"We can't let those boy's get ahead of us!" Chisato said, a determined look in her lavender eyes. "If they're thinking of new assassination plans, we need to as well! If we don't keep up, next thing you know, they'll be raking in the ten million bounty!"

"It wasn't like their attempt was particularly successful." Fukuya said, dully, looking at Chisato from under his fringe. "That grenade didn't even scratch Korosensei."

"That's not the point!" She said. "A failed idea is better than no idea- come on! Let's brainstorm!"

The two of them where sat opposite each other in the booth of a small rundown family restaurant after school. Unlike most teens hanging out after class, they weren't talking about homework, or celebrities, or fellow students- They where discussing assassination.

Chisato had invited him here alone, because she got the feeling her female friends felt uncomfortable abound Fukuya and vice-versa. She couldn't really blame them; When you didn't know him, Fukuya was a solemn hulking figure who was unintentionally intimidating, and seemed to exude negativity.

But they didn't know him like she did!

"So what- should we try our own suicide bomb routine?" Fukuya said, stirring a spoon in his soup that had long gone cold. Chisato shook her head.

"No that's dumb." She said quickly- seriously, Ryu almost blew himself up! What an idiot. Chisato didn't know what to make of Ryu; He was the tallest in the class, but he was always so hunched over and shy he seemed small. He was frustratingly unconfident and an easy target for the likes of Leiko and Mahiro, Chisato felt bad for the guy, but couldn't help but get exasperated with just how weak and insecure he was.. Then the grenade thing happened..

"Well then. What should we do?" Fukuya asked, breaking her train of thought. Chisato regarded him for a moment, before smiling.

"I don't know- but if anyone can think of a solution, it's you!"

Fukuyu felt him self blush slightly. He dipped his head down, hiding his face further with his dark hair, and averting his eyes.

"Yeah.. Whatever."


"Wow- this is all your house?" Kamiya said, her voice full of wonder as she stepped through the front door into the foyer, and set eyes upon the majestic marble staircase, and huge chandelier that was glimmering with crystals.

"Well actually, this is just our town house, the main estate is much bigger." Mori said, as if it were completely normal for your family to own several large mansions. "Although, I have to say. This is one of my favourite properties. At least, out of the one's we have in Japan."

"Seriously dude, it's like you come from another dimension." Takahiro said. Owning a popular restaurant Takahiro's family were pretty well off, but nowhere near to the level of Mori's,

"Son est très magnifique!" Pierre exclaimed in his native French tongue, before turning towards Kamiya and taking her hands and whispering in her ear. "Ah- but even a house of this standard, doesn't compare to your incred

ible beauty."

"Give it a rest for 1 minute, Pierre!" Kamiya snapped, pulling her hand away from him. All the way to the house he'd been flirting and overly touchy-feely with the three girls present; Kamiya, Shion and Yoruha.

Mori let out a sigh- maybe inviting Pierre to this discussion on assassination was a bad idea, the guy was clearly more interested in trying to sleep with all the girls in class over saving the world (and he wasn't having any success with either..)

Let's just get to the assassination, people, that's what we're here for!" Kazuma said, taking charge (The other's would of been able to take him more seriously if he didn't have patches of glitter on his jacket. The joys of having little sisters!)

The other's suddenly looked determined, even Pierre managed to draw his eyes away from the girls and look semi-serious.

"Feel free to use the whole house!" Mori stated. "Together, we'll have to think of some way to assassinate him!"


Mahiro fired the gun at the can a few meters away, stomping his foot when he missed yet again-

"Damn! How am I supposed to assassinate Korosensei when I can't even assassinate a can of coke?" He yelled, glaring at the offending can, as if he could destroy it with his glare alone.

"You haven't missed every time!" Tsukiko offered with a helpful smile, aiming her own gun at the can. Mahiro's glare softened.

"I think you might actually be getting worse!" Hitoshi called from the spot where he was lounging on the grass.

"I don't want to hear that from a fatass who has spent the whole training session lying around!" Mahiro snapped at him. Hitoshi just chuckled, unperturbed by the insults.

"Bigger is better." He snickered. Mahiro rolled his eyes. Tsukiko wasn't sure how exactly she'd ended up spending her day off with these two;

It started when Hitoshi had decided to seek her out so she would his homework for him (an arrangement they had since first year of middle school) Tsukiko knew it wasn't right for her to do Hitoshi's and other student's work for them, especially since it was the main reason she ended up in E class, but Tsukiko found it so hard to refuse people. She didn't want to disappoint them.

During their meeting they'd ran into Mahiro, who wanted to show them a great field for practicing shooting- and so, here they are.

Tsukiko raised her gun, aiming it at the can.

Ping!

The metallic sound echoed out as her pellet made contact. Tsukiko's eyes widened, surprised.

"Hey! You actually did it!" Mahiro beamed. "We might actually have a shot at assassinating this thing!"


"I'll be frank, ladies. I called you here today because I think you might be some of the least idiotic and least annoying people in our class." Koroniki said, as she took a sip from her tea. Minatozaki and Hishiro looked at her.

"I guess that's a compliment. So thanks." Minatozaki said, raising an eyebrow.

"Coming from me it is." Koroniki sniffed, flipping a lock of navy hair over her shoulder. "I'll get to the point. I want to kill that monster using as few people as possible, so I can share that reward money with as few people as possible."

"And you think we three have a chance of pulling that off?" Hishiro asked. If it wasn't for the direness of the situation, she never would of bothered to meet classmates in a cafe. No. She was far too busy for that.

"We have a better chance than the rest of those muppets." Koroniki said. She knew there where other smart members of class, but most of them seemed either too unapproachable, or too friendly with others.

"Why us two?" Minatozaki asked.

"Hishiro, despite failing exams, I know you are a genius. And Minatozaki, you have.. A range of skills." Koroniki said. (Meaning Minatozaki came from a rich family and would have enough money to fund elaborate assassinations).

"So you intend to use us?" Minatozaki questioning, her eyes sharpened, then she shrugged. "Not that I much care- we'll be using you, too. So you better be useful, or the three of us might just become a duo."

Minatozaki placed her hand in the middle of the table.

"Trust me. You wont regret this investment." Koroniki said, placing her hand on top of Minatozaki's. The two girls then looked expectantly at Hishiro.

"I suppose I have no better options, currently." The blond girl said, placing her hand atop the other two.

And just like that, three of the most antisocial girls in E class formed an alliance.


Celesi and Echo sat leaning against the tree in a comfortable silence. Celesi was pulling out strands of grass, while Echo was stuffing his face with crisps. Despite the amount he ate, he never grew because of his fast metabolism (he was still 4'3, six year olds where taller!)

"People are busy with assassination planning today, I can tell. There's a strange energy in the air." Celesi said, a mystified look in her eyes.

"There's always a strange energy in this class." Echo said in his silky voice. "Monday will be interesting."


That Monday, Ryu sat in class. He was finally starting to get used to the walk up the mountain, and he no longer started lessons completely exhausted, out of breath, with aching legs.

The classroom was chaotic, but Ryu had grown so used to it that he didn't feel as intimidated as he used to.

Fukuya and Satoshi where arguing about video games or something. (Ryu thinks it's probably the most he's seen Fukuya talk). Satoshi was grinning, and Fukuya had the same expression as always, but Ryu could tell by the tension in their voices they weren't getting along.

"Listen, emo-boy, I'm not trying to be rude, I'm just being honest. I'd be easily be able to beat you at the Sonic Ninja game." Satoshi said.

"Hm. I doubt that." Fukuya retorted. Wow. Intense.

Yoruha, Chisato and Kamiya where sat with Takahiro and Mori playing cards casually.

Leiko was grinding her foot into Pierre's harshly after he'd flipped her skirt.

"Next time you touch me without my permission, you wont have hands." She said, smiling sweetly despite the act of violence she was committing. Pierre didn't look perturbed- in fact, he was blushing and grinning.

"Worth.. It.." He declared.

"You know. There are far more effective ways to cause pain. Stepping on his foot will hardly hurt at all." Mitsugu said, her red eyes not leaving her phone screen as she spoke. "You aren't very good at torturing people."

"Yeah, because I'm not a freak!" Leiko smirked, as she stopped stomping on Pierre's foot. "But let me guess. You're an expert. I bet you're one of those satanic psychos who practices torture on animals. Is the fur on your coat a rat you killed or something? Gross."

"You have a wild imagination, Leiko." Mitsugu said, her eyes sharpening. "But personally, I think the most painful forms of torture are psychological; destroying relationships and reputations, public humiliation."

"I swear to God. Every time I hear you speak it's like listening to some B-movie villain monologuing. You're so annoying." Leiko said, looking at Mitsugu almost as if she pitied her. Well- their relationship wasn't getting any better.

Kazuma was putting a bandaid on Mahiro, since he had another scratch on his arm.

"Really, you should clean out the injury straight away! Keep this bandaid on for as long as you can. It doesn't sting, does it?" Kazuma lectured, as he stuck it on.

"I'm fine, Mum." Mahiro said, rolling his eyes slightly. He looked uncomfortable being fussed over.

"It's a pity you couldn't make it to our assassination planning group this weekend." Shion said to Ryu brightly. "Not that we came up with any feasible plans, mind you, but it was a lot of fun. At least when Pierre wasn't trying to look up our skirts."

"Sorry." Ryu said, giving Shion an awkward smile. "I had an appointment at the hospital."

"Oh- How come? are you okay?" Shion asked. Luckily, Ryu was saved from having to answer that question by the arrival of Korosensei.

"Good Morning boys and girls!" He exclaimed as he zipped in through the window.


Class went by as usual- Korosensei was zany as always- but he was a good teacher, and in some way always managed to keep the class engaged.

Even serial slackers like Mahiro, Leiko and Hitoshi appeared to be paying attention.

Before Ryu knew it, lunch rolled around. Korosensei flew off out of the window, leaving the class behind to descend into it's usual mayhem that ruled when their teacher wasn't around.

Fukuya and Satoshi somehow managed to get into a intense video-game battle on their Nintendo DS'.

The two boys sat opposite each other and the class formed a ring around them. Ryu had never seen Satoshi look so serious (Fukuya always looked serious though).

"Wow I never knew you two where so into video games." Kamiya commented.

"I just don't like to loose." Satoshi said, an edge to his voice.

"The feeling is mutual." Fukuya replied.

"Video games are for nerds" Mahiro scoffed. Satoshi raised an eyebrow, not taking his eyes off the screen.

Aren't you just saying that because you don't have any consoles, Hiro-Chan?" The strawberry blond teased. Mahiro scowled.

"Call me that again and I'll snap that DS."

"Do that and I'll snap your arm." Satoshi replied smoothly, and Ryu wasn't 100% sure that was an empty threat. It was enough to make Mahiro quiet, anyway.

"Go on Fukuya! Win!" Chisato cheered, she seemed to be getting way too excited for a video game battle. "I believe in you!"

Fukuya didn't reply, although Ryu swore that he saw the boy's lips quirk up into a slight smile for a split second.

Not every member of class was engaged in the intense video game battle though; Koroniki, Hishiro and Minatozaki sat together.

"It really is interesting how easily the simple masses are distracted by flashing colours on a screen." Minatozaki commented. Although she had initially been quiet, around people she was more used to, she showed a different side to herself.

Hishiro hummed in response, her eyes not leaving the pages of her book, while Koroniki just nodded- she was still annoyed they hadn't thought of any feasible assassination plans over the weekend.

Hitoshi was standing over Tsukiko, pushing a piece of paper towards her.

I need you to finish this work for me by tomorrow." He said under his breath to her. Tsukiko looked down at the paper tiredly, but bit back her protests and simply nodded.

"Ugh- you ripped my umbrella." Leiko was complaining to Mitsugu, who just raised an eyebrow.

"You are so paranoid. Why do you blame every bad thing that happens to you on me?" Mitsugu said, looking unconcerned, although her eyes held malice. "Why would I break your umbrella on a day that is forecast rain?"

"Because you are obsessed with trying to cause me inconvenience." Leiko said, her voice like acid. "I guess you have nothing better to do with your sad little life- " She got up out of her chair. "- Pierre let me borrow your umbrella- "

Lunch flew by. The 'intense video game battle' ended when Satoshi and Fukuya suddenly lost signal, and the multiplayer crashed. Before they could arrange a rematch, Korosensei blasted back into the classroom.

"I'm back! The Tapas in Spain was so tasty!" Their teacher said, as enthusiastic as always. The kids went back to their desks.

The afternoon went by much the same as the morning did, only with a different set of lessons. It wasn't long before the bell rang for the end of class. Instantly, the students started to pack their stuff.

"Hold on. You aren't leaving yet." Korosensei cried out. Everyone froze in their places- now what?

"Is something the matter, Sensei?" Shion asked, her golden eyes full of curiosity.

"Of course there is! I can't believe you kids would do this to me- " Korosensei gasped out before bursting into a fit of tears. "N-Not one of you have tried to assassinate me all day!"

Seriously?

"So you mean... You are upset that we haven't tried to kill you?" Satoshi deadpanned. Korosensei nodded vigorously, tears still streaming freely from his tiny black eyes.

"How do you expect me to feel- If you don't bother to try to assassinate me.. It's like.. You don't even really care." Their teacher chocked out. Seriously, what kind of weirdo takes offence to a lack of murder attempts.

"Well- it's not like we don't care. We do want to try and kill you." Kamiya said, half reassuring, half awkward.

"That's right! Most of us have tried to think of plans to assassinate you!" Kazuma added.

"But we can't think of anything that would work. You're too damn powerful." Mori sighed, crossing his arms, his expression one of defeat.

"I can't even find any useful information we could use to kill you." Mitsugu said. It was clear, the impossibility of the task was weighing on all of them.

"How do you know a plan wont work unless you've tried it?" Korosensei said, suddenly not crying. "No matter how ridicules or impossible you think your plans are, I want you to come at me with everything you've got. Only then can you learn from your mistakes!- The difference between the master and the novice is the master has failed more times than the novice has tried."

The class was in a stunned silence for a moment, the students where left wide-eyed.

"I suppose even failed attempts will give us information on him." Mitsugu muttered to herself. The class seemed to suddenly undergo a shift in mood.

"In that case!" Takahiro said as he pulled his gun out. Several others did the same. "We'll come at you with everything we've got!"

"That's more like it!" Korosensei cheered, as he dodged the rain of bullets.

Ryu joined in, shooting at the target he knew was impossible to hit at the moment. Yet. He couldn't help but smile.


"Azumi Mitsugu- if this behaviour continues, we'll have no choice but to expel you and put it on your permanent record." The elderly main school teacher scolded. Mitsugu looked at him wide-eyed.

"Yes- I'm ever so sorry." She said sweetly. The teacher tsked.

"Well, you better buck up your ideas, young lady, because next time you deface school property, you'll be doing more than just cleaning classrooms as punishment." The teacher huffed. "Dismissed."

Mitsugu left the room, her smile dropping in an instant, and a rare scowl making it onto her face. Her eyes where sharp and cold like chips of red glass.

She was pissed.

For all the rules she had broken, she had actually got into trouble for something she hadn't done- Of course it wasn't her who wrote 'Kunnugigaoka sucks dick' and signed it with 'Azumi Mitsugu'. Of course she wasn't that damn stupid.

But one look at her status as an E class student, and the school wasn't interested in the truth. Besides. Mitsugu wasn't interested in proving her innocence, she was interested in revenge.

Ah- speak of the devil.

Outside the school gates, Leiko was walking by. She paused when she saw Mitsugu walk out, and made an expression of mock-sympathy.

"Oh! Mitsugu-chan. I hope you didn't get into too much trouble. Really though you should think twice about breaking the rules." Leiko simpered. Her blue eyes where wide and lips parted. Mitsugu thought it was remarkable how someone so devious could so resemble a pretty porcelain doll.

Mitsugu didn't bother replying- Both of them knew Leiko had framed her.

"Cheer up. Cleaning every classroom isn't too bad!" Leiko giggled. To her surprise, Mitsugu smiled. It was humourless and full of threat.

"You know, I'm going to make you regret this~" Mitsugu said, cheerfully. "I'm almost happy you've done this- it gives me a chance to go all out and completely destroy you, mentally and emotionally~"

"Scary." Leiko retorted, rolling her eyes. "Or maybe embarrassing is a more accurate word. Everything you do is just embarrassing. Do you think carrying around knives will make you edgy? Do you think wearing that sweaty old coat will make you cool? Do you think making cryptic remarks will make you interesting?"

Mitsugu scoffed. "I don't care about any of that. Especially not from someone who is essentially so vapid the only thing they have going for them is their looks."

"Well. At least I have that." Leiko said, flipping her silky black hair for emphasis. I already know the only good thing about me is my looks. I'm not smart, I don't have any other skills- but I'm not afraid of reality. "So what're you going to do- Put bugs in my food, or advertise my number as a sex hotline, or rip my umbrella when it's raining, or tie my shoelaces together- "

Mitsugu giggled as Leiko listed the pranks she had already pulled.

"Nah." She said. "That's just baby stuff. Now it's time for something s little more serious."

With that, Mitsugu walked away, a resolve burning in her. At first, Mitsugu had targeting Leiko for fun because she'd insulted her coat which was one of the few things Mitsugu was sentimental about. But now, things where personal.


Three students; one boy and two girls, sat together on a leather sofa in a darkened room.

"Do you know what's going on?" A boy named Yua with Dark blue hair and sea coloured eyes asked his two companions. He recognised them from last year at school; An orange haired girl named Keika Sekai, and a

blond girl named Kasumi Arakaki.

"No idea!" Kasumi sighed.

"Maybe because all of us missed the first two weeks of third year?" Sekai suggested. A silence descended upon the three of them. Luckily, a man in a dark suit walked in, saving them from the awkwardness.

"My name is Karasuma. It's nice to meet you." The man with dark spiky hair said politely, a stern edge to his voice. "I understand you three were absent the first two weeks of school- "

Karasuma was cut off by a sudden wave of excuses.

"I was sick!"

"My family was on a trip!"

"My fish died!"

He waved his hand, silencing them. "I'm not interested why. All I'm here to do is explain the situation in E class. Now I must warn you, you may find this shocking.."


A/N: Thank you for all the reviews and character submissions. I hoped you liked this chapter and it wasn't too convoluted. Since it's still early days, I'm trying to add every character into the chapter, and add some characterisation, because usually when I read SYOC stories it is really hard to remember which character is which.

The task of assassination is starting to change the class dynamic; Some characters are getting closer while others are moving further apart.

review for more!

I know Korosnensi isn't in this much so far, but that's because I've been focusing more on the OCs since we already know Korosensei, plus he's such a visual character he is hard to write.

Once again, cannot remember who I replied to, so replying to all the comments here;

Blue-black flames- Thanks for the long review and all the encouragement!

Echo-Shiona; Glad you liked the chapter! I'm not sure which two boys you think might have a secret relationship, but that was interesting. I'm sorry but I don't think I'll add in Echo having bat wings because it doesn't really fit in with my writing tone, but it's a cool idea! I can't guarantee that I will manage to add the brother character in, but if you make him a form I can try! Thanks for all the reviews, it's nice to see such enthusiasm!

jenny77739; I'm glad you liked the grenade thing, especially since your characters played such a pivotal part!

PrincessFairyTail5- Glad you liked the chapter, and I agree, this E class is definitely more of a class of delinquents than the original.

xToxic-Kitty: Glad you liked the characterisation.

Jae; I can accept your character, but I'd have to make a few changes (like no hypnosis lotus eye, and I think I'd make her an aspiring singer rather than a famous singer) if you are still interested in me adding your character to the story, let me know!

KokoriNaroki and Laireko-Keiki; I have added your OC's to the story (they debut right at the end!)