The beginning of the end

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*Third person pov*

It was a normal day in the class 1A of the prestigious U.A high, Mustafa.

The class was a mess, Denki was on a table with his last brain cell out the door and twirling around with that stupid expression on his face while Jirou was right next to him laughing her ass off and recording the whole ordeal. What a great friend. (I legit ship them and it is canon if you read the manga and have eyes you would know but I also ship him with someone else, guess who *wink wink nudge nudge*).  Iida was simultaneously shouting at the two while shouting at his teacher to start the class, Mr. Aizawa was of course in his orange cocoon-shaped sleeping bag sipping from his apple-flavored juice box. (Damn I crave a juice box soo much all the time). The bakusquad were awaiting their leader and in the meantime, Mina was breakdancing but Mineta was mourning his inability to see her panties since she was wearing black undershorts, and of course, his behavior was not forgotten by our darling Hagakure and Asui who started sounding the boy. Sero and Kirishima were being good little boys and hyping up their lesbian alien queen. Uraraka and Momo were talking and everyone else was either chilling or watching the others, well except for our three musketeers.

For some unforeseen reason, except to the author, both Bakugou and Todoroki were not in class yet and if they come in any late then in five minutes they will be late. Our beanie boi was just asleep, he had woken up feeling feverish and just drained.

The two fire users, or rather one and a half fire users came in a couple of minutes before the bell rang. Arguing, as usual. over what? Deku.

Both boys had equally large crushes on the greenet and were arguing that the other should give it up. Luckily they both kept quiet when they came into class seeing said boy asleep. Wierd. I mean it's perfectly fine to sleep before class but the boy never slept in class or even slept but that was only known by Izuku and a certain insomniac cat lover.

All that and the shenanigans that were going on the hurricane of a class went out the window when the bell rang. Everyone went to their respective seats and seemed to pay attention to their hot teacher as he wiggled out of his bed in a rug. it would dearly be missed by the ravenette until some minutes before lunch started. The decently built teacher took a lazy once-over at the class. To be honest he was half asleep and entirely tired because he thought he saw Deku, THE Deku, the one who is always paying attention to everything and writing soo vehemently in his notes or most commonly in his hero analysis book, was asleep on his desk.

And if he rubbed his eyes to confirm he was awake no one took  notice

He was beside himself in confusion and surprise that it took him some minutes to grasp the situation but when he had fully recovered from the shock he called his name.

But no answer

By the third call he had gotten the whole class's attention and successfully woken up the boy who shot up, almost falling out of his chair, and immediately started spewing mountains of apologies at the pro and his classmates for disturbing the class. This of course made most of the shocked class focused back on the class but not two certain boys.

They had both noticed the flush in his cheeks and it didn't look like it was from embarrassment for it stayed the whole class, the dazed look on his face and it dint look like he was paying attention and grasping the knowledge that their teacher was giving although he looked to be trying his hardest to.

And if they both looked at each other to confirm if this was real, that was fine

*_______*

After the class had ended the students began to file out of the room slowly but a shrill scream followed by a soft thud on the ground had halted anyone to reach the door as they looked back to get to the bottom of what had happened but what they saw made more questions than answers.

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