Family One-Shots

School Time

So, this chapter was inspired by a vine I saw on Instagram which was pretty amusing to me. Some of you may know it, some of you may not.

In this chapter, pretend Agent Fowler already gave in some papers to a public elementary school so you were enrolled and he was titled 'your uncle' so the teachers don't get suspicious.

Oh! And they don't know that he's an agent....yet ;)

"Lisa,"

"Here!"

"Saitama," (Heh heh..)

"...."

"*Sigh* Saitama?"

"Huh? Oh, here!"

"David,"

"Here,"

"Caddicarus- pardon me, Caddy," (Some of you may understand this)

"Here,"

"(Y/n),"

"....."

"(Y/n),"

"........"

"(Y/n)??" The teacher called put once again as she then lowered her clip board with the attendance paper to look for the said girl.

Near the back, sat (Y/n) who's head was sleeping peacefully in her folded arms on her desk.

"(Y/n)!!"

"Huaaaa!!" The said girl cried out in shock as she accidentally pushed herself up a bit to quickly- which resulted in the girl falling back with the chair which made a 'clack' noise once both the chair and floor hit against each other.

Some students laughed while some looked in concern and worry and the teacher only rolled her eyes. But only one person made a move.

Caddy stood up from his chair- which was two rows ahead of (Y/n) and quickly went to her side to help her up.

"You alright?"

(Y/n) nodded her head and laughed a bit in embarrassment as she let Caddy help her up. Once up, she looked into his unique bright blue eyes.

"Thanks," She said. In response, Caddy nodded his head, not breaking eye contact with the girl.

"Alright, that's enough class. Settle down. Caddy, go back to your seat and next time ask me permission to get up," The teacher said as she looked at Caddy. Caddy sighed before speaking up:

"Yes Ms. Silver," He then looked away with narrowed eyes and grumbled before walking back to his seat.

(Y/n) picked up her chair and set it down properly before sitting on it and scooting closer to her desk while the teacher started to scold her.

In all truth, both Ms. Silver and (Y/n) didn't have a good relationship with each other.

"(Y/n), you should know better then to fall asleep in my class. Do you not get enough sleep at home? Or is this going to become a habit here and I need to call your uncle," Ms. Silver said with her hands on her hips and narrowed sunflower colored eyes.