Redhead Sadist
The cries of the students echoes off the mountain as they thrust their knives to the invisible enemy.
They stand in neat rows and learns to work in synch.
"Ugh! My arms are numb! I can't do this anymore!" Whines May.
"Karasuma-sensei, can I take a break? My arms are not working!" Karasuma's eyebrows twitches as he looks at May.
"Fifteen minutes break class."
"Yay!"
"For Watson it's five."
"Not fair!" She protests.
Karasuma looks at her sternly.
"You can get your fifteen minutes break if can land a hit on me." He challenges.
Everyone gathers around the duo, tension running high. Tadaomi Karasuma is an agent of the ministry of defense, with years of experience when it comes to fighting and assassination.
Maya Watson, on the other hand is a airhead. On top of that she is more interested in her looking pretty then studying or
assassination.
She pouts, apparently aware of the odds against landing a single hit on their PE teacher .
"Five minutes is enough." She mumbles. The majority of the class sighs.
Really, May could be a pushover sometimes.
Besides acknowledging her shortcomings, she did nothing to change it.
"I think he is on me." She whispers like it's a conspiracy, which is ignored by the majority of the class.
" He made me run extra ten laps in the field! Under this weather! "
Once again, she meets with silence.
"Good morning class, as you already know, we have a new student." Koro-sensei announces.
Said student stands up and looks back at the class, giving them a grin. For the majority of the class, he looks more like a psychotic than friendly.
"He's totally checking me out!" Her enthusiasm dims as everyone ignores her antics.
"You don't have to be so jealous. I'm quite sure he'll give you attention after I dump him."
She pouts at the lack of attention.
"I swear she's already planning the wedding." Grumbles Tomohitio Sugino, a former baseball player.
"Well she can be a bit too enthusiastic sometimes." Nagisa agrees, scratching the back of his head.
"How do you feel about it Karma?" Nagisa asks, his ocean blue eyes widens in curosity.
Majority of the class leans in closer, waiting with bated breath for his answer.
Karma leans back in his chair. "I don't mind." He shrugs.
May instead of jumping in joy, frowns. "What do you mean you don't mind?" She glowers. "You should be showering me with chocolates, flowers and poems. And exclaim how even that is not enough to show how much you love me!"
Karma Akabane, who have been resting with his eyes closed, opens one eye.
"I said I don't mind the attention. But I didn't say anything about loving you." He replies nonchalantly, shrugging his shoulders for added effect.
One..Two..Three...
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU DON'T LOVE ME! DO YOU KNOW How MANY GUYS OUT THERE WOULD KILL TO BE IN YOUR SHOES? LOOK AT TERASAKA FOR EXAMPLE. I DUMPED HIM NOT TOO LONG AGO.AND HE HAS BEEN VERY GRUMPY EVER SINCE!"
"Hey! Don't drag me in there!" Yells an outrageous Terasaka.
The rest of the class have a sweatdrop on their forehead.
Karma smirks rather psychotically.
Really, he wish he could meet her earlier in his life. Because she is so easy to toy with.
The field never looks so inviting to him as now. Maybe it is the freely cut grass, or missing the feel of the rush of adrenalin as he makes a home run.
Who is he kidding?
He is Tomohito Sugino, the guy who can't bowl to save his life. And to add salt to the wound, he is in E class.
He sighs, clutching the baseball
He snaps out of his misery at the sound of laughter.
And his eyes immidiatly searches for the direction and source of said laughter.
His eyes lands on a couple sitting on the bleachers about five meter away from him.
It is the girl that causes him to glance twice, or rather her haircut.
He only know one person with that odd-but-rather-fashionable haircut.
What is Watson doing here?
He blinks twice at her companion. He couldn't help but stare at the couple.
At the same time she turns around. Honey colour eyes stares back into his brown pools. She breaks the eyes contest with a wink.
Apparently the Maya Watson before him isn't the same Maya Watson in class.
