suluthegoof
Rosho thought that today would be like every other Friday, where Dotsuitare Hompo get drunk off their asses, act like idiots, and get rid of all their pent-up anxiety from teaching for the week (although that was just him).
That would have been nice.
crossposted from ao3! https://archiveofourown.org/works/58198219
this story includes drinking alcohol and swearing but that's all