Well, well, what do we have here? BlueSkyBlue a.k.a. Otonashi Hayuka is back with the sequel to Stage Love! To those who have not read Stage Love yet, I would recommend you read that first, or you'll be missing out. Like Stage Love, this fanfic is dedicated to BlackPhoenixRose, my best friend who just abandoned me to Arizona... It is also dedicated to Transparent Mirror, a friend of mine who hasn't yet abandoned me. If you two are reading this(I know you two are), you know I'm just joking but Mikasa, we haven't seen each other for a month already!

On another note, this fic is YAOI, so if ya don't like, then ya don't read. Still, I really hope that you guys who have been following Stage Love all this time will like this sequel. I know I make grammar mistakes, I know I have bad vocabulary and I know I sometimes make spelling mistakes. Please bear with me, most of the time, I use my phone to update my fanfictions, and we all know how we can do so many things wrong when we use our phone and type. Anyway, on with the story!

Summary: AU. Sequel to Stage Love. Karma has confessed to Nagisa, but Nagisa never did respond to Karma's confession. The midterms has just ended with Karma in first ranking again. Now it's time the inter-class competitions, and Karma is representing the A class for the singing competition. Nagisa also joins the singing competition in a group. Karma is still intent on chasing after Nagisa, but will Nagisa accept Karma?

DISCLAIMER: EVERYONE! AM I YUSEI MATSUI? NO! AM I MAKOTO UEZU? NO! SO DO YOU THINK I OWN ASSASSINATION CLASSROOM?! OBVIOUSLY NOT! ALSO, THIS IS THE LAST TIME I'M GONNA DO A DISCLAIMER FOR THIS FANFICTION!

P.S. This chapter is unbeta-ed. So I apologize in advance for any mistakes I made. My friend was supposed to send me the beta-ed version, but I've been waiting for a whole week!

Chapter 1: Class Time

The world is a big and vast place...

And yet they met!

*inserts dramatic music*

Oh, please. They live in the same country, they go to the same school, they are in the same class. Of course they will meet each other.

Oh.

Anyway, on with the story...

Nagisa walked into class 3E, noting that he was early, and the only person in class, happens to be a certain red head.

"Yo, Nagisa," the red head greeted lazily, waving his hand a little.

Nagisa nodded in return. "Ohayo."

The red head took out a green plastic knife and began to play with it. Sometimes twirled it in his bands, sometimes he bended it into half, sometimes he jabbed it as if there was invisible person in front of him.

His eyes glinted mischievously as he played the fool.

"Why are you still here?" Nagisa couldn't help but ask. "I thought Asano would die to get his first placing back during the midterms?"

The red head stopped playing with the knife. Taking out a piece of paper out of his desk, he showed it to Nagisa.

Name: Akabane Karma

Class: 3E

Rank in class: 1

Rank in year: 1

Nagisa ignores the rest. "I bet he wasn't pleased."

The boy, Akabane Karma, made a small snort. "He was pissed. Not only is he second in form, he had even lost one of his 'henchman'." He suddenly scowled. "I refuse to be associated with those assholes they call geniuses."

Nagisa couldn't help but smile a little at the sentence.

Slowly but surely, students begin to pour into Class E. They did not look surprised at Karma's presence. They were used to it. Ever since their first term exams, Karma kept showing up in their class. At first he only showed up for a few minutes and then he would return to the main building. Now he stays in E class for the whole lesson with the reason that lessons in the main building were boring and in E class, it's fun. Sometimes, he will go to the main building, making sure to rub in Asano's face that the boy has no power over him anymore.

The E class students know what Karma's intentions for staying in their class are for. They know of Karma's crush on Nagisa. And they are determined to help Karma with it.

Seriously, Karma spend so much time in E class that even Koro-sensei gave him his seat at the back of the class.

Even the teachers allowed Karma to stay in the class. Koro-sensei enjoyed having another student around. Karasuma-sensei enjoyed training another potent assassin. Bitch-sensei was amazed at how Karma can pick up languages well.

But of course. there was a threat that Karma would be killed if he told anyone else about Koro-sensei, or anything related to the assassination classroom.

It was obvious that Karma took the threat seriously, for he told no one about Koro-sensei. Then again, he cares more about Nagisa than the threat.

Koro-sensei chose the moment to slither into the class.

"Class stand! Ohayo, sensei!"

Echoes of the same sentence were heard as the class sat down, not bothering to do an assassination. After all, they do go to school five days a week, and they always attempt to assassinate Koro-sensei every morning, always to no avail. It wouldn't hurt to stop for a day.

"Ohayo, minna-san!" Koro-sensei cheery voice rang out. "Congratulation to all of you for excellent marks in your midterms! I will be taking your attendance now~! Kataoka-san?"

"Here!" The girl representative of the class raised her hand.

"Okajima-kun?"

"Here!" said pervert cried out, joyfully.

"Nakamura-san?"

"Here!"

"Nagi-Wait! Is Karma here?"

BANG! BANG!

The sound of a gun shooting was heard as on of Koro-sensei's tentacles were hit. Everyone turned to see Karma playing a gun with his raised up hand.

"Here," he drawled out, smirking a little.

It took a few seconds for Koro-sensei's tentacle to regenerate.

"Glad to see you here today~! Nagisa-kun?"

"Here."

And the attendance went on. It was like that every day. Koro-sensei would ask whether Karma was in class with them and the red head would shoot him as a response. One would think that Koro-sensei would have dodged the bullets by then.

"Now, class," Koro-sensei said when he put away the attendance book. "It is the end of the midterms. The inter-class tournaments are about to start... Any volunteers?"

Crow flies by.

Crow screeches.

Koro-sensei continued look at the class expectantly, with his ever so bright smile. "Anyone?"

Two crows fly by.

They screech.

They mate.

They have babies.

"No one?"

The crows dance and party.

"No?"

The crows die.

"Eh?!"

"Sensei is so naive, expecting us to take part," it was as if an arrow pierced through Koro-sensei's head as one of the students commented.

"Yea, it is not as if we can take part anyway. We are the E class after all," another arrow pierced through Koro-sensei.

"Koro-sensei can't be that dense," And another arrow.

"You are all mean~!" Koro-sensei wept crocodile tears. arrows still stuck in his head.

Everyone turned to look at Karma.

"Can't do anything to help," he said, raising his hands in defense. "It was established at the start of the year who will be taking part in which event. We have been practicing since then. I'm taking part in the singing competition."

"You can sing?" Nakamura asked incredulously.

Karma raised an eyebrow. "No, I can dance."

"You can dance?" Koro-sensei asked, in a tone of disbelief.

Nagisa facepalmed. "Koro-sensei, can you not sense sarcasm?"

"Oh, so Karma can't dance?" Terasaka scratched his head.

"No, I can't sing," Karma was clearly amused at the situation

"But you just told us that you can sing!" Okajima cried, exasperated.

Nagisa banged his head.

The school bell rings, signalling that it was time to go home. The students pour out from the old wooden building, chattering excitedly.

Nagisa stared at the form he was given. There were three choices to choose from , the singing competition, the dance competition or the sketch competition.

Nagisa did not want to join the sketch, no way would his classmates make him cross-dress again. So the sketch is a big no-no. And he could not even dance to save his life.

That leaves the singing competition, where the class decided to do it in form of a choir.

Nagisa sighed resignedly as he ticked the singing box, wishing that performing wouldn't be compulsory.

Unfortunately, it was.

Nagisa was so engrossed in his thoughts that he bumped into Karma.

"Sorry," he apologized before making to leave the school compounds.

Karma raised an eyebrow "Do you want me to walk you home? I heard from the news that kidnapping cases are happening a lot often lately."

Nagisa shook his head. "It's fine."

With that, he left, leaving a slightly worried Karma standing at the school building.

"Having trouble~!" Koro-sensei suddenly popped out and asked. Karma shrugged. "He will come to love me someday, I know he will."

Koro-sensei laughd. "Nyuruhuhuhuhuhu... I love that positive attitude of yours~!"

DONE! That's the first chapter of Falling in Love, I really hope you guys like it! The next chapter will be out in two weeks so do wait for me to update it. On the other hand, thank you to all of you guys who supported me all this time! Through my Kuroko no Basuke fanfictions to this Assassination Classroom one. My fanfictions aren't the best you can find, but am I surprised to find that Stage Love was in the top 10 most favourites in the Assassination Classroom section. Anyway, I hope you guys really like this fanfic and will continue to support me to the end! Thank you and till then, ja~!

Yours,

BlueSkyBlue,

a.k.a. Otonashi Hayuka