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'I wish I could go back and fix everything'

School, (past day), January 7th, 2:50 pm.

Everyone was in science class in the middle of a lesson, the teacher was reading the textbook to the class and they were reading off their own copies.

Well accept for Hiro, he was folding pages of the textbook, and not paying attention to the teacher.

There was a person who sat a few desks away from him, whomst noticed Hiro doing this, coincidentally, that person was Tony Rydinger.

"Could you cut it out?" He mouthed.

"Does it bother you?" He whispered.

"You're going to get in trouble!" He whispered back.

Hiro grabbed a permanent marker from his pencil case.

"Hiro- seriously-"

 and then, he scribbled all over the text book page

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and then, he scribbled all over the text book page.

Tony sighed, he didn't want Hiro to get his last strike, for he knew about his second strike, because of his Friend, Violet.

Hiro giggled lightly as he started to tear a page.

"Please stop you're going to get in trouble-" he mouthed,

Hiro started to tear pages off one by one.

"Hiro stop tearing pages from the textbook!" Tony accidentally blurted out.

The teacher turned around, "Tony what seems to be the problem?" The teacher stared at him.

As Hiro looked at them both, he aimed the textbook at Tony's face, and just when he threw it the teacher walked over to Tony, the textbook missed and it hit the teacher in the face instead.

Tony screamed, out of shock and surprise.

Hiro gasped, and started to shake.

The teacher stood up, the book left a huge mark on his right eye.

The teacher took a deep breath, he seemed calm at first but then he stormed to the phone, and dialled student services.

"Hiro Hamada has reached strike three. Take him."

Everything went quiet, until the doors bursted open, and two staff members grabbed him by the arms and dragged him out of the room.

Tick, Tock, Tick, Tock,

The clock was all Hiro could hear, the constant ticking was making him annoyed. he had sat in the student services room, scared, he didn't think it would be this bad.

He noticed two students sitting next to him, a female and a male, they looked like they were dating.

"Who are you guys?"

"I'm Blaze, and that's my girlfriend Laura." Blaze spoke, his voice sent chills down Hiro's spine, he seemed ever so confident in himself.

Laura kissed Blaze on the cheek.

Hiro turned away from them, and saw Varian.

"Last strike too?" Varian asked.

He nods.

Suddenly the door flung open as the Duke of Weselton entered, "Hello, Students." He said, he looked mad, "I see we have some Delinquents with us." He blinked.

Hiro looked nervous, why would they all be making such a big deal about this? What happens? He doesn't know, but he's about to find out.

The Duke snapped his fingers and two men enter, they grabbed Varian. And then...

CRASH!

Hiro watched Varian fall to the ground, shock filled his eyes, moments later Hiro screamed, tears now welling up in his eyes.  the males grabbed his arms and attempted to make him shut up.

  "Let me go-!" He yelled.

"Shut it kid." The men spoke over him.

"Please! There must be something I can do! I don't wanna die! Please!" Hiro panicked.

"It's your fault you're here." The Duke walked over.

"Please!" He shouted.

Blaze and Laura were also panicking.

"Hm..."

They all went quiet, Quiet enough to hear a pin drop.

"I suppose we could make a deal..." the Duke thought for a moment.

"W-What?" Hiro tilted his head.

"We will spare your lives, but, you must do something in return."

Hiro looked more nervous, what would the Duke of Weselton ask of him?

"You must work for student services and keep this a total secret." The Duke said, Sternly.

"But-! That-" Hiro looked shocked.

"Ah, ah, ah. Would you like to live or not?" The Duke raised his voice.

"F-Fine..." the three said at once.

"So do we have a deal?" The Duke held his hand out.

"Deal..." Hiro stood up and shook it.

'Im so sorry... Wilbur.'

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