Assassination Classroom Principal Novels & Stories

I stared at her in shock, could this be true? I suddenly remembered last night when Leonard told me he had a surprise for me…could he be the CEO coming today?. My heart raced just by the thought of seeing Leonard at my school. "I want everybody to settle down, after now no student is allowed to go out or come In," Principal Martins said sternly while scanning the classroom. Everyone in the class began whispering to each other… I gripped my pen tightly as I nervously looked towards the door. Footsteps could be heard nearby, everyone was feeling tensed and uneasy…I wasn't an exception as cold sweat dripped from my forehead…the footsteps got louder in my ears…I knew that footstep…It was familia

The remaining pupils were left to the school director. We inquired of Nelanian as to whether you ever administered mutagen to him throughout his training. He showed us the medicines you provided him, which were examined and determined to contain traces of blue fire," Cecily explained further, pulling out other documents from underneath her grasp. Luciana's face was a picture of horror. The notion of their own principal attempting to assassinate his own student. "Is this true Mr. Starkridge? Tell us right now! " Luciana added her two cents to the interrogation.

Eleanor watched as other students murmured amongst themselves, querying why the principal had announced this news this late, especially amid all the chaos that was going on and fear being spread in their city like a virus. She had smirked in her head as she heard their confused voices, knowing that it was because the principal wanted to bring good news to their school after so long that he even announced something like this. It had to have been pulled off very quickly, she knew, especially with the way that the principal sounded desperate in his speech, even as he tried to puff up his chest and talk about how the school was so damn exceptional. Then, he had gone about announcing which studen

To be in the wrong place… At the wrong time? I wrapped my arms around myself, trying to steady the trembling that refused to leave my body. Nathan noticed. "You should sit down." I shook my head. "I'm fine." He didn't believe me. Neither did I. Before he could say anything else, the school principal stepped onto the front entrance of the administration building. His face looked years older than it had that morning. He waited until the courtyard fell silent. "My dear students..." His voice was heavy with grief. "I know today has been one of the most painful days our school has ever experienced." No one interrupted. No one even whispered. "We have lost one of our own."

Principal Hai stated, her tone rigid and demanding. “I apologize if I seemed rather impulsive, but I have reasons to believe that your student is a victim or rather the prime suspect of an arson and homicide attack.” Zina responded and I widened my eyes in shock. It was obvious now who was responsible for this leak... China. It had to be her. “Arson? Homicide? You must be mistaken, Detective.” Principal Hai said, her tone laced with shock and concern. “Then how would you explain this?” Detective Zina said and brought out another photo card, handing it over to Principal Hai. Principal Hai stared at it skeptically for a moment before passing it to me.

I looked at her, then at her sobbing friend under the target, then at the third one, who was staring at the floor like she wished it would swallow her. I took a long, final pull on my cigar and crushed the ember in a crystal ashtray. "You should’ve led with that," I said, my voice dropping back into that dead, calm space. "Now, because you wasted my time, we’re going to have a very, very long night." I looked at Sergei. "Get them to the green room. And bring me the security head. I want every frame of footage from that fucking room and anyone who was around it when the incident happened."

"A top student with excellent grades and character, receiving multiple scholarships, including the national inspirational scholarship, for four consecutive years. Why would she throw away such a bright future to become a murderer? There must be more to the story!" "I think her physical health is fine, but she must have psychological trauma." "I was Annabelle's classmate in high school. There was a time when her mental state was extremely unstable. She would often hide and cry in secret. I even saw scars on her wrist!"

I thought I could handle this on my own, thought I could bring Zephyr back without assistance because I’m her mate, but it's not enough. “Did you see the person? Did you see the assassin?” Avani snarls. I look at him, knowing this will hurt him nearly as much as it hurts me. “It’s Zephyr, Avani. She’s the assassin.” He falls back on his butt. “What? Are you sure?” he asks. I raise an eyebrow at him. “Why would she do this? Why would she kill these shifters?” Cedric asks. “They got to her,” Avani says as realization dawns on him and he looks at me. He and I have worked together long enough. We understand each other without words.

She added the nickname mockingly. “Waitttttt. Were you at the bleachers with Adonis? Is that why you were late to class? Caitlin Graham!!!!!” “Bye Ash” I said, stomping off. “Hey, you’re not running away from this!!” She said, trying to catch up with me. **************************************** I was summoned to the principal's office. Which is weird. I walked in after a knock on the door. “Hello, Miss Graham” He greeted with a smile, gesturing for me to take a seat.

"And she retired the next day." My friends were still listening. I can see Nathan holding his phone, facing its back side towards Lily. Did he recording our conversation? Such smart... Lily continued by saying, "That day after the assassination marked the darkest days of our school." She heaved a sigh before continuing. "Priam ghosted every staffs that were involved in his assassination." Mom... Mom was also included in the assassination, right? So, she was also ghosted that time.. even she was retired. "Why was he assassinated?"