Class Swap

💣 Part Seventeen 💥

A/N: Heyo~ Sorry for being late. Ya boi over here got Covid and it hasn't been fun. At all. I've been dying of cough... please send help...😷

"You know," Kirishima started as he stretched his arms. A satisfying pop was heard and he let out a sigh. "Ever since this teacher swap, I'm so much more well-rested."

"Yeah, same." Midoriya agreed. Kirishima, Midoriya, and a few other students from Class 1A just walked into homeroom.

Kaminari slouched against Kirishima and groaned. "Do we have to go back to Aizawa? I kind of like not not having a lot expected of me."

"Yeah... we know," Iida rolled his eyes before sighing, "unfortunately, all good things must come to an end."

"Good things?! You mean this cupcake camp?!" Bakugo grumbled as he shoved his way past his classmates into the classroom. "I say we leave Kaminari in 1-B," He suggested while sitting down and propping his feet up on the desk. "Trade him out for Tetsutetsu."

Kaminari perked his head up and frowned. "Hey!"

Bakugo held up a finger. "Don't start with me short circuit."

Vlad King sighed at his desk. He heard the student's conversation. "I'm glad you think so highly of me, but yes, this will end eventually - whenever Nezu stops finding Class 1-B's suffering amusing I assume."

Kaminari frowned wider at the thought, so he decided to change the subject. "Hey, does anyone know what we are having for lunch?" Kaminari asked while playing with Ojiro's tail.

"Isn't today Tuesday?" Yaoyorozu thought out loud.

Iida nodded. "Yes, today is Tuesday."

"Sweet! Taco Tuesdays are the best!" Kaminari yelled in excitement.

"But that also means... You know what Aizawa does on Tuesdays..." Yaoyorozu mumbled with a shudder. The rest of Class 1A felt something crawl up their spines at the thought.

Iida scratched his chin thinking. "Ooooh yeah... probably should've warned them."

Kaminari clasped his hands together as if he was praying. "We can only send them our prayers now," He said in a half joking manner.

Vlad King groaned. "Oh my god, do I even want to know? What the hell does he do on Tuesdays?"

"Well, if it's like what we go through, they've probably been up since 2 in the morning," Midoriya explained.

Vlad King gulped. "Oh god."

Class 1B was sleeping soundly and peacefully in the common's room. After an explosion incident (which may or may not have been caused by Aizawa), the students in Class 1-B were forced to sleep in the common's room for the time being.

Suddenly, the doors slammed open with a loud WHAM! All the students jumped and started shaking as they pulled their blankets closer towards their bodies, hoping that it could protect them from any threat.

"Goooooooodddd morning you pathetic swines!" Aizawa's voice sang.

"Ahhhh!!!"

"Oh god, please tell me I'm still dreaming... I am too pretty to die this early," Monoma cried.

"Oh, I can assure you that this is no dream." Aizawa smiled and let out a laugh.

"This is a nightmare!" A student screamed in terror as they hid under their blanket.

"Nightmare? I like that..." Aizawa smiled creepily. He clapped his hands and announced, "Anyways, who's ready for a quick 10 mile jog? It's a great way to start the morning!"

Tetsutetsu groaned, "You mother fucker! It's 2:30!"

"In the morning," Aizawa said with a shrug as he saw no problem. Aizawa just simply drank from a glass bottle and clapped his hands again. "Everyone up! 10 miles isn't gonna run itself!"

Kendo gaped at him, "How are you already drinking?"

"I'm a grown fuckin man, that's how. Also, you have other things to worry about, like live grenades!" Aizawa yelled as he threw several explosive objects.

"AHHHHH!!!"

"OH MY GOD!!!"

"HELP!!!" 

 "WHERE DOES HE KEEP GETTING THESE THINGS!?"

A/N: Thanks for reading as always~ I will try to update soon before this cough kills me. Stay safe~