You trudge into last period feeling exhausted and overworked. You sit down at your desk, pulling out your binder and getting started on the bell work. Class is as boring as usual, and before you know it it's time to go home. So you start packing up your things and you hear your teacher Mr. Aizawa say "y/n come here" he proceeded to say that you have detention. You ask him why and he says "well, you've got quit a lot of missing work in this class that's far overdue." You sigh and head to the detention room but you hear him say "tch that kid." You shrug it off and continue walking. When you arrive at detention you sit at a desk and wait for the teacher to get there. Your annoyed when you see Mr. Aizawa walk through the door with a smirk on his face. He writes your work on the board (which was an essay) and you begin writing. As your writing your essay you feel a shiver down your spine like someone is staring at you. You look over at Mr. Aizawa and see hes the one staring at you. He narrows his eyes and reveals a smirk on his face. You look away very flustered and not knowing what to do. You just tried to shrug it off but the tension in the room grew to strong to ignore About 5 minutes pass but you cant stop thinking about that little smirk he had on his face and how he looked at you. It was only a few seconds but the way he looked at you made it feel way longer. Yet your pretty sure he was still staring. Before you knew it class had already ended and you were still hung up on those few moments that happened between you and aizawa. You started to pack up and put your stuff away. You were one of the last people to pack up. As you were walking out the door you heard footsteps behind getting closer and closer. Eventually you froze and felt breathing down your neck. You feel a hand on your shoulder and realize you slowly being turned around by aizawa.When your face to face with him he says "forgetting something?" As he holds up a pencil. You feel your whole body getting hot and you nervously say "o-oh thanks." And walk out of the classroom trying to hide your face flustered face. You hear him say in a sly voice "I'll see you tomorrow".
