Class Swap

💣 Part Two 💥

"Hello class," Vlad King greeted with a gentle smile as he entered Class 1-A's homeroom. He closed the door behind him before walking over to his temporary desk. "So, today I've asked someone to help me with class." Most of Class 1-A sighed as they heard Vlad King's announcement. A few of the students looked drained of color while some others were visibly shaking. Vlad King was about to ask what was wrong, but he was interrupted.

"FUCK YEAH! FINALLY WE'RE GONNA BE DOING SOME ACTUAL HERO SHIT!" A certain spiky-haired blonde cheered while standing up with an evil grin. A few students jumped at Bakugou's outburst.

"Uh... what? I'm confused..." Vlad King was stunned and he wasn't sure what to say.

Just then, the classroom door opened and Recovery Girl walked in. "Hello Class 1-A. Nice to see y'all looking healthy and not physically broken (for once)," the nurse said before adding a quiet, "some more than others..."

A few hellos erupted from the classroom.

"H-hey Recovery Girl, h-how ar-"

"You," Recovery Girl pointed a finger to Midoriya and pursed her lips, "don't you fucking talk to me." Midoriya's eyes went wide and he shut up, knowing not to disobey her.

Vlad King decided it was his time to intervene and said, "Ah, hello Recovery Girl! I'm so glad you could make it to help me with class."

Recovery Girl smiled at Vlad King, "It was no problem re-"

"WAIT! THIS IS THE HELPER! FUCKIN RECOVERY GIRL!?" It was now Bakugou's turn to be stunned.

"Uh... Yes?" Vlad King answered, more like a question.

"ARE YOU FUCKIN SERIOUS!?!? I THOUGHT WE WERE ACTUALLY GONNA DO HERO WORK!"

"Uh... I don't understand what you mean Bakugou..."

"U-usually when A-aizawa-san brings someone to h-help with class, i-it's usually a-a member from the L-league of Villains." Midoriya explained.

Vlad King's eyes went wide, "W-what?"

"Yeah... he somehow kidnaps villains and makes us fight them with some... obstacles." Kaminari added with a shudder. The other students in the classroom nodded in confirmation. A few shuddered at the memories of their last encounter with Toga and Dabi.

"That mother fucker..." Recovery Girl whispered.

"Um... anyways, if you don't mind me asking... Why is Recovery Girl here? I don't understand how she can help class..." Iida said, trying to change the conversation.

"I'm glad you asked," Vlad King started, "So, after just one day with your class, I've noticed some very clear signs of PTSD, particularly with the work study students." Vlad King let that sink in before adding, "Recovery Girl is here to provide some counseling."

Kirishima laughed, "Man, what are you talking about? We ain't got no PTS- GAHHHHH!!!! WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT NOISE?" Kirishima had a hand over his pounding heart and was breathing heavily. Him and a few other students were shaking slightly.

"Uh... I dropped my pencil..." Mina answered slowly as she sat back up straight (as straight as she could 😉) with a pink pencil in her hand.

"Oh... ok..." Kirishima let out as he tried to calm himself down.

"Yeah, see that? That is not normal," Vlad King pointed out with a concerned expression.

Bakugou snorted, "Bull shit. Eraser says that trauma is the key to having a fucking back bone." At this point, Bakugou was back in his chair with his feet on his desk. He was so over this whole teacher swap thing like 20 years ago.

Recovery Girl let out a noise that resembled a laugh, "Jesus fucking christ... this is gonna be harder than I thought..."

"See," Aizawa started teaching his lesson with a wooden ruler in his hand, "the real reason y'all are bitch babies is because you think life is guaranteed." Aizawa slammed the ruler down on Vlad King's desk, making the students of Class 1-B flinch. "IDIOTS! Regular *slam* devastating *slam* trauma *slam* builds *slam* character!" He ended with a final slam of the ruler on the desk, breaking the poor ruler in half. "That's why y'all are are so fucking weak."

"We're emotionally healthy compared to your class. Class 1-A is mildly depressed and you're negligent." Kendo retorted being the bad ass she is.

Aizawa snorted and walked over to Kendo's desk, "Oh, a smart ass in the class... you wanna see negligence? I'll show you fuckin negligence. Two live grenades!" He threw the round objects while laughing hysterically.

"AHHHHHH!!!"

"OH MAH GOD!!!"

Aizawa smirked with an evil glint in his eyes, which made Class 1-B shudder in fear. This only fueled Aizawa more. "Y'all are going to learn today..."

Thanks for reading! I hope y'all enjoyed~