Chapter 2: Start of the Year Time
Author's Note: I wonder what everyone will think of the changes that occur from the beginning to the end... :)
Toshi Junior High, one of the most elite and well renowned Junior High Schools. It was actually modeled based off the ideas of another Junior High, though supposedly that one was either closed down or overhauled or something of the like. Kids from all over the country would come to enroll and have a chance for greatness. With one of the highest GPAs in the world even, and great access to large amounts of funds and resources, it can provide all sorts of potential and tools to its students to achieve that greatness.
However, that does not mean that everyone can succeed. There are some that just pull down the others...err...that lack some of the natural talent and potential, and so to help isolate and make them an example...err...to help keep them away from distractions and keep them motivated, are put into a special campus up in the mountains away from the main one. Not allowed to be a part of any clubs or sports, there they can focus solely on education and studying.
Sure, away from the main campus maybe they cant access the resources as easily as the main campus students do, but they already need to put in the work anyways so it will help them focus on studying and they wont use them to slack off...procrastinate. It will help them understand the importance of hard work and effort.
And of course, to help students connect with each other, each class was given its own dorms to live in, plus it lets students who traveled a long way to attend have a place to call home. Of course, E-Class, being created last, ended up with the dorm that was furthest away. And rather then build a new, state of the art building like the others and make a lot of noise, as the location was around a bunch of homes and businesses, they instead bought out and renovated an older building into the E-Class Dorms.
Sure, it does not have private rooms, state of the art facilities, or proximity to campus, but a thirty minute run is basically the same as a five minute walk! Sure, the locks might not always work, the security is less then stellar, and occasionally the students are required to handle payment for the dorms utilities and such, but it helps them stay alert, learn about proper safety and security management, and teaches them about economics and how to deal with these things. And yes, maybe it would be nice to have a room for each of them individually, but sharing a room and bed with others allows for bonding as a group.
Ah yes, the dorms are supposed to have been remodeled with bunk beds, but mysteriously the paperwork always seems to get misplaced. Instead, there is one large bed that they have to share. It seems to be a recurring blindspot for the school administration, as it gets misplaced every time the issue is brought up. Other then that, the rooms have the basic necessities...but, they are nothing like the dorms for the main campus.
And it is more then just that. Supposedly, their building is "hard to find", probably because it looks so old, so the food deliveries from the main campus never arrive. As a result, they have to purchase and stock their own food supplies in the dorms. The showers and baths are also not only a bit crammed, or cozy as some prefer to say, but there is very little privacy to be had to prevent anyone from sneaking a peak.
And speaking of which...
"Mmmhmmmm..." Toko moaned as he began to wake up. The morning light was coming in, and it was a nice and warm April morning. Especially since the building didn't really have a good temperature control system, it was pretty hot when it was warm, and cold when it was cool. It had been hot lately, so Toko and his roommate and best friend Shota were sleeping naked.
"Morning, Toko" Shota told him as he himself was rubbing the sleepiness out of his eyes. The truth is that their large beds were far from the most comfortable, so they would always wake up groggy. However, unlike how they might have acted around others like this, Toko and Shota showed little to no issue about sharing a bed together, even naked. After all, they had been best friends since they were toddlers. They had hundreds of sleepovers when they were little, changed and bathed together, grew up together essentially. They might as well be brothers.
However, that also let Toko know when Shota was bothered by something. Shota had a wide variety of expressing himself, or not expressing himself, and right now he was looking at his phone, was a bit more silent in the morning then usual, and not playing around and wrestling with Toko the moment they were both awake as they tended to do.
"What is wro..." Toko started to ask as he scooted over to be shoulder to shoulder to see what had bothered Shota, and saw that it seemed to be a text chat with his parents, with an offer to help pay for food if...
"Wh-wh-wha?!" Toko exclaimed, nearly falling back in shock as his face turned red. "Are they serious?!"
"You know what my parents can be like. They are eccentric like that. Well, they said to keep the camera adjusted so its only a T rating..."
Toko shook his head. "We are not that desperate yet. Our allowances are more then enough, plus we have government support".
"Yeah...lets save that offer till we really need something" Shota mentioned, putting down his phone. And the moment he did, he immediately tackled Toko and pinned him to the bed. "Ha! Let your guard down!"
His victory was short lived though, as Toko pushed himself up, flipping them over and pinning Shota.
"Did I now?" Toko said as he spread out Shota's arms...and then, as his hand moved out, he felt the bracelet or whatever one wanted to call it around his wrist. Toko's was around his right ankle, but Shota's on his left wrist. Impossible to remove, impossible to disarm, but surprisingly easy to forget about. It was practically weightless, and it was not bulgy or thick. It didn't even chafe when he ran. It was not really something that stuck out too much either, so although it was something that threatened their very lives with poison, explosions, and electrocution, it was not that inconvienent.
However, as Shota finally conceded defeat, the two of them started to sniff a little and...
"...we should probably bathe before class today".
"Agreed".
The two started to head towards the door and opened it halfway, when they saw two girls heading down the hallway. Remembering that they were in a dorm room, and not one of their own houses, they quickly went back inside before they were seen and shut the door. After all, they still needed to get dressed. They quickly threw on shorts and T shirts, and then left their room for real this time along with remembering to take their towels. Even though the building could do with some dusting, sweeping, and general cleaning, they went barefoot since this was going to be their dorm for a long time.
Normally, all the school dorms should have its own cleaning crew, but because E-Class people were so far behind, they believe that doing the cleaning themselves would help teach them responsibility. In truth, it was a part of the covert bullying system they had to endure.
Toko and Shota were fairly certain that, not only being a part of E Class, but also in this new situation they were in, they would be considered to be united...but as Toko and Shota made it to the common room, they encountered some people argueing on what to do.
"Ummm, what is going on here?" Toko asked, as the crowd suddenly looked at him and Toko with a unified gaze.
"Perfect timing!"
"You know what, we will come back..."
"Quickly, grab them!"
The lesson Toko and Shota learned today: Being in the same situation did not always mean reliable comrades.
That said, when Toko learned what this was all about, his face was red. Not just annoyance, but also embarrassment, as the boy students watched him and Shota from behind. The two were also only wearing their towels around their waists, had just been given a rush shower and back washing, and now faced the dorm bath.
The only consession Toko and Shota had been allowed was that the girls were not allowed to be present for an important test, aside from one anyways that were making the two extra embarrassed. Jiro Yamata, the class president, a 14 year old girl. But she was there because she had stellar grades and excelent training in first aid. And the two might need immediate first aid if it doesn't go well.
"Seriously? Did it have to be us?"
"Your arrival was convienent, so it let us agree on who should test it".
Yes, rather then this being anything like hazing or a right of passage, they needed someone to confirm the bands stuck to them would not electrocute them in the water. Sighing, Toko tried to hold on to his towel as he extended his leg into the bath, and dipped it far enough in to submerge the band.
And, there was no electrocution! Toko sighed in relief, but relaxed enough to let go of his towel. The moment he noticed, his face went red with embarrassment and he froze for a bit, before hopping into the bath to take cover.
"Its clear!" he shouted as Shota joined him. They had already showed and soaped and rinsed, so now was the relaxing soak part.
"Alright, I will get out of the boy's area then" she mentioned, not that there was much privacy anyways. Although the changing rooms were seperate, they were next to each other in the same hallway, and only two small flaps that barely took up an eighth of the door, with labels "Boy" for the boys side, and "Girl" for the Girls side existed for both the entrance to the changing room and the bath.
Though, it was worse for the boys because the girls bath was further. That meant, there was no reason for a boy to pass by the girls side, but the girls would always pass by the boys side. It was pretty obvious this place needed serious work.
As the boys all finished getting cleaned up and got into the bath, Toko could only shake his head. "I bet at the other dorms, they have hot springs with a seperate building for each side, probably built to a level to be disaster shelters".
"Well while this building is certainly old, you could also say that it is sturdy" Koro-sensei said as he measured the wall. "I think with some effort, this can be overcome".
"It will take more then some eff..or..t..." Toko said, when suddenly it hit him that Koro-sensei was there. Their target, teacher, and weird tentacle octopus thing. "Wh-wh-what are you doing here?!"
"Well indeed, I had absolutely zero intention of just coming into your home on the first day, but when I heard about the conditions I had to see for myself. Don't worry, I am not a creep though. I wont join you in a bath until we are better acquainted".
There were so many things they wanted to retort to, but no one could decide what to retort to first.
"Anyways, I have some errands to run, but see you in class!"
And with that, he rushed out at Mock 20 speed. As a result, not even the shy and timid Toko could feel the embarrassment he normally might, bathing with so many strangers on his own. Though, Shota was his best friend, so that helped.
After that was done, and breakfast was made and eaten, they finally made the long treck to their campus. Not only was their dorm farther from the campus, but the isolated mountain campus that they went to required another twenty or thirty minutes of walking and hiking.
In other words, while all the other students got another hour or so of time to rest and relax, two hours when one considers they have to make the trip back home as well, unless they pay the money to take a cab or public bus, their class did not. The walk there, and the walk back. A massive time consuming trip. Even so, they had to make it every day now.
And their time could be very precious, given that they would all be killed...and the Earth probably would explode...by graduation next March if they did not kill their superbeing teacher, Koro-sensei. Even though they had government support, and those special materials and weapons that would not hurt them and only him, it still seemed impossible.
They had already tried to do a mass gun shooting at him. Everyone with assault weapons fired at him, and yet that did not work. A few others also tried methods, but it seemed that simple solutions would not work either. He did mention something about creativity...
"So Shota" Toko said as they entered the classroom. "Got any ideas yet?"
"Still working on one. How about his weaknesses?"
"Well, we know he has them. It would be nice if Nagisa-sensei could just tell us, but..."
The two looked back at their bands, and flashbacked to that first morning.
"Oh, so they sent you Nagisa-kun? How interesting! But I suppose it is also fitting! Fair warning though, its no good if you just tell them everything right off the bat, so if you disclose any secrets about Koro-sensei without letting them figure it out themselves, I will just have to consider this a wash and have the bands kill them. Still though, to think you, the one who succeeded, would be sent...how interesting".
As he made the threat, a beeping sound came from the band, that sounded as if something had been armed or activated, but then was deactivated after.
And with that, the flashback ended.
"Yeah, if he does, that Director guy will kill us all. We gotta figure them out for ourselves. What have you learned so far about his weaknesses?"
Toko took out a notepad, and looked through it.
"So far, I have confirmed two weaknesses. First Weakness, he is very Hands On. Rather then doing things at a distance or over the phone, he likes to communicate in person, as close and as personal as he can get without him thinking it is creepy...regardless of what we consider creepy. As for the Second Weakness, I noticed he has a sweet tooth. I always catch him sneaking a pudding during class".
"...how do you catch him doing that at Mock 20 speed anyways?"
"After he opens the pudding, he has to slow down so it doesnt go flying all over and so he can properly enjoy it".
"Ah, makes sense".
"I have a few theories on more, but they are not confirmed so cant be relied upon. I would like to test his reactions to sudden changes, and maybe if we find something he is passionate about, other then teaching it seems, to distract him with".
"Alright. I guess we will have to keep trying things then. Anything else you have learned?"
Toko gulps.
"His punishments...are usually groomings, often of an embarrassing nature, but sometimes differ. Unless that was an accident".
"What was an accident?"
"Jiro caught him in a poor attempt at a disguise, admiring her mom after that one super aggressive assassination attempt. But they dont much look alike, so it may have been an accident..."
"...seriously?"
"...good point. Third Weakness: Total Perv".
"They are not even the same species. I mean, he isn't even from this planet".
"Now now" Koro-sensei mentioned, shaking his head. Both of them were startled that he had suddenly appeared behind them. While they had been talking, the rest of the class had come in and taken their seats as well. "I will have you know, I am a native of the planet Earth!"
"Ehhhhhhhh?!" most called out in shock, as they still believed he was an alien, while a few the observant ones, such as Toko, reacted with a different sort of shock.
Earth born? Really?
"Anyways, it is time to begin class!"
After that, rolecall was done, and the class began. If they ignored the fact their teacher was a weird superbeing, it was almost normal...no, better then that. Unlike other teachers that had given up on them, he had not yet. Still, it did not change that they were the bottom of the barrel.
And all of this material, in addition to assassinating their teacher to save all their lives...it would take a miracle to get out of this situation. And then, with everything else...all that stress...
"Does this feel better?" Koro-sensei asked, as Toko started to feel a bit more calm.
"Yeah, thank..." Toko started to say, when he realized there were tentacles moving all across his body. Meanwhile, Shota...
"Oh! Oh! The famous slithery tentacle scene!"
Was of no help at all! But...he did feel himself calm down a little. It seemed to be some form of tentacle massage.
"Are you okay, Toko-kun? For a moment, it looked like you were having a panic attack".
Toko couldn't be that surprised by those words. After all, his situation was bleak.
"Yeah...I will be fine" Toko replied, though his words felt a little hollow.
Still, he supposed he had one bit of hope. If he killed Koro-sensei, and got that money, he could be free.
That was the key to everything, after all. And, he had his own plan to try out. Koro-sensei had asked them to get creative after all.
After class was over, and it was time for a lunch break, Toko quickly finished his lunch. He looked at the chore calandar, and sighed.
"Koro-sensei, can you help me outside? Our teacher is supposed to look over the flowers in the garden bed to make sure they are good for the area, and to help us learn how much water is enough"
"Oh. I see. Very well, Toko-kun" Koro-sensei replied, as the two headed outside. There was a nice flowerbed full of flowers, one of the few perks this campus had compared to the main campus. There was a variety of flowers there, as well as a hose already set up. "I would think that a girl would be in charge of this thou..."
"What? Thats just mean Koro-sensei, gender stereotyping like that!" Toko said, half embarrassed and half angered. "How could you! I will have you know I love flowers too!"
"Ah! Sorry sorry you are right!" Koro-sensei said, as they looked back at the flowers. Then something caught Toko's eye.
"Hold on, these pink ones here dont belong...could you pick the one by you, Koro-sensei?"
"Sure" Koro-sensei said, leaning down. Meanwhile, in his head...
I wonder...is he planning to do something once I lean down? But this was on the schedule before I even arrived, it could be a coincidence. Maybe some sort of trap, like the flower is on top of a landmine maybe full of Anti-Me BBs? Well, I suppose we will see...
Koro-sensei leaned down and grabbed the flower...when his tentacle exploded. The moment it did, the sprinkler system around the campus activated, only instead of water, it was Anti-Sensei liquid. And Toko meanwhile grabbed the hose, and opened the faucet, letting loose a rush of Anti-Sensei Liquid from that as well.
And in all that, Toko also took out a gun and fired multiple Anti-Sensei BBs at him. Surrounded at all sides, and he could not hit away liquid like he could a solid. And he had just gone through the shock of being injured. It had taken Toko some time to dye the Anti-Sensei Liquid and mold it as a clay, but the fake flower made of Anti-Sensei material had worked as he wanted.
Toko was absolutely sure he had it this time.
"I must say, that was a rather impressive plan" Koro-sensei told him from behind. Yes, behind. Toko looked back, then looked forward...and saw that he was gone. "But not enough to kill me".
And he had his green striped face on. Toko felt devestated inside...he was absolutely sure he had it, without a doubt. So how did...
"Damnit..." Toko said, as he drove his fist into the ground. He had not even noticed that Koro-sensei had not retaliated in the slightest with any grooming for that assassination attempt...the first time too. "How did that fail?"
"I have to say, Toko-kun. You are really trying so hard".
"Well I have to, in order to make it!"
Koro-sensei then put his tentacle on Toko's shoulder.
"No, that is not what I meant. What I meant is, you are perfectly talented and brilliant" Koro-sensei said. That was the first time, in a very long time, that Toko had heard those words, especially from a teacher. "You are just stressing out way too much. Your plan was perfectly wonderful".
"But it failed".
"Yes, but that was only because I essentially have the power to fly".
The moment Toko heard that, he realized what had happened. He had weakened Koro-sensei, used the sprinklers to block off escape...but only if he stayed on the ground.
"Your method was perfectly brilliant for those who were landlocked. Lure them into an area you know and have prepared, and then assault it there. Much like how you solve a math question, or any question really".
"A math question?" Toko asked, a bit shocked. Math was one of his harder subjects lately...he didn't realize Koro-sensei had kept track, but that response...it clearly indicated he did.
"Indeed. When you have trouble with an unfamiliar math question, a great way to go about it is focus on the parts you do know, lure it into what you are good with, and then assault it to finish it off with the rest of your intellect and memories".
It sort of sounded like the metaphor was a bit pushed at first, but then Toko sort of saw what he was getting at. Koro-sensei...he realized just what Toko was having trouble with, and incorporated it into a lesson just now related to his Assassination plot.
"Don't lose hope, Toko-kun. You can do it...though, against me...I wonder if you are capable of it? KIlling me before I destroy the world, and you all die, that is?"
Somehow, the normally shy and timid Toko felt a fire light in him for the first time in a long time.
"Then I will just have to prove it. Mark my words, Koro-sensei. I will kill you before graduation. And if not me, then someone else here. Its not hopeless".
"Hehehehe...we will just have to see" he mentioned, as the bell rang. "Ah, it looks like its time for class. Come on now, Toko-kun".
"Yes, Sensei!"
As Toko ran off, two figures watched what happened from a distance. They were able to hear everything they said, but rather then being mysterious and suspicious individuals...it was Nagisa and Kaede.
"He reminds me a bit of you, Nagisa" Kaede said. "Its worrying and concerning about who is behind this situation this time, but...I will give the Director one single compliment. This may just be exactly what they need. It was what we needed after all...even though I would not actually wish any of this or that on anyone".
"Haha, maybe. But no, he is different. I may be a good teacher..."
"A great and fantastic teacher, considered to be one of the best in the world".
"...your a bit biased though, but yeah. I may be a good teacher, but...he has a spark".
"You had a spark too".
"Yeah, but his is different. Mine was small but powerful. It made me good at what I do, but not a natural leader. But he...he is different. We might be similar, but him...and every other student in that class...is different from us. The trick is how to nurture it properly".
"And that right there, is why you are a great teacher".
"Not as great as Koro-sensei though. And pretty soon, they wont be refuting that" Nagisa mentioned, as he looked at a piece of paper and signed it.
"Finally...almost home" Toko said, as the group was nearing the dorms. They were almost back at their dorm, having to take a significantly longer trip then the other classes. And then, they would have to take care of things like laundry and cooking and cleaning. At the very least, it would be nice to have someone to welcome them home.
Some of them hoped that the building might have magically been improved while they were gone, but as they got eyes on it, it looked exactly the same. A plain, old three story building. And so, they walked their weary bodies into the dorm and...
"Welcome home!" Koro-sensei, Nagisa-sensei, and one other girl they did not recognize shouted as the door was opened. Everything seemed to sparkle and be warm and inviting as they entered, and there was even a banner that said "Dorm-Warming Party" on it. Also, for some reason Nagisa and the girl were wearing housework clothes that seemed to be a mess, not normal party clothes or even normal clothes.
It was such a shock, that then Toko finally noticed it. The interior...was a lot cleaner. And someone had put down carpeting. The walls had fresh coats of paint on it. But if that was not enough, as they wandered inside...not only was there a shoe rack, but there was a fancy new invention by the door...or rather, a lot of them. Sock warmers. Even in warm weather, putting on a nice toasty sock is better then a plain cold one. And there was one for everyone! They were even labeled!
"By the way, did any of you notice another story was added to the building as well?"
That was when it hit Toko! This morning, their dorm was a two story building! An extra story had been added in a day!
"Now, I couldn't change everything. You see, the reason I arrived at the classroom after you all was because I had to organize paperwork. Unfortunately, the paperwork they submitted...but kept getting lost every time somehow, only mentioned some areas that could be worked on. I couldn't do much about your rooms, but...I did install a central air system! It wont make everything perfect, but it should make summer and winter more bearable. Additionally..."
He then moved to the side and showed the renwed kitchen, dining, and living area. Where before it was barely set up and decorated, with an old TV, and old and somewhat rushed kitchen pipes with all sorts of stains, it was now cleaned up. Although some things looked the same, or similar enough, to give it a homey and "lived in" feel rather then a "superclean area that should never be dirtied ever", it was clear improvements had been made. The fridge, that only somewhat worked and was finicky, had been replaced with a newer one that worked much better. Their couches were no longer hard and old, but had a more lush and soft feel to them. The TV was no longer a brick TV, but a rather nice one...or rather, three. There were three TVs, properly spaced apart so people could just focus on one if they wanted to, and they also had various game systems.
And to make matters better, the food was totally restocked. Now granted, no storage of food would last long when multiple middle schoolers lived there, but it would make them less desperate. There was also a dining table, although they couldn't get one in where everyone could sit at once, middle schoolers really wouldn't do that much anyways. The couches were a more likely spot they would eat at, or even just on the floor, or in their rooms, or so on.
"Now now, we could keep admiring this one area...or we could see the other improvements I made!"
One of the first areas people wanted to check, and hoped for, was the bathing area. Where it was actually easier to get accidental peeks then purposeful ones. And indeed, with help from the measurements he took earlier, it had been overhauled. In fact, the entire hallway and building structure had been overhauled. There were two seperate doors, designed to slide closed on their own weight thanks to gravity, to enter the changing room which was now angled differently. And the doors from the changing rooms to the bathing area was also changed, so even if someone managed to accidentally sneak a peak into the changing area, they wouldn't be able to sneak one into the bathing area. Additionally, their soap and shampoo was brand new instead of that old stuff, and the water issues had even been fixed so the hot water was more consistant. It was not fixed completely though, apparently trying to fix that was a bigger issue that would require an actual plumber. Even Koro-sensei could not deal with it.
However, the changes were more then enough to cheer them up.
And then, there was the basement. At least, that was what it might normally be called, but rather it was a massive multi-storied underground area to allow for training, planning, and such. There was a shooting range, areas to train in climbing. A massive simulated area for a few city blocks for parkour and target hunting training they could do on their own. Training dummys, and some training robots even. It was all properly lit, but areas could be shut off for night time training and there was emergency glow tape for people to find their way out if it unexpectedly went out. The lights were even designed to mimic sunlight, though it was recommended they mainly train outside and to not stay down there too much.
There were also a few things that were a bit concerning, like a closed off room to the side with a door, and inside were shackles to hold prisoners. Interestingly enough, one of those pairs of shackles were engraved with the name "The Director".
Nagisa specifically declared and clarified to all of them, that someone named Karma had that room added.
Next came their rooms...which had almost zero changes. Aside from the ventilation changes, everything looked the same.
"Unfortunately, they seem to have snared some things in a legal snafu. If I tried to change them, it seems the school would be able to sue us for property damage and such. Especially the beds. Somehow they managed to list these areas both as school property and personal property, so except if say...the rooms burned down or something, they have to technically remain the same".
The group sighed a little. They supposed not everything could be made better...
"However, nothing against refreshing and maintaining what is already there. I cant add beds, or change them out with bunk beds, but...well, feel it".
One of the students went and pressed down on their matress, and...
"What the! This is way more comfortable and nicer now!"
"I could at least do that much. Now, who wants to see the third story?"
Everyone nodded, and they went up. And up there, there were a few rooms. One of them being a spare bathroom, which was good because there had only been like, one spare toilet. Koro-sensei also added one more to the bottom floor, and even found a way to add one to the second floor. So now, instead of one, it was four. The other rooms up on the third floor was a computer lab, a multi-media room with more computers and game consoles, a room for a spare generator, and a room...a room...full of costumes that would make them look like Koro-sensei. There were also other clothes and materials that could be used for disguises, but there was a significant amount of those Koro-sensei costumes that at first that was all they registered.
And then finally, they went back to the first floor, to a room they had skipped earlier. It was a workshop, to help them create whatever tools they might think of for Assassination.
"Ah yes, and there is another spare generator in the back yard".
"Wait...is there something else in the Backyard also?"
Nagisa and Kaede shook their heads.
"I cant believe you added that..."
"You are supposed to be a secret. You better move that thing someplace covert".
Out of worry, the students looked out back. Instead of a desolate, barren looking yard, it was full of life, with a flower bed on the side even full of flowers. Toko could not help but smile a little at that. And then he looked up, and saw...it.
"Koro-sensei".
"Ohohohohoh...isn't it grea..."
"Remove it, now" the class said in unison as they took out their knives. After all, they found a golden statue of a buff Koro-sensei to be both tacky, irritating, and very much out of place.
"You gotta remove it anyways".
"Oh fine fine..." Koro-sensei said while pouting, picking up the statue. Once he turned around though, the entire class bowed their heads to him.
"Thank you, Koro-sensei!"
"No problem! Enjoy them while you can, since at the end of the year...the Earth will explode. Unless you can manage to actually kill me, that is".
"With a place like this, no way we can back down now that we have something to enjoy. You can bet, we will kill you by graduation!"
"Yeah!"
"Well then, I believe my purpose here is done. See you in class tomorrow" he said, as he jet into the air with the statue.
And then, the class president, Jiro Yamata, shot her fist into the air and called out.
"Alright everyone! Lets go break this stuff in and see how it all works!"
"Lets take a bath! The water will be way better now!"
"I wanna see how fast the internet is with all this stuff online!"
"Lets make a cake for dinner!"
"Chocolate!"
"Strawberry!"
"Chocolate Strawberry it is!"
And so, the students of E-Class decided to settle into their new dorm. It was not perfect. It still had its quirks. But, rather then a dorm now, it was finally a place they could truly consider home.
AN: So what did you all think? Koro-sensei does tend to go to crazy lengths for his students after all...AND KARMA! WAS A HOLDING (No, you probably meant it for your torture ideas) AREA REALLY NECESSARY? Well, anyways, hope you enjoyed! I also thought that maybe it would help people create OCs if they knew what the area looked like. Next time, we will get to see some of them too. :D
BUT WE DO NEED MORE GIRLS! WE HAVE FIVE NAMED BOYS AT LEAST BY NOW, BUT ONE GIRL RIGHT NOW! AND THATS THE ONE I LITTERALLY JUST CREATED AS THE CLASS PRES!
So please send in more OCs!