A Usual Day for Class 78 (and an Unusual One for Everyone Else)
Sidenote: Pre-class 79 abd Lil' Ultimates.
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"Chihiro, no laptop or coding at breakfast," Makoto said offhandedly passing the boy his breakfast plate.
"Aww come on Makoto! I'm so close, I can feel it, it's just one... tiny... miniscule-"
Makoto sighed, "Chihiro, I spent the night with you in your room because you were going to have a mental breakdown."
"I wasn't-"
"I came into your room because I could hear your frustrated screams through the soundproof walls. Are you going to eat and take a break... or am I taking the laptop before you break?"
"Urk... yes Makoto..." He said tucking away his laptop for good... or at least for now.
"You can code after and no sooner," With a victorious nod he continued making his way around the table, Sayaka was humming another medley.
"Got another tune, Sayaka?"
"Just an old song, thanks for the meal Makoto, I need to stock on carbs for practice today."
The luckstsr smiled and ruffled her hair a bit, "Course I know," he winked. "Mondo, elbows off the table it's rude. Taka, no need to point it out so loudly, that is also rude."
"Ugh... yeah Makoto."/"I apologize!"
And the two would have butted heads, but settled for a glare.
Makoto shook his head before turning to the next. "Toko, you can go over your outline when we have tea in the afternoon, not now."
However, he then pretended to drop his E-handbook by her, bending down he whispered, "And Shou, I sharpened your favorite pair, remember no harming any students or staff of Hope's Peak..." He then slipped the pair into her left hand.
For a moment, the serial killer took over, and had to cover her mouth, else she'd reveal her unnaturally long tongue. Thankfully, it was only brief, and Toko covered it with a cough.
"Hifumi, you too. Drawing later, food now."
"But I hate carrots."
"Vegetables are good for you, now eat your veggies."
He grumbled and poked the orange stick with his fork.
Moving on, "Celestia, you can't have Gyoza for breakfast, let alone everyday..."
"Then I simply will not eat them tomorrow."
"You said that yesterday too."
"I meant tomorrow-tomorrow, which is tomorrow." Celestia clarified.
Makoto took her plate away from her, seemingly breaking her heart as her beloved dish was taken. In its place, he put down an omelette. "You can have your gyoza after you finish and if your still hungry. No sooner."
Celestia attempted her ultimate weapon, the puppy eyes... except she's used it far too many times.
"Celestia..."but the gambler continued. "... You can have one and only one more."
She smiled, well, better than nothing.
Makoto turned to Asahina and sighed. "Hina, how many times was have we been over this? You cannot just have doughnuts everyday, and certainly not as many as that!"
"B-but doughnuts are carbohydrates too! You gave a lot to Sayaka!"
"But I gave a variety to her, as well as orange juice, and she knows its good for her, you eat doughnuts almost religiously," Makoto chastised. He then poured her a glass of orange juice, "Now, eat something else, you can have some doughnuts, but that is far too many. And eat some fruit salad, it'll be good for you."
Asahina whimpered slightly, "pulp is disgusting..." she said taking a sip of orange juice, disliking the odd texture.
"But it's natural and you told me about how you dislike artificial flavors, besides we are out of the ones without pulp." Makoto told the Ultimate swimmer before turning his attention to Sakura, who he nodded at her chouce of breakfast, a well balanced meal, fitting for the Ultimate Martial Artist.
"Hey there Makoto," a new voice cut in before he could continue.
Turning around, he saw his fellow class rep, Chiaki Nanami... playing on a handheld.
He then plucked it out of her hands, which, after a moments delay, realized they were empty.
Chiaki blinked, then pouted at him. "I almost beat the level..."
Makoto rolled his eyes, "Games are for after," he then handed it to Peko, who nodded and placed it away. "You can ask Peko for it later. Also, you were up gaming all night, you came down last night for a mid-night snack."
She just continued to pout, as Peko chuckled, "I'll be sure she eats properly, are we still up for training later?"
Makoto nodded before turning to his class again. "Kyoko..."
The lavender-haired girl sighed, putting away a box of notes, likely for an investigation she was doing.
"Leon, stop bothering Ibuki, she needs to eat too, and no, we don't have enough room for everyone."
"Oh! Finished already Mukuro? There's plenty left over, if you'd like."
The soldier blushed at his doting, "N-no, I was trained to eat, clean, and get ready quickly, part of why I am the best, because I need to be ready at a moments notice and all... it's just habits, I'm full, honest."
Makoto nodded, "Alright, make sure to pick up Junko from her modeling appointment later. She said it should be finished sometime today, if not tomorrow morning."
Mukuro gave a thumbs up and walked away.
Finally he turned to the far end of the table and sighed, "Byakuya you really need to socialize more, why don't you move a few seats down?"
He scoffed, "And join your pauper meals? U think not-"
Makoto twitched and grabbed his ear, "As the heir to the Togami name, you should be aware of the importance of connections. And who better than the Ultimates, the future best who shall stand atop all others with you? Perhaps your family and others work in the dark, but even puppet masters reveal their strings. Now, come sit."
"Ow, ow, ow, Makoto! but-"
"No buts. You want to be alone? Fine, but then I am cancelling our time to discuss philosophy."
"But nobody else does that with me!"
"Well, maybe if you talled with our classmates they might listen to you. Now, will you sit and be with us, or do you want to go back to your corner and nobody will pay any attention to you?"
The heir gaped and opened and closed his mouth before ceossing his arms in his new seat stubbornly.
The rest of the class chuckled at his actions.
"Hagakure... just what are you doing?"
"Making a tin-foil hat to stop the alien rays from reading my mind waves, duh."
Makoto pinched the bridge of his nose. "There is a time and a place for some of these ridiculous conspiracies, now is certainly not one of them."
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Meanwhile...
"Seiko, are you sure they are your students and not his? Seems to be doing a pretty good job after the past two months."
The girl chuckled, "Perhaps Makoto should take over next years class instead of Chiaki then, that is if we don't find one."
A third voice entered the conversation, "it seems that he's also gotten a foot in class 77's business as well, if he can turn the Ultimate Gamer's attention away from her toys."
Ando rolled her eyes, "Oh please... I give it a week before he gets to our class," She said, pulling out a lollipop.
"Ando! No sweets for breakfast!"
The Ultimate Blacksmith looked at his girlfriend, "A week?"
"D-did I say ourclass? I uh, I meant the school! Yes, definitely the school," Ando coughed before pocketing her confectionaries.
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Like I said, easier to come up with.
Short Q and A.
Why was Chihiro's talk so long at the start?
Long story short, I am a Computer Science Major, currently in a class that is a prerequisite for ALL my next Major classes...
And last week I took the first exam, and I walked out wanting to throw up from how nervous I was. Oh, also I didn't finish.
Then four-five days later (about ten hours ago), I get an email... saying he's concerned about my exam/quiz grades... and I know my quizes aren't the issue...
Yeah I'm not too far from a mental breakdown myself. So yeah...