NA'VI || mha x male oc

Chapter 10

"Now which of these 4 sentences, contains the mistake?"

The whole class sighed in complete boredom, trying to prevent their eyes from shutting as they stood in silence.

Tsukiri had his head down on his desk, .. his lonely desk.

The boy was given work even if he wasnt an official student, it wasn't the same work from the rest of the class. Although the work wasnt the hardest. They were simple writing and english assignments.

Aizawa had came a long way teaching the small boy how to read and write, but not long enough.

Tsukiri was still very much behind then an average 14 year old. Even a 6 year old has better knowledge than him. It was embarrassing to say the least.

It was very frustrating to the na'vi boy, he would immediately give up as he tried to write his own small sentences only for the writing to come out very much incorrect and unreadable to another.

The boy would always grunt, trying to trace a word but his hand only shaking making his handwriting messy. The students in the class would only stare in concern, watching the boy struggle at such basic tasks.

Other than that, reading was a bit easier. Seeing the words, and sounding them out little by little wasn't so bad. Tsukiri's mother had only taught the boy how to speak. Never ever had she taught him how to read or write cause she herself didn't have that knowledge.

"Hey everybody, look alive!!! Grammer rules!!!! Come on, come on someone must know this!"

The boy brought his head up from his desk, the class they were currently in was english and present mic was teaching or much rather yelling.

Momo Yayorozu rose her hand firmly, getting picked on to answer. Tsukiri only tuned their voices out, picking up his pencil looking back over at his assignment.

His paper wasn't even half way filled out. Tsukiri skipped many questions, only targeting the easy ones first but now all of those were done. The hard questions only awaited him to fill them out.

The boy pinned his ears back, frowning as he held his pencil in his left hand, gripping it trying to write his favorite things to do.

1. 'i liek to run and clime'

2. 'i liek to eet and trane'

3. 'i liek to whatch moovys an'

Eyes were averted to the boy's way as he grunted a little too loudly. The led on his pencil had broken for the 6th time. Tsukiri only had realized that it kept breaking because he pushed onto it too roughly. The boy didn't have patience, as the only way he tried to get his handwriting to be neater was to push onto the led hard but only for it to keep breaking. What a waste of time.

The boy set aside his pencil, putting his head back down as he again, gave up.

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Soon it was lunch time. Tsukiri was originally supposed to have lunch with Aizawa. The boy was really upset about this because how would he ever success in making friends this way.

Tsukiri bugged the tired teacher until he got irritated and finally let him go to the cafeteria, only wishing to be left alone.

Hands gripped onto his backpack straps, running down the hall trying to find the cafeteria.

Soon the boy found the loud and crowded cafeteria. Many people sitting with their friends, smiling and laughing while they ate their lunch. Others were in line holding their tray waiting for their turn to serve their food.