Assassination Classroom Wallpapers Novels & Stories

and come to the next room at the right side of this room. She did the same and entered the next room with little hesitation. But as soon as she got inside... she got the biggest shock of her life which shook her existence to her core... ***Mature content ahead*** The room was decorated in a real vulgar manner. Everywhere she can see the nude pics of girls hanging on the walls. The walls were painted with different poses of Kamasutra in very objectionable ways... Every wall was adorned with a large mirror and the roof of the room was completely made up of a mirror ... but what shocked her most, were the cameras that were fixed in the room in such a way so that they may capture each and every

I slam into one of them and kick the other in the head, then twirl before the one with the knife can stab me in the neck. A gun cocking behind my head makes me stiffen. Nostrils flaring, I raise my hands and get ready to attack, but before I can, the man behind me falls unconscious onto the floor. Turning quickly, I spot one of my fellow Assassins, Phoenix, finishing off the last two men. The hallway looks like a war zone with unconscious bodies lying in various spots on the floor. As soon as the last man is down, we both face each other. “What are you doing here?” We both ask in unison.

I pulled Eleanor along but not before pushing out my tongue and showing of the face to Damien. ‘’Omg! Manners Cressida! What are you doing?’ My inner voice spoke in, scolding myself. We pushed through the mobbed hallways until reaching the classroom number 44. On entering, I saw how familiar it was to our classrooms on earth. The walls were painted with cream white colour. The ceiling had spotlights infused in it as they lightened the entire classroom. Vertical windows were lined up on the front wall, as we stepped in. Smart Board was attached on the wall at the right side of mine, instead of a white board or a black board. Quite high tech, I liked it.

On a small styled hook behind the chair. There was about thirty of the chairs, all well arranged on the black marble tiled floor. The classroom walls were painted in ash colour while the windows were trimmed with white paint. A huge white board stood proudly in front of all the rows of chairs. Two plants in white flower pots stood at each side of the screen. The teachers desk was some feets beside the board. There was a small golden hamster in it's wheel on a cupboard at the back of the class. Andrew looked around at the name tag kept on each desk top.

Donna West said nothing, but fixed me with a cold look. The classroom was empty and lit only by the cool gray light coming through the windows. A bulletin board next to the door was decorated with a paper border printed with autumn leaves. An 8x10 photo of a woman in a NASA uniform was pinned there next to a photo of a space shuttle and the words “Math is out of this world” spelled out in cut-out letters across the top. “I’m sorry to barge in on you like this,” I said. “It’s becoming a habit,” she said.

I heard Levy screaming as she walked away. Mother of cow. I couldn't help but stare in awe as I saw our classroom. The walls were of cream color with intricate designs carved on each wall. There were large windows with the emblem of Claw, giving a faint ray of sunshine that brightens up the room. Three chandeliers are hanging above and there are six long tables. I immediately frowned upon realizing the fact that I can't cheat easily. "Move aside." A deep voice came from behind. Mother of cow! Don't tell me I'm inside a class with my CEO?!

the leading examiner said. He moved forward a couple steps and watched over the crowd intently. "Oh not this…" the examiner earlier said. The leading examiner let out his powerful presence. The whole room was filled with the examiner's presence. Everyone felt it and turned their attention towards the stage. And then he let out his loud voice, "Silence! you insects.." "What the…?!" Tim reacted. "Heh, it seems he's still the same as before." Pulte said to himself. "What's with all this ruckus about? Did you all come here to talk to one another or are you here because you want to join the Wall guards?" Shoan angrily shouted.

She has to find him no matter what! Flora started walking in the long corridor, discovering the department. It was vast with many rooms and no windows. It was dark with some yellow lamps on the walls that had a faint light. The corridor had very high sailing. Maybe five meters? Flora was not sure, for she wasn't able to see the sailing. It was too dark to be seen. The wall was full of paintings. But they were not any paintings. They were the gloomiest paintings Flora has ever seen. There were some good imitations of 'Massacre of the innocents, 'The Temptation of St. Anthony', 'The Nightmare', 'Hell', 'Saturn Devouring His Son', 'Diomedes Devoured by Horses', 'Smiling Spider' and 'The garden

It was one of the many doors on the long corridor that we were in. Once we stepped inside, my eyes bulged with perplexity. While the room took the form of a classroom, it looked nothing like a normal classroom. Yes, there was a whiteboard with words written on it in red ink, but it was not a normal classroom. While the seats were just eight comfortable-looking couches, on the stools beside the seats were different types of weapons. At first, I thought it was we had walked into a BDSM classroom because of the whip my eyes caught. No, it was a display of weapons that could end a person's life in seconds.

Day 6: I looked around the room and was frustrated by the lack of darkness and dryness. In my imagination, an interrogation room would look like this: a two-way mirror, a scratched metal table, a high-pressure light bulb in my face that makes me sweat. Instead, the room looked like a kindergarten classroom, with artwork and inspirational quotes plastered on colored paper hanging on the walls. I was sitting on a plastic chair, staring at Kudo on the other side of the round, faux-wood table in front of me.