Y/N walked past the UA gates watching the chattering students. Sighing he plastered his perfected smile on a greeted some of the students he had met on the way to the infirmary before walking to the teachers lounge to give Aizawa-Sensei a speech about his students’ reckless behaviour. Passing by the doors built for giants he slowly made his way into the teachers lounge in search of the lazy caterpillar teacher. Confused stares swept over Y/N as he walked in, his smiling face looking more and more suspicious by the second. The ‘sweet' caterpillar teacher was no where in sight. He was on the floor, sleeping, as per usual.
'You have got to be fucking kidding me! I get its like 9am but seriously man?! Sleep at home for gods fucking sake.' The smile on Y/N's face faltered as he stared at the sleeping man, a desperate urge to kick his sleeping face.
You have got to be fucking kidding me! I get its like 9am but seriously man?! Sleep at home for gods fucking sake.' The smile on Y/N's face faltered as he stared at the sleeping man, a desperate urge to kick his sleeping face. Y/N started running conversation scenarios on how to address the problem with his students as he slowly waltzed his way over to the yellow sleeping bag of a teacher. Under the other present teachers Y/N approached the sleeping Eraser head, slowly crouching down he shook the man’s shoulder lightly. It didn’t work. Y/N sighed before inhaling as much breath as his untrained lungs could accept without giving in before bending down and letting out a high pitched scream that even Ariana Grande would be jealous of. The sleeping caterpillar known as Aizawa-sensei sat up, his eyes wider than Y/N plates back home. The later started laughing as the man gave a look of disbelief to him. “Are you in your fucking right mind?!” Came his dumbfounded reply only succeeding Y/N laugh more. “Y-Your face is- haha p-priceless cat-man-ma- pffftttt hahaha!” at this rate Y/N was rolling on the floor holding his stomach as the ‘cat man' stared daggers into his rolling form.
After around 10 minutes of laughing and another 20 of trying to get Y/N to stop laughing every time he looked at the teacher the two finally got to the purpose of his visit, yes the purpose was not to see the comedic reaction cat lover Aizawa would have to being awoken by Ariana Grande. Sighing Y/N clutched his stomach, a brighter grin then ever plastered on his face but just as quick as the grin appeared it vanished leaving a frown on the 17 year Olds face. “What in the world’s fucking fuck is wrong with your students.” Came a surprising blunt comment from Y/N leaving the teachers baffled. Aizawa took a deep breath before blurring out, “What did those little shits do this time?” Making a small smile creep onto Y/N's face. “ where do you want me to start? The fact that in less then an hour yesterday I had treated half your class, encountered a wild human suited dog, had to listen to 3 students argue about why hitting their one classmate with a bloody bat! Was a good idea, how one tried though that it would be fine to put his in a plug with a live cable simple because he has a electric based quirk, had to lock one pervert of a student in the infirmary supply closet because he kept harassing the other student . Or maybe you mean I should tell you about the one guy eating an entire can of chili pasta and not understanding why he had an upset stomach and mind you that chili paste was expired by four fucking years!” as Y/N recounted his first day of work the teachers around him slowly turned away some even whistling as if they were the guilty ones for the chaotic work day he had. Aizawa only stared at Y/N for a few seconds before nodding, after a few minutes of silence Aizawa fell out of his chair into the sleeping bag making Y/N’s sweet façade crack.
Just as he stood up from his seat, hands meeting the table with an unnecessary amount of force, all might came squeezing in through the door, iconic smile shining brighter then the Blazing eye of bright hell hanging outside. A look of disgust graced Y/N's face for a split second before being overtaken by a small ‘sincere' smile at the man. “GOOD DAY YOUNG LAD!” The booming voice made Y/N frown and shake his head, “Pleasant morning to you as well Sir. “ All Might stared in surprise as the boy passed him without any interest.
After giving a light greeting to All Might Y/N speed walked to Aizawas yet again sleeping form his leg muscles tensing as if about to hit a football ball before you guessed it! Another person interrupted his quest of revenge, the plan included his steel tipped boot and it coming into contact with Aizawas temple. Turning around at the hand placed on his shoulder Y/N grimaced, swatting the hand away he stared at Present Mic a look of confusion etched even deeper between his eyebrows. The boy looked as though his was aging largely just by seeing the two heroes. Present Mic gave a grin holding up some sandwiches making the look on Y/N's face worse. The regret off entering the teachers lounge becoming all the more evident...
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A/N
I can only manage one chapter today, it's a boring chapter that leads to chaos (if you've read the old one you know what happens to the fries)
I hope you enjoyed this chapter!
A_little_sadistic🖤
Ps note: I'm writing to chapter 10 to publsih more at the same time instead of it being just one boring chapter like this one
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