It's Raining It's Pouring, I Know I'll Never Be The King

Three's a Crowd, but the Silence is so Loud

   *Knock Knock* came the dull repeating thuds of a fist hitting the large sliding doors to class
 1-A.

"^snort^ hm what?!" Aizawa blinked wearily. A few tears fell down his cheeks from sleep. Tired eyes with thin skin beneath them (eye bags, the skin underneath the eyes is always slightly thinner than the rest) began to look around; widening when they spotted the blonde.

"^yawn~^ Come on in Kaminari," he waved weakly with a small twitch of his hand and directed the boy with an electric quirk into his classroom.

"I'm so sorry ti have woken you up Aizawa Sensei," he claimed with a quick bow. "I'm just looking for Mic Sensei."

"There's no need for the formalities, it's after class and right now I'm just some guy doing some paperwork. I probably should have had these all done over an hour ago, but I guess I fell asleep. I should really be thanking you. "

"Um, you're welcome?" Aizawa chuckled and ran his fingers through his hair. He quickly clicked his pencil on the paper and finished filling out a couple of pages. With another deep yawn and slamming the back of the pen into the table, Shouta looked back up at Kaminari

"You said you wanted to speak with Mic," Aizawa cupped his cheek in his hand and clicked the own a few times, letting out another yawn and peering up at Kaminari with dewy eyes.

"Is there any particular reason? He's with another student at the moment and interruptions will not be of any convenience to either of them."

"I have an important question about the project. I know it's due tomorrow in English class but I just reread the instructions, and as I was going through I stumbled across something that I didn't understand. I was hoping he could work through it with me. It'll only take a moment." Aizawa hummed thoughtfully.

"The problem is I've checked in Mic's Classroom; Nezu's office, and I knocked on the teachers lounge and asked for Present Mic but he wasn't anywhere. It would be Inappropriate of me to look anywhere else for him; so I ce ti you assuming you know of his whereabouts."

Denki's Vocabulary surprised Shouta. The black haired man snickered and asked Kaminari a question.

"How much une have you been spending around Iida?" It was pure curiosity and curiosity killed the cat, so watch out Shouta because if you're anything but a cat in a man suit I'll be surprised)

"Not enough I'm afraid. With his help I've really been improving on my grades. But I'm guessing you mean the way I'm talking, and not my grades." Denki rubbed the back of his neck, while Shouta nodded to clarify that was in fact what he meant by his question.

"I'm glad my grades are getting better; but no, I actually spent a few hour at the library the other day, I know, Denki Kaminari reading? Shocker! But I'm about as much of a book nerd as Midoriya is a fanboy if All Might. I adore reading, just the fantasy ones. Anyways, I'm getting off track. I saw a bunch of posh words and stuff in a book I was reading and since I'm trying to improve on my English I'm practicing the olden-timy speech patterns in Japanese."

Aizawa just nodded, proud his students was taking such liberties as to be responsible with something he cares about. Denki's English grades were at the top of the class and kept getting higher each test he took. The assignment was for extra credit, yet he still did it.

"It's upstairs. You know when you walk into Nezu's office?" Kaminari nodded following along.

"Right by the coat rack there's a door. That door leads to a small hallway. Mic should be in one of those rooms down the hallway. I'm not sure if he'll hear you knocking; so just step right into the doorway somewhere he'll be able to see you and wait until he finally notices you."