Enji Todoroki decided to come home early. He had been in A district far across the island and required a ride home, since he was canceling his trip by train. When he came home at eight that morning, Shoto was passed out, asleep on the couch.
"Shoto! I'm home!" He announced. He looked around before finding the teen sprawled across the sofa. "Hm." He muttered. It was unlike Shoto to be out of his room if he was not training in the courtyard. "Shoto, get up and go to your room if you're going to be lazy! You may not just 'lay around' here for no reason. Shoto?" There was no response, which Enji found odd. He wouldn't be so exhausted that he would be sleeping this deeply, would he? Finally suspicious, Shoto's father looked around the residence and found the liquor bottles in the neighbor's recycling. He looked around and brought them in setting them on the table in front of the television that no one ever used.
The stereo was warm, still. Old technology took a while to cool down when it was overused and the volume dial was at a decently high number. All of this was suspicious. All of this was not okay. Enji walked into the kitchen and grabbed a spary bottle to water the plants on the windowsill before he took it out and sprayed his son in the face.
"Agh!" Shoto exclaimed, freezing the water and jumping into an attack posture. "Fatherrrr?"
Enji set the spray bottle down beside the empty liquor bottles. He held out his hand. "Phone, Shoto."
Todoroki slipped his hand in his pocket and pulled it out before handing it to him. "What's wrong?" He asked, feigning ignorance. He looked across the house to see the empty alcohol containers and sighed.
"I'd like to hear from you what happened." Enji said, flames on his face burning brightly. "And I'd like the truth, completely."
Shoto took a deep breath. Bargain? Yes. He had to. "It's not what you think…" He trailed off. Suddenly, he changed plans: beg. "Father, I'm too old to be spanked."
Endeavour laughed. "I know you didn't drink all of that by yourself. Who was here? I can call the school." He threatened, now squinting. Shoto looked away.
"I'm not telling you." He said, fists balled up at his sides.
"Final answer?" Enji asked. He was met with a nod, and so he sighed deeply. "Pull down your pants. You think you're saving your friends? You're only making it worse for yourself. When I'm done, pack your things and let's get you to school. I'm taking away the parental permission to leave campus for a month."
Shoto Todoroki stood tall, but he could feel himself reverting into the same kind of scared that always bubbled up in him before a spanking. With nothing to show his fear other than his trembling hands, he unbuckled his pants.
Meanwhile, the girls had gotten back to the dorms before Midnight or Mt. Lady Senseis had checked their rooms. All Might was at the front desk when the boys came in... drunk. Midoriya had never seen Toshinori Sensei mad before, but there was a first for everything. Wordlessly, him, Kaminari, Kirishima, and Bakugo followed All Might across the lobby into the staff conference room on the lobby floor. They took seats in spinning chairs, while All Might lifted the projector screen and wrote their names on the whiteboard behind. He was not impressed. The boys said nothing, but all of their phones went off at the same time... group text.
No one dared to check and see who it was.
ERASE AFTER READING, PLS.
Got my ass handed to me. Tell the school the truth.
Momo said she saw u guys ENTER THROUGH THE
FRONT DOORS. They were apparently locked at 7:06 when u
were MIA. ENDVR NOT thrilled, but I lived. BEST of LUCK.
Aizawa stormed in, hair in a bun. "PHONES ON THE TABLE. NOW."
Everyone threw their cellphones onto the laminated wooden table in front of them and then sat on their hands. Kaminari, as Katsuki foretold, could not hold liquor well and was lolling his head around, subconciously. Kirishima's words were slurred, and Izuku was thanking the heavens that he didn't drink.
Again Aizawa spoke. "Who texted? Todoroki? Open it. Now. You- Kaminari."
Poor Kaminari was the closest one to Aizawa and snapped his head to attention, seemingly having sobered up immensely from the fear. He grabbed his phone and swiped it, reading it out loud.
"Erase after reading, please." The words registered and Kaminari shut up. "Quick! Erase your phones!"
Everyone stared at their phones, attention zapped away Aizawa. Kirishima went for his but then stopped at Bakugo's glare.
"Midoriya, continute. Kirishima, Kaminari, that's another five swats for insolence." Aizawa instructed,
"Aw, man!" Kirishmia complained. Nonetheless, the green haired teen sighed and swallowed, looked apologetically at all involved and read an edited version.
"Got my ass handed to me. Tell the school the truth. Endeavour was not thrilled, but I lived. Best of luck." Izuku read, before flipping the phone over and sliding it to Aizawa, whom was collecting them.
The teachers left the room and Midnight Sensei came in with forms, she instructed the boys to fill out. "This is a DANS Report."
"Dance?" Kaminari asked?
Kayama was not impressed. "Read. Didn't Yamada Sensei teach you how to do that?"
Kaminari blushed. "Oh."
Disciplinary Action Notice and Statement Report
Midnight continued. "You will write your truthful statement and that dictates your punsihment... in addition to what would have been done tomorrow after school, you will now be punished today."
The boys complained, but forced silence fell over them when Aizawa came back and gave each one a pen. They wrote statements for over fifteen minutes and then turned them in before getting locked in their rooms.
"Punishments commence before dinner. One at a time. Midoriya and Bakugo, you're with me. Kirishima and Kaminari, you're with Mic Sensei."
There were grievances muttered but only after a firm and expected "Yes, sir." Was fulfilled.
Midoriya turned to see All Might one last time before being locked in his room. "I'm sorry, sir. It won't happen again." Was all he could say.