AN: Fair warning, this fic is SFW, but the art that inspired it was NSFW. The art can be found on kofkofNSFW's Deviantart.
Also yes, the art is titled "Detention for Kurumi Shiratori", but the fic is titled "After-School Lesson", a Danganronpa reference for the one who commissioned the artwork.
"Pfft! You don't have the guts! You're too much of a soft cushion, Chairman!"
It wasn't supposed to be a challenge, but that was how Haruna took it. In return, she offered up a challenge of her own. She would prove Kurumi wrong! She would prove that she could initiate a punishment and stick with it to the very end! No backing out early, no exceptions! And Kurumi, never one to turn down something exciting, like a dare or a bet, foolishly accepted.
I mean, how bad could it possibly be? What is she going to do? Make me write lines? Make me recite prayers? The thought alone made Kurumi scoff to herself and roll her eyes. Already, a thousand and one prank ideas ran through her mind as she thought up all the clever ways she could defeat Haruna and make her drop the Chairman act in five minutes or less!
After the final bell rang for dismissal, Kurumi returned to her homeroom. Haruna was already waiting inside, standing at the teacher's desk. Written on the chalkboard behind her was the sentence "Detention for Kurumi Shiratori".
Really getting into character today, aren't we, Chairman? Kurumi snorted when she saw board.
"Kurumi. You're late." Haruna's voice was cold and hard. For a second, she caught Kurumi off guard.
"What? But it's only—"
"You're. Late."
"Ok, Chairman, ok!" Kurumi raised her hands, both put off and impressed by Haruna's dedication to playing the role of a disciplinarian.
For once, though, it wasn't just an act. Or at least, Haruna was trying her very hardest to make it be more than that. She lifted a hand from the desk, holding a piece of chalk. "Think fast."
Kurumi only just managed to clap her hands together in time to catch the chalk. What's gotten into her?! By the time Kurumi refocused her gaze on Haruna, Haruna cocked her head towards the board.
This wasn't supposed to be how things turned out... Kurumi bit back a nervous smile as she found her feet moving forward against her will.
"If I promise not to doodle—?" Kurumi tried to sound calm and confident, but Haruna cut her off quickly.
"You shall write "I will never do anything that upsets my generous and merciful Chairman, Haruna Kasuga, ever again." until it fills every board in the room!"
"What?!" Kurumi squawked. "Are you crazy?!"
It was debatable. But what wasn't debatable was Haruna's dedication to her disciplinarian duties. She was doing even better than Kurumi expected, and it left Kurumi with an ever-dwindling number of ideas for a strong counteroffensive. Ordinarily, her swift feet and sweet face were more than enough enough, but she could sense that, today, neither tactic would work. If she ran, Haruna would most likely get her into even more trouble. If she tried using her cutest puppy face...?
"Awww, c'mon, Haruna! Don't you think you're being just a little—?" She looked away, blushing, touching her pointer fingers together.
"You're not allowed to leave until every board is full, so you're only prolonging your own punishment by doing this."
Ohhh man, oh man, oh man! Where's Miyu when you need her?! Not in detention, of course. Miyu was never in detention. But for once, neither was Miiko. Kurumi was alone against Haruna.
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FanfictionSeries of unrelated one-shots inspired by art commissions requested by my friend and fulfilled by kofkofNSFW on Deviantart. (D4DJ)