koro-Sensie left to come ask. We only have a few minutes left. I-I'm not the best with guns and although I'm adapting to the knife, hand to hand combat is my strength. I would like a pair of gloves made of of that material so I can see how it affects him. I-I'm not stupid enough to think I can punch him to death b-but, maybe I can injure and d-distract him for the others?"
My teachers stay silent and listen to my rant.

"What type of hand to hand do you use?"

Karasuma-Sensie asks so casually, it takes me a second to respond.

"U-Uhm. Well, I-I learned K-Karate first. B-But I also use g-gymnastics in my movement style. I-If that h-helps..."

I trip over my words as I try to sell myself. I hate being the certain of attention.

"Mhm... I'll get you shoes made as well."

Karasuma-Sensie states with a nod.

"R-Really?!"

I can't hide the surprise and glee from my expression.

"It's a sound premises. I'll let you know once they are made."

Karasuma-Sensie nods at me. It may seem like just a nod, but from the small smile and firmness of his tone, there was praise behind that.

"Great! I-I better get back to class before Koro-Sensie comes back!"

I exclaim. With a quick bow I exit the teachers lounge. I might not be in the top 10 of the school like my sister, but I do have a different kind of brains. One I can uses in our Assassination Classroom.