Temper: Flared || Karmc
@karmc || plotted
Honestly, Ryūnosuke had thought that things were going to even out for a bit. After being sent to E-Class, and then their teacher dying, and then the Octopus... He had at least hoped that their teacher, their curriculum, would be the end of the crazy for a little while. But apparently not - that much had been made obvious the previous day, as Karma - a student he hadn’t interacted with on Main Campus, but one he had heard about, arrived. A day full of class interruptions, and failed assassination attempts later, watching Korosensei not only counter, but make a fool out of Karma at nearly every turn, tensions rising all the while...
Well Chiba sort of wished he could move seats, if the boy was being honest.
Then again, it was a little funny, watching Korosensei give Karma a manicure.
But today was a new day, so to speak, and he kept his fingers crossed that things would be a bit more calm today. After all, Karma had to have learned that Korosensei wasn’t an easy target, right? ....right?
Red-brown eyes hidden behind black bangs traveled over to the red headed menace as he moved into the classroom, shifting to sit in his seat directly in front of the other, turning his head slightly so the softly spoken comment could be heard.
“Are you going to chill out today?”
It was a very Hayami-esque comment, and he could feel her smirk from where she sat, but he was genuinely curious - if he was going to spend the class anticipating gunfire during mathematics, it would be nice to have a little warning.
