His Own Lullaby

God I don't get paid enough for this

Eraserhead sighed, he lifted his finger pointing at one end of the classroom to the other. "All of you except Jiro, will wait here for an hour after class for the day ends." He clarified. Activating his quirk, when they started to groan and whine.

"Enough, you are to follow my rules. If you don't then the door is to your right. Mic you can come in now." Shota called his friend and co-worker in, after he had calmed down from his anger for the teens. Present Mic skidded into the classroom, and did his signature rock pose.

"What's up my main listeners, jiggidi jiggidi check it yo. English is your first subject for today, get ready to be schooled." Mic exclaimed sitting on the teachers desk.

Eraserhead clutched the back of his head in a diminished manner, he leaned in on Hizashi and whispered something to him. After that Mr. Aizawa left the room, leaving his students to Hizashi's mercy.

"Okay, first things first yo." He chanted, twirling around like the mad man he is. "Jiro!" He exclaimed, when he stopped spinning he made gun fingers at the startled girl.

"You've been excused from my lesson, head to the principal's office and rock out y'all" he screamed.

Jiro hesitated at first but her /I'm so done with everything, so I don't care/ self came and took over.

She walked towards the principal's office and there sat the principal, Mr. Aizawa, Miss Midnight, All Might, Cementoss, Ectoplasm, 13, Hound dog, Snipe, Vlad King, Recovery Girl, and surprisingly Present Mic was also there.

"Not to sound rude and all Sir Mic, but aren't you supposed to be teaching right now." She pointed out. Mic started sweating like crazy, he obviously left them to be here. But then a grin flashed on his face, a crooked and shaky one that is.

"I ditched those suckers for a while, it's not common to get a direct meeting established by Eraser you know." He declared, posing his weird yet badassed pose.

"Hey now, let's not waste anymore time. You could sit there young one." Principal Nezu said outstretching his furry white paw at the empty seat next to Miss Midnight.

Nezu took a small sip of tea out of his tinnie tiny tea cup, then wove his fingers together.

"Now, let's see what all this fuss is about. Aizawa, if you may." He concluded. Eraserhead took the gesture as a green light and stood up. "So as you all may know, Jiro here is one of my students from Class 2-A." He starts off.

"Jiro," he called the girl, who lifted her head up to meet her teacher's eyes, utterly confused with the whole situation.

"You may not have any knowledge about this, but your mom and I were actually classmates back in middle school." He confessed, again clutching the back if his head, after seeing the bewildered look on the girl's face.

Nonetheless, Aizawa was glad that she took the newly formed knowledge calmly. If it was someone else from his class, they'd surely not take it that calmly. He mentally shivered at the thought of it, being someone else that wasn't part of the Calm trio (Asui, Yaomomo and of course Jiro).

"And she contacted me yesterday, asking if I could give this to you." Shouta cited grabbing the dark purple bag that he hid behind him, Jiro visibly tensed up.

"With the rules set up by the school, I was obligated to check what was inside it." He concluded. Shouta unzipped the bag and took out one of the many small zip bags that was inside, it contained black pills. The teachers all eyes the unknown medicine.

"After asking Recovery Girl to find out what medicine this was, she confirmed that they were quirk cancellation pills. Which are commonly found in jails, they administer them to the villains' meals." He retorts, his eyes turned into slits as he focused his gaze on his trembling student.