*Tick*
*Tick*
*Tick*
*Tick*
*Tick*
*Tick*
That was the only one that filled the classroom of 1-A, assisted due to the fact that classes had been dismissed 20 minutes ago much to the students delight.
You would, of course, assume this lack of noise would be a common place for any high school that had closed at it's optimal time, what made it obviously strange was that the room, in fact, not empty.
Aizawa had always stayed behind later than the rest of his colleagues, a combination of his tendency to nap during school hours, grading tests or homework, and the enjoyment of the peace and quiet that would always be invaded once he stepped foot outside the door. However, today that quietness had been invaded because of his resident ticking time bomb: Katsuki Bakugo, who had earned himself a lengthy detention, the only distraction occupying his mind is the ticking clock.
*Tick*
*Tick*
*Tick*
*Tick*
*Thud*
*Tick*
*Thud*
The clock's ticking was accompanied by the ball of rage and angst's head beginning to strike the wall beside his desk, desperate to escape from the tedium of his present case, not going unnoticed by the man in black at his own desk looking up from his recent page turner: How to NOT kill the kids you Teach written and illustrated by: Principal Nezu; it was a more recent book that the furball had began in response to all the "accidental" harm that befell his precious students during the finals of the first semester which he mandatorily made the staff read after nearly getting his head bitten off by angry parents. Needless to say, Aizawa needed it's current guidance.
*Tick*
*Thud*
*Tick*
*Thud*
*Tick*
*Thud*
"You know I can arrange your funeral," Aizawa grumbled, giving the teen an icy stare, which he replicated.
"At least I wouldn't have to hear that damn clock."
*Thud*
"If you didn't want to be here, you shouldn't have done what you did"
"Bite me"
*Thud*
"I won't bite you like one, but I will restrain you like a dog," the teacher replied irritably.
"Thought you were a cat person."
*Thud*
"Cute"
"I think I'm more adorable"
*Thud*
Aizawa closed and threw the book between Bakugo's head and the wall with incredible speed, cushioning the wall from the boy's head, but causing the next thud to be more painful.
"AH" he shouted holding the side of his head gritting his teeth.
"Now that is adorable," he quipped with a smug smile crossing his arms.
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Explosive Detention
FanfictionToday, Bakugo has earned himself a lengthy detention at the hands of his own teacher, it wouldn't be so bad if it wasn't for the fact that our favorite ball of fire is a tough nut to crack. How will Aizawa manage? Simple, break him. Rated T because...