- Genre: Crack, Friendship, School ☁
- Word Count: 159 ☁
- Pairing: Reader, Ichigo ☁
- World: Anime, Bleach ☁
[ F is for fail ]
You stared at the gaping strawberry that sat next to you. Class had long since ended, but the usual suspects were still there, loitering around.
Ichigo’s face was scrunched up in disbelief as he stared, wide-eyed, at the paper in his hands. “How could I fail? I’ve been studying, damn it!”
You scoffed and rolled your eyes, cheek resting in the palm of your hand. “It takes more than studying to pass, Ichi.”
“Like what?!” His brown orbs moved to meet yours.
“Oh, I don’t know.” Your voice dripped with sarcasm. “Attend class, maybe? Pay attention when you do attend class, maybe?”
Sure, you knew what Ichigo and Rukia went off to do every day but there was a Shinigami stationed there for a reason. It was his own fault that he failed.
Ichigo groaned, slamming his head onto his desk.
Orihime tried to comfort the male, while Tatsuki tried to contain her laughter. Rukia honestly couldn’t care less.