Chapter 2

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As promised, for the past few days the teacher tries to help the poor annoying boy with magic. It was easy said than done as the boy could never get it right as it constantly backfired into the boy's face, both figuratively and literally.

At this point, Tommy was getting frustrated at a spell called Light, something he has seen even five years old humans can do. Yet no matter how hard he tries he couldn't do it.

"Come on you fucking dick! Light up the fucking place!" He yelled at his ink feather holding out his hand to it.

He soon starts waving his hand at it as he starts whining before starting to swing to get his frustration out. Instantly hitting his hand on a wall and immediately stopping his fit as he tries to shake the pain out of his hand, wincing a bit. He could hear a small laugh coming from across the room. He looks up at who it was and to no surprise, it was his teacher.

"It isn't funny!" Tommy yelled at him.

"It's not every day I see a student yelling at themselves." Aizawa smiles at him.

Tommy glared at him for a moment before speaking. "I wouldn't need to yell if this stupid spell work!"

Aizawa rolled his eyes walking over to his student. "I did tell you not to get your hopes up about it." He proceeds to sit down next to Tommy as he set down a bear claw and tea in front of him.

Tommy sighs softly. "Yeah, yeah. You did say that."

He picks up his tea and without a second thought tries to drink. "Careful it's-" Aizawa gets cut off as his student yelled 'ow'. "Hot..." He finishes his sentence in a mutter as he watches Tommy fan his tongue for a few seconds.

"Little too late for that ass." Tommy playfully punches his teacher's arm as he tries again to sip his tea, being more careful this time around.

"If you had a little bit of patience, maybe you could do amazing things." His teacher muttered as he starts drinking his tea.

Tommy makes a raspberry noise as he starts eating the pastry. Like always the pastry was like heaven from above. Well, second from heaven above. Since no one could beat his mother's cooking. He would have to thank the Sato family for the pastry later as well as thank the Yaoyorozu family for creating the bland he is drinking. He knows that Aizawa could only make basic food and coffee, more of a shopkeeper than a cook.

"I will assume since your out of bed, you're going to try to go after those two people right?" Aizawa asks once he noticed Tommy has finished eating.

"I'll do more than just try," Tommy spoke as he smirks.

Only to get a smirk back from his teacher. "Is that so? Well, I guess you won't be needing any information I have on them." He proceeds to shrugs.

Tommy widens his eyes at him. "Wait, no. Teach please! Come on." He begs as he tries to physically shake him. "Tell me!"

His teacher laughs at the annoying boy. "Okay okay. I'll tell you."

Tommy soon stops shaking his teacher and quiets down waiting on whatever information he has on him.

Aizawa looks at the boy and sighs. "They're at the Red Inn. You remember that place right?"

Tommy nods knowing that place. It wasn't a bad place, just not pleasant from what he recalled. Now actually remembering it, it was the first place that wasn't just the woods or grassland. Yet at the time all he had was whatever he caught and they never seemed to want to buy anything off him so he never could spend a night there. Though he did sleep outside of it just to hear the chatter and the music playing from the outside.

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