Mommy Issues [Genshin|Mha]

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Six|What does farce mean?

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|Hi we're going to pretend the field trip to the usj happened later in the show so instead of like a couple days or something into the school year they go after a month trust it's for the plot thank youuu!!|

It's been a week of having the mystery purple headed kid wandering Shota's hauls. At first he figured the young teen just didn't know what some things were due to being on the streets for so long but slowly he began rethinking that idea.

There were many things the boy did that were quirky or abnormal which normally wouldn't phase Shota. He was a high school teacher at a hero school after all. Not to mention the group of kids he's already been teaching for the month. Weird nightmares, that's what they were. Correction loud, weird, problematic nightmares.

Scaramouche on the other hand though still very rude at times and snarky, had settled down more throughout the week. Shota had come to the conclusion he was a skittish cat and slowly settled into his new surroundings.

The sleep deprived teacher had taken the week off of school to help the boy settle in further but the week was coming to an end and Shota realized he unfortunately had to go back to his day job. His real concern was what to do with the boy. He was a tad young and experienced to enroll him in somewhere like u.a and it appeared Scaramouche while a smart kid wasn't properly educated by the Japanese education system.

Originally, he considered hiring a tutor for the teen but shot that idea down when he remembered how difficult he was with strangers. Shota had a sneaking suspicion that the boy would be able to trick his tutor into doing all the work if he felt so inclined. So Operation Tutor was a miss.

After the past two days of deliberation the hero came up with his final idea. Bringing Scaramouche to school with him. Not the best idea but certainly not his worst and Nezdu had also reached out to him somehow already knowing of his predicament. So it was settled tomorrow on Monday he was bringing the boy with him to U.A. He would spend his days observing his class and Nezdu actually insisted on tutoring Scaramouche. A part of Aizawa knew the stoat was probably plotting something but at this rate he didn't care. At least the teen would be learning something and get out of the house, that was enough for Shota.

Time skip to 7:04 am Monday morning|࿐ ࿔* :･ﾟ

Scaramouche was tired. He was beginning to begrudgingly enjoy his quiet life with Eraser head who he now referred to as Shota or tired man. Then the word school was mentioned and he had a feeling Musutafu, Japan did not have school like the academia in Sumeru but he wasn't all that opposed to going back to studies. That was until he learned he wasn't a student but was tutored by a rat demon otherwise known as the principal of U.A. He was actually very aware of Stoat. He had actually talked to him once before and found him very entertaining but he rather just stay home or have private study then have the rat as his...tutor. It was repulsive and of course he told Aizawa such things.

He only got a sigh in response and he realized there was no getting out of this the man was doing his best. Suddenly he felt very immature for a 500 something year old.

So here he was in a fast moving metal contraption he didn't like on the way to the school in a purple sweater and  black jeans. He carried a brown satchel and his vision inside which was softly glowing soothing him. Barbatos still guided him even from another world.

The car ride was peacefully silent till Aizawa broke the silence.

"My kids are very loud and I'm aware how you feel about loud energetic people so feel free to distance yourself if you feel uncomfortable at any time. You don't have to...answer their questions they're pretty nosy but mean well. Ok? "

Shota had a tired blank face as per usual as he looked out to the road ahead, but Scaramouche knew he was concerned for a week they have gotten surprisingly closer considering they both were very private people. Aizawa had grown on him though as he treated him as an equal and less like a kid as time went on and although the purple headed boy never shared anything about himself they had gotten closer.

" I have no plans of hitting them if that's what you're insinuating. But fine... I'll tolerate them. Thank you for the warning."

Twenty minutes later they arrived at the gates on U.A and were walking through the door. The few students lingering in the halls as they passed gave the teacher and the mysterious boy looks and whispers occurred more than once.

Arriving at the teachers longue Aizawa was explaining where everything is in the building what class he taught and was stopped by a collective of loud voices welcoming the introverts.

"Welcome! We're happy to have you here at U.A!"

"..."

"..."

"...um little listener? Hello?"

Here they were All Might, Present Mike, and Midnight all a bunched up group about to throw confetti a minute ago. All three began to shrink back after seeing the unamused face of their colleague and the mildly disgusted face of the boy who was in said colleagues care. Before Scaramouche could quite literally walk out the door Aizawa held him back by the collar of his shirt and quietly told him they both had to suffer this.

Slowly the shorter male turned back around with one twitching eye and considered saying he didn't speak Inazuman or Japanese as it's called here. He considered starting to speak Shnezniyan. A soft grunt broke him from his thoughts. He gave in after a minute or debating once more.

"Hello there what are you... doing?"

All three adults quickly flushed and realizing they had just embarrassed themselves and rushed to frantically put away the confetti and party hats that were too small for their heads. Nemuri threw her pom poms she brought with her to the side of the room.

A rush of all three of the heroes trying to greet him and ramble happened at the same time. Before Shota could quiet the three hyper adults Scaramouche piped in and called out in a saccharine voice.

"Could you all shut up!"

The trio was silent once more looking at the short boy smiling at them with his head tilted, eye twitching.

"What in Celestia's name are you three doing what a farce this is. You're hurting my ears with all the yapping. And what's with the confetti did you think I was five?"

All might almost coughed up blood right then and there. Nemuri cupped a hand to her face to hide her laugh and Hizashi. Well he was confused.

"What is a farce, listener?-"

Scaramouche never wanted to be back in Sumeru more than he did right now.

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Hi guys!!! I rushed to get this one out before I start school back up again tomorrow I hope everyone is doing good and are ready for fall hopefully at least I am! Love you guys thanks again for supporting me and continuing to read about Scaramouche and his tiring journey! See you soon byeee<3