Todoroki's Embarrassing Day

Damn, Todoroki!

Ok, it was like 3 in the morning so

And it's probably not even funny lmao rip 🤷🏽‍♀️

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Todoroki was a wreck today. First off, he didn't get much sleep the night before due to training with his asshole of a father, so he was extremely tired. Not being used to the late hours of staying up didn't help either since his sleeping pattern was actually normal. When he woke up, he was a groggy mess and, to tell you the truth, he really didn't know what the hell he was doing (he was basically half asleep). He did his normal routine—lazily—and decided on a light breakfast. Cereal would do.

After making his way into the kitchen, he grabbed a bowl from the upper cabinet, placing it onto the counter. He then opened the pantry to which consisted of all the cereal and many other foods stored in there. He grabbed a box of (enter cereal here) and poured it into the bowl, the sound of it hitting the glass the only sound heard in the quiet morning. Lastly, he searched for the milk in the fridge. With a yawn, he pulled out the milk and poured it into the cereal. Gordon Ramsay would be so proud.

He silently sat at the table, digging the spoon into the crunchy cereal, not caring if it tasted a little different today. Cronch, cronch. I wonder what Aizawa has planned for toda—

Fuck. Fuckitty fuck fuck! SHIT SANDWICH!!!

The realization dawned on him. This has never happened before, what was he going to do?! He completely forgot to study for the test today. Because of late training, thanks to his flaming cheeto of a father, he forgot about today! It wasn't like he was going to completely fail though, right? With all the studying he's done, this test surley didn't need to be studied for, right? Then again, it wasn't like one single bad grade would doom him... r i g h t?

Todoroki quickly finished his cereal, washed his bowl and brushed his teeth before finally (and reluctantly) leaving for school.

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"Alright, you know the drill. No talking during the test," and just like that, Aizawa was already sleeping in his classic yellow sleeping bag under the desk. Todoroki suppressed an eyeroll. The test was being passed out in each row. He wasn't nervous, no way. He was gonna ace this test for sure.

...But his tumtum was saying otherwise. More like his intestines. Uh oh. Maybe the milk he consumed this morning was expired?

*Gurgle*

Todoroki's test was now on the desk in front of him. He scanned over it, sighing in relief. He knew this stuff! There really wasn't anything to worry abou—

*GURGLE*

'Oh, God. Not now!', Todoroki thought, biting his lip as he scribbled down the answers. The room was dead quiet, and his noisy intestines were surely heard throught the room. As if it couldn't get any worse, he was starting to feel a tickle in his nose...

He had to sneeze. Of all times this feeling could have come, it just had to be in a situation where you could hear a fucking pin drop. His intestines weren't feeling any better either. 'Done... maybe I can sneak to the bathroom since Aizawa is having his scheduled snooze?'

Nope, because he couldn't hold the tickling sensation any longer. He sneezed, holding it in so he wouldn't make any noise and draw attention, but that was pointless because...

A loud clapping sound erupted from him, and no, he wasn't clapping. His ass was. Pressure from Todoroki's sneeze forced out a fart so loud, that it not only caused multiple snickers from his classmates, along with heavy, heavy embarrassment. No. It also caused Aizawa to be startled awake from his peaceful slumber, his head colliding with the underside of the desk with a loud BANG.

Todoroki shrank in his seat, cheeks burning bright along with the desire to fall into a giant hole and never come back up. He was, however, grateful that he didn't do a poopie. That would've been even worse.

"M-Mr. Aizawa, are you alright?" Midoriya had asked him out of concern, but Todoroki could hear the slightest quiver in his voice as if he were trying not to laugh himself. Kaminari was doing a bad job at hiding his amusement, his shoulders shaking as he pressed a hand hard against his mouth. His head was faced down and his eyes were tightly shut as silent cackles racked through his body.

Mineta, however, was howling, fist slamming against his desk and stubby legs kicking the air has he wheezed.

"I'm fine," Aizawa sighed, glaring at the ball-headed chile, now standing and rubbing a hand against his poor head. "Whoever... passed gas,  you er... have permission to exuse yourself," he grumbled out, not believing what he was saying. Damn, couldn't they have held that in until after class?

Poor Todo sank into his seat even more as if it could fold in on him. No way was he going to embarrass himself further by actually getting up. He knew that the class knew it was him, but since no one was saying anything else, he decided to keep it that way.

After seeing that the culprit to the new bump blossoming on his head wasn't going to leave any time soon, Aizawa grumbled again, "Whatever. You have about ten minutes to finish the test," He said, once again curling into his beloved yellow sleeping bag.

"Damn, Todoroki," Mineta turned, whispering to the still embarrassed boy, "didn't know you had it in ya!" After a very chilling glare from Todoroki, Mineta snapped forward, trying not to let out a nervous fart himself. Eventually, to Todoroki's relief, the class ended and he was finally able to get away from his classmates after quickly handing in his test and scurrying out of the room.

'I will always, always check the expiration date before drinking milk from now on,'  he thought to himself. This was surley to be an extremely cringey memory in the future...