Warnings: attempt at humor, motherlyIruka
Naruto sat in his pre-genin class, doodling on his paper when he should be listening to Iruka-sensei talk about whatever.
"Can anyone tell me the five elemental types of chakra?" the brunette sensei asked, about ten hands went up around him, but of course, Iruka-sensei choose him "Naruto, can you tell me the answer?"
"Umm, aahhh..." the younger slouched down in his seat, rubbing his eye "the answer is aahhh..." Iruka placed his hands on his hips, giving him that look.
"Sit up straight, stop rubbing your eye, and speak clearly when you talk!" the chunin said in a strict, motherly tone making the blonde instantly do all those things in a matter of seconds.
"Yes mom!" not realizing what he said until everyone gave him an odd look "I-I mean Iruka-sensei!"
The brunette just stood there for a few seconds while some students giggled at Naruto's mistake, unsure of what to say, then turned back to the chalk board.
"Anyways, moving on." Naruto let out a sigh, geez, hopefully he'll never do that again.
I HATE IT WHEN THE TEACHER DOES THAT! IT'S LIKE THERE ARE FIFTY HANDS UP AROUND ME AND MINE IS NOT ONE OF THEM WHY THE HELL DID YOU CALL ME?! YOU KNOW I DON'T KNOW THE ANSWER!
so yeah...
anyway,
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thank you all for reading!