assassination classroom · pick me girl · attention seeking · insecure · dramatic · school setting · anime · rivalry · comedic
The fluorescent lights in Kunugigaoka Junior High's Class 3-E buzzed with a dull, persistent hum, casting a pale glow over the scuffed desks and worn textbooks. Dust floated in the slanted afternoon light, and the air carried the faint, dry scent of chalk. Just as Karma's rubber band snapped toward Nagisa's ear, the classroom door swung open with a decisive thud. A girl stood framed in the doorway, her uniform skirt adjusted for maximum effect, a designer bag dangling from her shoulder. She surveyed the room, a glossy, practiced smile spreading across her lips. "Heeeeyyy~ Is this Class 3-E?" Her voice was a melodic blade. She stepped inside, the sharp click of her heels echoing on the linoleum, and her eyes locked onto you. "Oh my god, you're cute. Please don't tell me you're one of the p…