Novel & Cerita Assassin Classroom Season 1

“Anyone that wishes to challenge one of the reigning assistants must show they have speed, strength, stamina, and agility for the position. Not only must they be able to be taught, but they also need to teach in my absence. Beta’s must show these skills when they are in post and this is what this class offers.” This is a man who takes pride in his work and I bet he has taught for many years. “There are five elements of my assessment process, Miss. Harper. The Assault course. Skill with a weapon. The human fight. The wolf fight. Finally, I need to observe your teaching style.”

This was not going to be good. “Welcome to your first shifting class,” The woman said. “I am Professor Adera Valencia. I will be your teacher.” She gestured to Kairos. “I’m sure you all know Mr. Moonraiser. He’s a third year student who has mastered the art of shifting. He will be the teaching assistant for this class.” Oh, god. Kairos was going to be instructing me. He was trying to kill me and he was my fucking teacher. I squirmed where I stood and Kairos caught my eye. He grinned, so salacious and sadistic, and I thought about running once again.

She said and I wasn't surprised. I knew she was wasn't a regular person. I knew she was up to something. I knew she knew too much for her own good. "I am a free assassin," She said and it all made sense. Free assassin never worked or belonged to a clan, they get hired to work for an important mission and after that they are discarded even if the Mission failed. They had an immortality card. "I would not kill Mason if you tell me where my child is," I said and she nodded her head slightly.

Hearing his invitation she staggered backward feeling surging overwhelming anxiety from the magnified intense glares she got from the girls present in the classroom, where Liam and his friends trying to get her killed, was the thought that ravaged her distraught mind. "SHE'S WITH ME!." Asher yelled back firmly at the boy in a deep tone while standing in front of her blocking her view from the predatory gaze coming from the three bad boys in the backseat, hearing his words Leonard's lips pulled up to a smirk as he stared impassively at Asher. "And you are? " he asked calmly, his voice echoing through the silent classroom with students watching with keen interest the unexpected scene unfolding

Amid the scattered papers and crumpled textbooks, the stark inscription on the school badge shone clearly into her mind, a final, damning piece of evidence: Ninth Grade, Class Five, Skylar Vance. The master assassin, whose mind had once handled lethal complexity and unimaginable pressure, was utterly, brutally blindsided by this temporal catastrophe. “Hey, Skylar Vance! Who gave you permission to stand? Get down on your knees, now!” A high-pitched, childish voice, dripping with pure, unearned entitlement, ripped through the silence of her shock.

They would have to find an entirely different apartment, purchased furniture once again, even find a new school to enrol—he was scheduled to start in two days. He wanted to stay with Aunt Judy, start his new school in the next few days, find new friends and have as many guests over in his brand new apartment, finally living alone do the first time. As much as he was afraid, the fury was starting to overshadow it; he didn't want to have to lie to his parents while he fled the city, afraid of an outcome that may never even happen. Besides, why would a mafia assassin yakuza want to murder newly senior high school student Nate Kennedy? Out of all they most likely had to deal with?

Meshach yelled at Shadrach as he walks directly to there car And then a beautiful tall woman by pass them and entered the class "Hi class my name is miss honey, and am your new class teacher and am here also to make you feel good as I know what many of you likes" Miss honey said licking her lips and blink her eye to the class "What the hell?" Shadrach said. Please share and Comment Your thoughts base on the full season 1 and also on this episode__ The whole class room was shown as people was sitting Rightfully in there position

Finally, I turned to look at him. I let my gaze trail over his taper fade, the messy blond hair that refused to behave and those stupid innocent blue eyes that made people trust him instantly. He had the face of a saint, smooth lines, sharp cheekbones, a mouth that curled too easily into a smile that could make anyone feel safe. But Olek wasn’t safe. He was the Syndicate’s golden boy; the number one assassin, top of the kill board for ten damn years. I was fifth, which wasn’t bad considering I’d only been in the game for six years.

But right now. I release another arrow near the emergency exit located at the top of the stairs when it was burned to ashes by a fireball. "Looks like I managed to lure some big fishes," I stated once four hooded figures emerged from the shadows. Their aura is way different than any of the other B-class assassins that have surrounded the school. "Hmm... Ah! You are the son of the assassins of the white clan, right? What's your name again? Was it Hans something?" a female voice mocked as they took a step down the stairs.

Kaden asks Oliver to cut him a shirt of his words. "Mostly, I know there's something and I also knows things which is why she was attacked" Oliver spoke with His eyes fixed on Kaden Kaden felt struck immediately, the assassin who came after him was the same who came after . If Oliver's thoughts awas right then it means the assassin worked for the organization which also meant that they knew the existence of wolves. The assassin tan oast him with the speed of a vampire which means she wasn't human, Whatever the assassin and the organization were up to it's no good, panicked immediately.