Lullaby Licorice || Amajiki T. x Reader

04. Consequences

So far, I see this story having 5 parts (story is divided into main plotlines, the parts). Doesn't mean it'll all have the same amount of chaps within or it'll stay to 5, but nyeah.

"SO, FROM WHAT I know," Nezu hopped onto his seat across from (Y/n). A teacher was in the room too; her homeroom teacher from the year before. "You were the first one to throw the punch. Is that true?"

She gulped, and looked to the side. "Yes."

"If you're lying because you're afraid of Ryokuni-"

"I'm not," she interrupted. "He was agitating me, saying upsetting things. This isn't the first time, it was like this last year too."

"I know, but did you tell him to cut it out?" asked the principle.

"You don't think I did?" (Y/n) crossed her arms.

Nezu and Aizawa looked at each other. "What kind of things did he say to upset you?" spoke Aizawa, his arms crossed as well. "All your classmates and teachers say they've never seen you get mad at anyone, except for a joking way or whatever."

Again, she widened her eyes a bit, then stared at her lap.

"Just. . . things," she murmured.

"(L/n)," repeated Aizawa, a bit more sternly this time. "What kind of things?"

(Y/n) pouted sheepishly. "He made fun of Amajiki-Senpai. He did the same thing yesterday, and always teases him when he's not around but I am. It's annoying."

"Amajiki? From just now?" Nezu questioned.

Know any other Amajikis? (Y/n) held back her tongue and simply nodded while biting the inside of her mouth.

"I see."

Aizawa observed her posture, now tense at the mention of Tamaki. And based on her irritated expression that avoided both of them, as well as just slightly red face, it was possible she might've had a soft spot for the boy. Or a crush.

Still, she was the last person he expected to get into a beat down with someone to defend his honour, or whatever it was supposed to be. (Y/n) was always socializing with her peers in her first year when he had her, and mostly remained cheerful and at times dramatic. Not to mention her outstanding grades at the time.

"What you did was reckless," he stated. "It was stupid, and immature."

Each word stabbed at her heart, and she slumped in the chair bleeding at wounded.

"Nor was it justified," he added. "You'll be suspended for four days, and won't be allowed to participate in the Sports Festival."

That part seemed to really take the cake. Her aura turned much more gloomy, and she fidgeted with her hands. She didn't even bother to argue.

"However," Aizawa grumbled after a moment. "If you stay from school for seven days and complete fifteen hours of community service, we'll compromise and let you to participate in the Sports Festival."

Her eyes glimmered at that, and she grinned. "Yes! Definitely!"

Nezu handed her a sheet. "Here ya go," he said. "It's to record your service. Just fill out the place, number, what you did, and a signature from them, okay?"

"Got it!" she smiled triumphantly and accepted the paper. "But, um. . . Is my grandma on her way?"

"Yes, that's right. We'll be kicking you off of school property now," chirped Nezu.

"Aw."

It was after she left that Nezu mentioned the elephant in the room. "How come you gave (L/n) a chance? You never hesitate to expel a student after a stunt like this."