Fun times!

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So many fun times...

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Youth...
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(Y/n), didn't hate school- but she didn't like it either. She just knew it was an essential part of her life if she were to have a future. A necessary stepping stone.

"(Y/n), don't get distracted now,"

The teacher lightly scolded.

Turning away from the window, (Y/n) faced forwards and gave a sheepish smile while rubbing the back of her head.

"Heh heh, sorry,"

Giving a light smile and nod, the teacher then asked;

"Can you tell us what's after 69?"

Looking down at her paper, she sees a series of coded numbers- one of them being 69.

Seeing the next numbers being 84, she instead, decided to be mischievous- just this once.

"The answer is always mouth wash,"

The teacher the promptly shut her book while the entire class hid their snickers.

Walking towards a nearby open window, the teacher placed her hands on the sill and stared blankly outside.

"Youth these days,"



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Didn't want her to feel lonely
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Having different periods meant having different teachers for almost every subject. And apparently, her Algebra 2 teacher is not one of her preferences.

"All right then," The teacher promptly spoke up- her voice full of annoyance. She closed her notebook and stood in front of the chalk board- now looking at the student who became very silent. "Since you all won't stay quiet while I teach, will all of the idiots stand up?"

It was quiet. No one made a peep. The students would side glance at each other- wondering who would dare stand up and call themselves an idiot.

Well, one person took on that dare.

The sound of a chair skidding across the floor was loudly heard- and every head turned to the source.

It was (Y/n) who had stood up.

The teacher raised an eyebrow at her- opening her mouth to speak. Only to be interrupted by (Y/n) who managed to open her mouth first.

"Well, I didn't want you to be lonely,"

Oh, what a lovely face the teacher made once she realized that she, too, was standing up and calling herself an idiot.

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To: Dad (Optimus)

From (Y/n): I got detention...

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Dad: How did that come to be? And all of your electronic items will be confiscated when you return to base.

(Y/n): Let me explain first before you take my stuff! The teacher was standing in front of the board and she asked all the idiots to stand up...

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