Project K

Hello, everyone! ^^ Thanks for tuning into the first story of my new account! It's been a while since I wrote an SYOC like this so I hope to do my best! Alright, that being said, this is an SYOC that will have all its details, information, and submission requirements at the end of this chapter. But for those of you who need some information now, here are a few things I'd like to point out;

-This takes ten years after the events of Assassination Classroom.

-The plot has been altered a little bit to fit this story, thus will explain why Korosensei is there.

-There will be a limit to how many OCs can be in this fic. Please understand that I do not wish to over-estimate myself.

Until we discuss the other details, please enjoy the prologue of this new fic and get your brains abuzz with ideas for assassins and fellow classmates! Who knows? They just might drop into class E-3, if they're lucky ^^ (EDIT: All slots for the OC submission form have been filled out. Thank you to those who have sent their OCs. I will not be accepting anymore.) Now, lets get this prologue rolling, then!

Disclaimer: All rights to Assassination Classroom belong to their respective creators.

Prologue: A New Threat


It was just staring at them.

That was the best as anyone could have described it. No scientist or esteemed senator could explain it or define it in any other way. It was staring at them, scrutinizing their worth and breathing down their necks. Its gaze never grew tired or disinterest. It didn't even blink. It only stared.

"Have we ever dealt with anything like this?"

"Not since the demolition of some of the moon, but that was years ago! A decade, at best!"

"But that just seems like a cakewalk compared to… To… This! It's far more worse!"

Chaos broke out among the delegates and leaders of the world. The scientist and board members around them were scraping by the skin of their teeth and nails just to figure out what this was. But that was the problem within itself. No one knew what the problem was or anything below it. That was a blow to human nature. Curious minds thirst for questions. The bigger the question, the more satisfying the answer. But this problem didn't seem to have any hints, forget any answers. The problem was mind-blogging, other-worldly at best. No one knew anything about it, or it itself.

"Quite the enigma, yes, gentlemen?" All eyes were glued to the tall and captivating young woman on the podium, all their screens focusing on her. In a room among worried men with the power to shake the earth, she didn't seem the least bit worried. The smile on her face said that enough.

"We thought you would have a more serious outlook on this, Miss. Nazo." A German delegate frowned at her. The woman threw a sweet smile sugar-coated with hidden intent. This woman was dangerous, fangs behind her smile.

"Of course," She laughed, twirling a lock of her curly brown hair. "I'm taking this as seriously as I must. It would be rude and unprofessional of me otherwise." With a flick of her wrist, the largest screen in the darken room lit up to present numerous articles and diagrams. "In fact, I have just the proposal that may solve all the questions to our problem. Ladies and gentlemen, please direct your attention to the main screen. Thanks to the hard work and dedication of the Nazo corporation and the additional help of the Ministry of Defense, a highly recommended method has been placed into order."

The screen flashed to one of the most well-known prep schools in Japan: Kunugigaoka jr. High. Everyone knew this place. Some of the senators and delegates' children went to that school. No surprise since it was for both the most intelligent and wealthiest minds.

The map of the area was scanned and minimized to a classroom just north of the main school. Resting on a quiet patch of the mountain was a school house. Though a little worn-down and riddled with urban wildlife, everyone in that room knew what is was. And the second they saw a familiar, eerie face looming in the window of the photo, a collective gulp was made.

The young woman's smile broadened, a twinkle in her blue eyes.

"On behalf of the Nazo cooperation, Project Kyōshitsu will commence."


He was laughing. He couldn't help it. He was excited. He couldn't help it. He peeked on a early yoga class for women. Despite it being perverted, he couldn't help it. The day was just that amazing.

Almost any day was amazing in his life. New discoveries to be made and all sorts of lessons to be taught. But with no students to show these to, well, that was the difficult part. He reveled in teaching. He loved the way a student's eyes would twinkle when they got a perfect score on a test, or when they overcame a subject they had difficulty on, or even when they aimed their guns on him.

that made him almost stop in mid-flight. That would have been messy, considering that he was flying Mach 20 over rush hour. But more to the point, he couldn't believe he was remembering the past. And while this was nothing out of the ordinary, he didn't know why he thought of that last moment. Maybe it was because of the big event. That top secret one that they said he could be apart of. He loved that. He loved being involved in something that allowed him to teach. It gave him freedom, despite the little they gave him.

He was a teacher that was allowed to teach, even though there were a few problems to consider. And while he was allowed to teach a few classes, the a Ministry of Defense had given him a few rules. New restraints that kept him alive, yet kept him bound to them. He was their's, despite the free-will and power he had.

But he was happy. He couldn't help it. So long as he was able to mold the new minds of the next generation, he was happy.

He was so happy, he volunteered to carry out the first task. He promised to keep himself out of trouble and not attract attention to himself. He was allowed to do this, with just a restraint or two still locked on him. He didn't care. Just as long as he was allowed to do this himself, he was OK with it.

"One for each individual," He said to himself, flinging each letter to their appropriate mailbox yet with the upmost of care. Looks like having accurate eyesight and poised tentacles had its rewards. "I must say, I can't help but find myself more excited about this than be as frightened as the others." He laughed childishly to himself. It all looked like a game to him. Or maybe it was and he decided not to take his place in it yet. No, it looked like he would have to be in the sidelines for now. And he didn't mind. To him, that had it's own advantages.

"The Spring semester is upon us," He said to himself, chucking two letters into the same mailbox. "I look forward to meeting the new students of my class!" He gave a high pitch giggle before taking off into the air, soaring faster than any bullet in the world could travel.


From the desk of Kunugigaoka jr. High School Main Office

Principle Asano Eiko

To the parent/guardian of: (Insert student's full-name here)

We here at Kunugigaoka pride ourselves in presenting the best and brightest Japan has to offer. No less is to be expected from our brilliant caliber and our great abundance of gifted and brilliant young-minds. Having that said, while your son/or daughter has earned the privilege to attend our fair school, their lacking in school etiquette, grades, and/or over-all attitude have forced us to transfer them to Class E-3 for the next two semesters. Please, keep in mind that we of Kunugigaoka always strive to put our best students in the highest degree. It's just in some sad events, many do not earn the title of being the best. If you have any questions or concerns, please contact the main office. For next semester's enrollments, please fill out the information on our school's website, labeled under students. We thank you for your cooperation and look forward to seeing your son/or daughter next semester. Good day.

Signed: Asano Eiko

Principle of Kunugigaoka jr. High


To be continued…

And that's all I have for you so far ^^ Short, I know, but I wanted to keep this brief and keep a few secrets under wraps before the next chapter. That is where I will reveal more. So be sure to keep an eye out for it ^^

Now, concerning the OC submission, please keep in mind that while you can submit more than one OC, be considerate to me and your fellow authors. I need to keep a limit of under or around 15-20 OCs and I do want to give everyone a chance to submit at least one character. Thank you very much for understanding c: The form itself can be found on my profile. Send me your form either through review or PM. I will look over the OC and let you know if they were accepted. I do very much appreciate it if you do submit an OC so please, send away! I'm eager to see what kind of characters you'll come up with! ^-^

Once the limit of OCs have been met, I will update the next chapter. From then on, I will try my best to update the story weekly. Until then, please send in your forms and keep an eye out for the next chapter! Thank you all once more for reading the prologue! Until next update!

This is me saying, Peace!