✔️COMPLETE
Nezu decides that Vlad King and Aizawa should swap classes for a while... And lets just say, shit goes down.
⚠️WARNINGS⚠️
1. Cursing (Blame Aizawa and Bakugou, not me)
If you don't like, don't read. Easy as that.
💣 NOTICES 💥
1. The char...
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"Y'know, I'm surprised you agreed to this joint exercise," Vlad King confessed, looking over at his co-worker.
"Why are you so surprised? It'll be a good learning experience," Aizawa started with a shrug, "Plus, it would be good for your students to just see how superior my class is in every way. It will be very enriching for them and maybe, just maybe, they'll learn something."
Vlad King sighed and groaned, "Of course that's the only reason you agreed to this..."
"Look man," Tetsutetsu began, "I don't care what has to be done, but we," he gestured to himself and all of Class 1-B, "want our teacher back. Aizawa is a fuckin nightmare, we can't do this anymore." The students of Class 1-B nodded in agreement.
Kirishima awkwardly shrugged and mumbled, "Um... sorry?"
Tetsutetsu just gave his twin a look that said 'Seriously? That's all you have to say?'
Kirishima sighed and averted his eyes. "I mean, we're having a pretty good time," he gestured to the rest of Class 1-A and his classmates nodded in agreement.
"Yeah, no shit sherlock." Kendo crossed her arms before adding, "Y'all are not getting grenades thrown at you every day."
"I mean... in all fairness, that's a regular day for us," Iida pointed out. "Vlad King's curriculum is so relaxing. No wonder you guys are so chill."
"Yeah! Well, no wonder you guys are so fuckin manic!" Kendo shot back, getting a bit angry. "How do you handle Aizawa every fuckin day?"
"Well, well, well," Kaminari said as he walked up to Kendo. He stopped right in front of her and smirked. "Are you saying that y'all's class can't handle it?"
Kendo squinted her eyes as she held back from using her quirk to make her hands big and slap the living shit out of Kaminari. The electrification quirk user just widened his smirk at her silence.
Monoma gently pushed Kendo out of the way and looked at Kaminari. "Come on man. I am too young and too beautiful for all this stress." Monoma had tears in his eyes as he looked at each and every student from Class 1-A.
A loud laugh with footsteps took away Class 1-B's attention. Monoma visibly shrank and began to tremble as the loud blonde walked towards him. "Yeah! For now on you're going to think twice about talking shit! Ain't that right?" Bakugo asked, getting all up in Monoma's face. Monoma's wide eyes stared back into Bakugo's angry eyes. It was like he couldn't tear them apart from the fear he felt. Monoma nodded quickly with a whimper.
"Oh, I forgot." Aizawa's hand dove into his capturing scarf and he dug around in there, looking for something.
"Forgot what?" Vlad King asked, shifting his attention from their two classes to his fellow teacher.
Aizawa's hand stilled and he grinned. "I brought a little teaching aid with me," Aizawa answered nonchalantly with a shrug while pulling out an object from his capturing scarf. And boy was the word little an understatement.
Vlad King's mouth dropped. "A-aizawa, is that a rocket launcher!?!?"
Aizawa let out a laugh. "Oh Vlad, one day, maybe you'll be on my level." Aizawa turned to face the students with the rocket launcher aimed at them.
"Oh, Aizawa-sensei has the rocket launcher out today." Todoroki observed pointing past Class 1-B.
"What!?!?"
Collective gasps and cries could be heard from Class 1B as they turned around. Aizawa just waved at them with a smile before pressing the trigger.
"AHHHH!!!"
"OH MY GOD!!!"
"FUCKIN FINALLY!!!!" Bakugou yelled, dodging the rocket easily by using his quirk. "BACK TO SOME REAL FUCKIN TRAINING!!!"
"Man, I missed y'all so much," Aizawa mumbled, wiping a tear from his eye. He adjusted the weapon again before shooting another rocket.
"So, the demon from hell does have a soft spot for his class," Vlad King mistakenly noted out loud.
Aizawa's face hardened as he slowly turned his head to look at the other teacher. He looked at Vlad King with squinted eyes as he warned, "Don't you dare say that ever again or else the next rocket will be aimed at your face. Got it?"
Vlad King gulped and nodded.
"Good," Aizawa mumbled before continuing his onslaught.
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A/N: Thanks everyone for reading! I can't believe I'm almost at 2k reads and over 100 likes already! Thanks for the support!