The sun was shining, the birds were chirping, and the homeroom teachers' head was pounding, causing everything else to be extremely annoying.
A long Tuesday night of doing various activities with various women left a certain middle school doctor slightly hung over. Of course, being hung over doesn't qualify as an illness, so he could not take a day off of work. So shortly after the school bell rang, Dr. Shamal slugged into his classroom and was greeted by his students.
"Good Morn-
"Shut up!" he groaned, interrupting his students. Dr. Shamal wasn't normally this much of a jerk, but today he was just unbelievably tired. Dr. Shamal was known for being a hyperactive womanizer with no respect for anyone. But damned if he wasn't a good teacher!
Dr. Shamal slugged into class with a mug of piping hot coffee in one hand and as pillow tucked underneath his other arm. "Megumi-chaaan~..." He called as a nerdy girl with a no nonsense look on her face had pigtail braids and thick glasses, looked at him. "Yes, Dr. Shamal-sensei," she replied. "The lesson plans are in the bottom right drawer. Go to todays date and teach the class." He efficiently passed out after that sentence.
If anyone else saw this scene they might fly into a panic and have the teacher remover from the classroom. Butt he students weren't surprised, after all, this situation wasn't a first. Plus, Megumi had the highest grade in the class after all. She retrieved the plans and read them over. She instructed the class to open their Health Science textbooks, and she began teaching. Despite being unprepared, Megumi finished the lesson with twenty minutes left of class. Everyone began to talk quietly amongst friends. Five minutes to the end of class, Dr. Shamal awoke and began making preparations for his next class.
AS he was doing so, a student came up to him and set something on his desk. He looked at it, a bottle of ginger ale and a pack of peanut butter crackers. He looked at the student and recognized her as Aoi Tanaka; she was a quiet one. "What's this for?" he asked.
Her voice was sweet and quiet. "I read somewhere that this was the best way to get rid of a hangover."
"How did you know I'd have a hangover today?" Shamal asked.
"I- I Saw you in town last night doing- things, and I just had a feeling." She smiled and went back to her seat. Dr. Shamal looked at her curiously, but took the items and went to his next class when the bell rang.
Author's Note:
I'm starting a new story (obviously!)! It's a Shamal love story inspired by ficlet I read a while ago. I'll find it one day. I'll try to update twice a week, or as much as possible.
My hands are tired from writing and typing so much, and I only have less than half of the story done.
I know this chapter was short, but they don't get too much longer after this. I hate long stories. (I'll regret those words in the future). Anyway, have a nice day.
