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My assassination classroom fanfic
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Annie Leonhardt be Isuju, the main female
Just imagine her with white hair and black dark rimmed specs

Yea this is annie leonhardt
I found it not coloured on google so i decided to do smth
I do not own the art

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"Listen up! There is no time for you all to be sleepy! Pay attention! If you ever not make it into the top fifty out of the whole school, you will get a special punishment from the principal." The teacher slammed his hand the table to catch the students' attention. The students in Class A rubbed their eyes and looked at the white board.

"Ok! I will continue, so as I was saying, why are atoms electrically neutral? Because the number of positively charged protons are equal to the number of negatively charged electrons, therefore there is no net charge and an atom is electrically neutral," the teacher wrote the answer on the whiteboard while the students took down the notes. Except for one student.

"Arghhh... This is troublesome." Isuju muttered and rested her head on the table. She dozed off quickly, but woke up soon since the shrill bell rang. She packed up her stuff into her bag and dragged her feet to the locker.

She opened the locker and put her science books in, she then felt a tap on her shoulder. "This won't do Isuju, you need to pay attention in class or you will fail the exams," Asano stated.

"Tch... I know, I know, I'm good at science anyway, so what is the point of listening in science class?" Isuju combed her white bangs behind her ears and pushed up her big, black rimmed spectacles. The rest of her hair was tied in a bun neatly.

"And if you don't mind, I'm heading home now, bye Asano," she waved goodbye and walked off. As she made her way to the gate, she was called by a certain red head.

"Oiiiiii... Why didn't you wait for me Isuju," Karma pouted.

"Oh, gomen I forgot," she grinned and scratched her head, "Come on, let's go."

"Anyway, I have some bad news," Karma  furrowed his brows," tch... The stupid teacher said I'll be starting my third year in Class E."

"E?" She questioned, but then changed her mood quickly," what did you do this time."

"I merely did what I thought was correct! I beat up a few bullies who were bullying a student from Class E. And the teacher placed me in Class E because I sided with the people from Class E." He gritted his teeth.

"What?" Isuju asked in disbelief," you protected a student from Class E?"

"Even you think it's wrong?" Karma gave her a sad look.

"I'm okay with it. It's just that the next time you see that happen, just ignore them, I don't want you to get into trouble." Isuju sighed," You might get into some deep shit having something got to do with that class."

"I'm already going to Class E aren't I? How much worse can it get?" Karma glared," and also when I go to Class E and I am being looked down on, would you even help me?"

"That's..." Isuju looked down at her feet," different."

"Yea? How? What if you end up there too? Would you look down on yourself?" Karma increased his volume with every word.

"Stop asking so many questions!" She shouted and looked up,"I don't know the answer!"

"I can't end up there, yes I look down on them a bit but I don't want to end up there for a reason." Isuju paused," my sister wouldn't like it if I ended up there."

"Whatever, I'm going back," Karma put his arms behind his head and walked away.

Isuju sighed, she didn't like it when people ask questions she couldn't answer, she didn't like it when someone thought she was wrong, when she was right. There is nothing wrong with not wanting to end up in Class E isn't there?

"Tch, what's wrong with him? Can't he understand me for once?" Isuju muttered as she walked on forward. As she walked with her head down, she bumped into something or someone.

"Oi!" A high pitched voice squealed," say sorry for bumping into me you bitch!"

"Ah... Gomen, bye," Isuju muttered.

"I haven't finished talking you bitch," she grabbed Isuju's hand and hair tightly. She pulled her head back with her hair to face her face.

The unknown female spat at the sight of Isuju's face. "Don't you know who I am? I am Asano's future wife you lowlife bitch."

"Hey, don't call me a bitch, I might be a sister of one but I am definitely not one," Isuju shot back," anyway leave me alone."

The girl gripped Isuju's hair harder and tighter and she gritted her teeth and said," don't talk to me like that. Where's your manners? Huh?" The saliva from her mouth landed on Isuju's face.

Isuju clenched her fist and punched the girl, the girl fell to the floor. Isuju kneeled down and brought her head to the girl's face. Isuju glared at her eyes intensely, but her gaze soften in realization of what she was doing.

"Ah! Gomen! I'm sorry I didn't know what I was doing," Isuju helped the girl up. She really wanted to tell the girl off, but she didn't want to get into trouble.

"Bitch," the girl said in a dangerous tone," You better remember me, Subeta Gaisho, because I will be the one who will ruin your life."

The girl then stomped off, leaving Isuju there. Isuju sighed, she felt that she didn't do anything wrong, except for the fact that she stood up to someone.

"Why are you just standing here?" A voice by her side said. Isuju looked up, to see Asano Gakushuu.

"Why are you here?" Isuju asked. It was rare to see the student council president in this district alone. Actually it was the first time to see the student council president in this district alone. Usually he would be brought home by a chauffeur driven limousine.

"I had to pass you some stuff," he said as he took out a stack of papers from his bag," these are the notes for Science. My father is changing the syllabus next year."

"Oh, thanks," Isuju smiled and took the notes. She then suddenly remembered," Asano, I want to ask you something."

Asano raised his eyebrow as she continued," there was a girl just now, she claimed to be your future wife."

He choked on his saliva as soon as he heard 'future wife'.

"You okay?" Isuju patted his back.

"What future wife? Tell me everything, what the hell happened," Asano looked at Isuju determinedly. He was this shock as the week before, his father mentioned something about him finding a partner. He knew that his father was serious, as his father liked ruining his life, but he didn't know that his father had already found a person for him.

"She was slightly taller than me, don't tell her that but I find her presence annoying, she has black eyes and blonde wavy hair. She might be a bitch but she's weak as fu-" She was about to say the word but then she saw Asano glaring so she changed it," fu-dge. Wait, she's your future wife right? So you're going to tell her all I said. I'm going to be in such deep shit. Oh my god Asano I'm really sorry."

Isuju started bowing 90 degrees to him.

"What happened just now," his voice was more of an order than a question.

"I accidentally bumped into her as I was looking down, then she called me a bitch, then she pulled my hair and grabbed my wrist tightly. Which hurt like hell as she was wearing metal rings." Isuju rubbed her wrist. "So I punched her accidentally, please don't tell your dad."

"Is your wrist okay? You're not hurt anywhere right?" Asano asked.

"Yea I'm not hurt and since when did you care about me?" Isuju looked at him," who are you and what have you done to Asano Gakushuu."

"It's still me here," he hit her in the head," never mind about the girl, just get on with your life as per usual."

"Okay then," Isuju replied," so I'm just going to go home now, thanks for passing me the notes. See you tomorrow!" She waved goodbye and continued walking back.

Isuju reached her home quickly, she wanted to video chat with her sister that night. She quickly opened her door and took out her Ipad.

She lived alone in a two story house. Her sister brought her up and was paying for her welfare. She was really grateful to her sister for bringing her up, that's why, to not let her sister down, she couldn't go to Class E. Her sister also taught her a few self defense moves to in case she ever got into a troublesome situation.

The video call was set up and the image soon came up. Isuju smiled at the sight of her sister, "Irina-nee!"

"Isuju! So, how is my little sister?" Irina Jelavic replied.

"School is fine, I have been eating properly as well," Isuju answered.

"That's not what I'm asking about," Irina frowned," I'm asking you about your love life, so, so, is there a boy?"

"No, but I did get into a fight with a friend," Isuju scratched her head. "Is it a guy?"

"Yea."

"Spill."

Isuju sighed," so he had gotten himself into Class E, and I said I didn't want to go there, and he asked me if I looked down on the people there."

"And you said yes?"

"No, I said no, I couldn't go there because of certain reasons, he thought I was lying so he asked me if I would look down on him if he was in Class E." Isuju sighed.

"That's a hard question to reply," Irina leaned on her right arm," anyway, I gotta go, my client is going to get here soon, bye, love you."

"Bye, nee-chan," Isuju waved, and the video chat was cut off. She then realized after all those years, and she asked herself why had she not wondered this before. What did her sister, Irina Jelavic, work as?

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