Chapter 4

                                    

                                          
The next class came around, but you didn't go, you wondered back home with your bag in your hand.
                          
You just got in when your phone went.
                          
Aizawa: you're supposed to be in class...
                          
You quickly changed back into your normal clothes, kicking your shoes across the house with a little glare.
                          
Again, your phone went so you picked it up once more.
                          
Midoriya: you shouldn't be skipping class! You can get into a lot of trouble!
                          
Iida: it is inappropriate to be skipping classes, you will get in trouble with the teachers if you carry on
                          
Blinking, you replied to Aizawa first.
                          
You: bored
                          
Then you replied to Iida.
                          
You: okay
                          
Then finally, you replied to Midoriya.
                          
You: okay, thank you for the warning 
                          
With that, you got up, padding to the bookshelves, you pulled out a book and headed to the windowsill, basking in the sunlight as you started to read.
                          
Your phone went off a few times but you ignored it in favour of finishing your book. 
                          
Once you had, you climbed from the windowsill and sat on the living floor, getting into position you started to mediate.
                          
You didn't know how much time slipped by, you could hear people come and go, but you also heard the gingle of keys and your door creak open.
                          
"You know, you're going to be in a lot of trouble when you go back."
                          
You opened your eyes, coming face to face with Nezu and another teacher who was carrying some bags.
                          
"This is King Vlad, he's a teacher for another class."
                          
The large man man waved his hands and put the shopping away before heading to the door.
                          
"I'll see you guys around." He waves before leaving.
                          
Nezu gestured for you to follow him into the kitchen so you did.
                          
"Do you know how to cook?" He asked.
                          
"Not well..."
                          
He sat up at the table and you did too, carefully watching him as he grabbed some things and lined them on the table.
                          
He handed you some and explained things to you as he got you to try and copy him.
                          
"I understand you don't like school, but you must attend all your time table classes."
                          
You didn't reply, Nezu looked up to see you scowling as you cut up some food.
                          
"How about we make a deal?"
                          
You looked up, setting the knife down you waited.
                          
"Some of your classes we can remove, but others unfortunately we have to keep. Due to the lack of you ever being at school however we will need to implement some extra classes for you to catch up. We can put these in between some of the classes you already have."
                          
You shook your head, disagreeing with his idea. The door went again, and Aizawa walked in this time, a scowl on his face as he came into the kitchen.
                          
"What about if the hold the extra classes before school?" Nezu asked.
                          
"No..."
                          
You turned around, watching Aizawa as he carried on with the cooking.
                          
"You can't keep refusing everything. You'll have to agree to something whether you like it or not." Aizawa sighed.
                          
You glared at the pair of them.
                          
"What if it was myself or Aizawa that taught these extra classes? We can set them just after some of your normal classes, meaning you can go home early."
                          
You nodded, finally agreeing to this idea.
                          
"Wonderful! I have to get going, but we shall put this into place Monday."
                          
With that he left, and you were heading back into the living room, but you were captured in Aizawa's scarf and brought back into the kitchen.
                          
"No. You're helping, go grab some carrots and potatoes from the fridge."
                          
He let you go and once again you tried to walk away but he caught you. You fell on the floor and he peered down at you.
                          
"You need to learn how to cook, Nezu and I won't always have the time to come help you, then how will you eat?"
                          
You picked up a take away menu from the floor and held it up.
                          
"No."
                          
He took it and binned it, letting you go. This time you did as you were told, and stayed in the kitchen.
                          
Aizawa watched as you stirred the curry, he let out a soft sigh. Never in a million years do he think he'd be looking after a kid. 
                          
That's how you spent your weekend, learning how to make food, studying, meditating and training