Chapter 1:
So I've been at Myoujou Academy for less than a day and already it seems that I've managed to piss off my roommate; whom by the way, is absolutely gorgeous. She has long pink hair with a tight curl on either side of her pale face. Her skin is incredibly smooth and seems to shine in certain lighting. Her eyes are the colour of glistening amber, and her lips are full and luscious. Although her personality is that of a stuck-up, spoilt rich girl, she seems very approachable, or at least I thought so, but boy was I wrong. I asked if I could borrow some nail polish remover because I forgot to pack mine, and after messing with me, she finally mentions that she wears gel on her nails and hence doesn't have any remover either. Okay, sure I grabbed her in an arm lock so that I could get a good look at her nails and I told her that if she keeps wearing gel her nails will get really thin, but I did still tell her that the colour was pretty. After that she tried to move as far away from me as she could without having to leave the room. I wanted to say something to clear the air a little, but the tension was so thick you could have cut it with a knife. Luckily someone knocked on the door so I didn't have to pretend that I was still unpacking, just so I didn't have to look at her. I stood up, taking a box of Pocky with me and moved towards the door. The pink-haired beauty picked up a towel from the end of her bed and headed into the bathroom for a shower. She turned and said sharply over her shoulder, "I suppose I should at least introduce myself, my name is Isuke Inukai." I turned my head slightly to acknowledge her, "And mine's Haruki Sagae. I have a feeling this is going to be rather enjoyable Isuke-chan." The glare the she cast me was one of pure ice and daggers. "That's Isuke-sama to you," she said flatly. And with the passing of yet another awkward moment Isuke ventured into the bathroom and I answered the door, hitting another girl in the face as I opened it. I extended my hand to help her up, apologising as I lifted her to her feet again. Her hands were unbelievably soft, almost like silk. It was in that instant that I realised she had to be the target. It just isn't possible for an assassin to have such velvet-like hands. The girl before me blushed profusely when I voiced my thoughts as a compliment, selectively neglecting to include the part about her obviously being the target. It was then that I noticed another girl, slightly taller than the other, standing behind her holding a clipboard. They were from Room 1 and they were doing the evening roll-call to make sure everyone had arrived. I introduced myself politely and informed them that Isuke was in the shower. The girl with soft hands, fidgeted nervously before lifting her head to speak, "My name is Haru Ichinose, it's a pleasure to meet you, I hope that we can all be good friends and graduate together." This poor girl clearly had no idea that, aside from her, every other member of the Black Class is an assassin charged with her demise. "You and Isuke-sama must be very close if you're not using honorifics when you talk about her. I'm so jealous." Her smile was bright and genuine, and contagious as well apparently because I found that soon enough I too was smiling, "No, not at all. We only just met each other a few minutes ago and it slipped my mind that she prefers to be called Isuke-sama. I guess it'll take some getting used to. Well, goodnight, we'll see you in class tomorrow." Haru beamed back at me and waved as she skipped the short distance from our room back to theirs, whilst the other girl just stalked along behind her. I stepped back inside the room and pulled the door closed with a sigh, leaning me head on the thick wooden frame.
"So what do you think?" I turned to see Isuke standing before me in nothing but a towel. Damn, she had a body to die for. Her legs were toned and so were her arms. Her breasts were at least a D-cup from what I could tell, and despite the towel not revealing much else, I could tell that her stomach was tort. "What do I think of what" I managed to reply. All I could think about was how attractive Isuke appeared. "Seriously?" Isuke looked at me, clearly irritated by my response. "Well, I'm 100% certain that Haru Ichinose is the target if that's what you mean." She crossed her arms under her breasts, further accentuating them and began tapping her foot, "So I'm not the only one then. And what do you think of that blue-haired freak Tokaku Azuma?" I could've sworn my mouth hit the floor beneath or feet as a result of sheer shock. "What, you mean that the other girl outside just now, was the Azuma? Oh shit, no wonder why she was so stone-cold and scary." My statement seemed to lighten the mood a little because Isuke allowed an adorable giggle to escape her lips. After that she turned towards her bed, folded back the covers, dropped her towel on the floor and climbed into bed pulling the covers up to her ears. Not only is my roommate incredibly beautiful and proud, but she sleeps completely naked. My first night in the dorms of Myoujou Academy was going to be a long one.
Chapter 2: