Chapter 9: Rekindled

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"Alright I'm going to be passing back your term papers and my oh my, I must say I am impressed."

"YES!"

"Ha beat that."

"I bet Asano would be pissed if this were a school exam!"

All around me as people got their papers back, I waited patiently instead of fidgeting in my seat like most. Korosensei went down and up the lines. In front of me, Nagisa tapped his pencil while I clasped my hands together and leaned forward with a calm smile on my face.

"Scared?" I quietly whisper in his ear.

He jumped a little then turned to me with a glare. "No."

I smiled and sat back down in my seat. "Sure. Whatever."

"Y/n not the ti-" Nagisa cut himself of when the teacher blob placed his paper on his desk.

He did not say anything, but his yellow face was now red with a circle around it, signaling he was happy I think. I bit the inside of my cheek as Korosensei slip my paper on my desk. Nagisa still did not move.

"I'm a little impressed Y/n." I smiled, knowing I got a good grade. "I would have thought you'd get a better grade than this." He said, but his face said something entirely different.

I. Was. Pissed.

I looked down, I had a 69. I passed. I knew I would.

"Y/n. Would you like to pick the person who will be dunking water on you?" Korosensei asked with his signature smile on his face.

"Wha-" my face was a mix of irritated and shock.

"You failed and lost the bet."

"BUT I GOT A 69!" To be honest I was dissatisfied with my grade, I usually get 100%s. This was definitely my first 69 but, still I believe that's passing.

"That's not passing Y/n." Maheara sweat dropped.

"She wouldn't know anything about that, she always gets 100s." Nagisa finally turned around and placed his paper on my desk.

"You..." I gasped.

Nagisa began walking up to Korosensei. "I win." He whispered, but we could all hear because after he did that, the class went silent.

"This is preposterous!" I stood up in defense, slapping my hands on my desk.

"Next Friday after school, bring a T-shirt Y/n." Korosensei said as he dusted off the chalk board.

"Wha-" I now looked flabbergasted.

I angrily sat back down and threw Nagisa's test paper back at him. He laughed a little and unscrambled his paper. I crumbled mine and got up to throw it in the bin. I glared at Nagisa as I took my seat again. Without a doubt he glared back.

The next few days went by in a flash and my 'ice water dipping' was getting closer and closer as I got pissed and pissed. On the day of the dipping, I had to sneak out one of Gakuhō's shirts. Gakushū would have noticed and his size is big, but probably to small to cover my entire body.

"This is UNCALLED FOR!"  I shouted, already shivering in nothing but an oversized T-shirt.

"Nagisa would like to do the honors?" Korosensei smiled widely.

"I THOUGHT I GOT TO CHOOSE!" I shouted back glaring at the yellow blob itself/himself.

"I changed my mind." He smiled.

"You yellow fu-"

"That's simply not ladylike." He cut me off.

𝗟𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗹𝗲 𝗯𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝗱 𝗜 𝘀𝘄𝗲𝗮𝗿! I screamed in my head

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