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As his head touched the floor in a bow he was forcibly held in m/n couldn't help but wonder

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As his head touched the floor in a bow he was forcibly held in m/n couldn't help but wonder

What the hell is going on?

"Sir please he's just a kid! He has a lot of life still ahead of him! You can't kick him out now-"

"Well this kid has put two students in the hospital, as principal it is my duty to keep my students best interest in mind. And I apologize but your son is not a good fit for my students safety."

Principal my ass, you're just VP

"I understand that but-"

"But what? One of the boys face was completely caved in! He has to get thousands worth of surgery just to make it so he can breathe properly!"

You're exaggerating. I didn't hit him that hard.

" he may have some anger issues, but it's something we've been working on-"

"anger issues? Just ANGER ISSUES? That boy is a danger and I will not stand to let him hurt the student body any longer! Wether he was in control or not."

Ahh, now he remembers. M/n was in the process of getting his expulsion apealed.
He had been served his "papers" a little over three days ago. He was on his knees in front of the vice principals desk his face pressed to the floor in a bow by his mother, who was next to him also on her knees, pleading his case.

"Sir this is the last school that will accept him, if-if you expel my son, h-he might never graduate!"

"Karasuno has a very strict no bullying or violence policy."

M/n watched as his mothers eyes swelled with tears and she begged, her hold on him weakened so he was able to sit up now. He watched his mother visibility shake as silent tears slid down her porcelain skin. M/n's mother was young. She did not look old enough to have a son in high-school, hell she could've passed for a student here with a uniform and some makeup. M/n had never noticed how young and frail his mother looked. Not until now.

A knock on the door behind M/n derailed his train of thought. He turned to see a man in a green track suit and bulky glasses walk in with a very big smile on his face.

"Hello! I hope I'm not interrupting."

He was very much interrupting, but no one seemed to mind.

"Takeda sensei? Is there something you need?" Confusion was evident in the vp's voice

"Its more of something you need."

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