Teachers Who Read Notes .: America x Reader :.

"Hi, Mrs Hunsberger," You glanced over at a certain light brunette as she talked. "Since this is biology…we're dissecting frogs, correct?" The teacher stayed silent for a moment and then answered the question, "Yes, Miss Dragonne, we are…"

Kiwi glimpsed over at Francis with a sinister smile, and that action did not go unnoticed. "But, we aren't doing that until later on." Ah, you slightly laughed once you saw your friends smile leave.

Yup, you guessed it. You were currently sitting in biology and to be truthful, it was horrible. Sure, you had Kiwi, Arthur, and Alfred to talk to…but, everyone else could go away. Thankfully you had Kiwi…wait, why 'thankfully'? Sure, Kiwi's your friend and stuff, but she's known for being a slight pyromaniac...and well, violent.

But, she was blessed with basic knowledge of this class to pass with a good mark, so that's fine! As you gathered your notebook and text book from your bag, you noticed a ripped piece of paper. Quickly taking your things out and setting them on the desk, you slowly opened the note.

"Yo, [Name]... I heard a little secret about you~" Through your peripheral vision, you saw Kiwi smirking. Making sure the teacher was busy; you grabbed your [favourite colour] pencil and scribbled: "What 'secret' would that might be?"  Folding the paper up by following the previous crease lines, you casually slid it over to your partner.

You could've sworn you heard her chuckle as she replied. Just as she was about to let you have it, Mrs Hunsberger turned and faced the class. Kiwi just sighed and 'accidentally' pushed the paper over to your side with her green binder. As you took your own sheet of paper out to do the daily drill problem, you took that time to read the reply.

"Well, I heard that you like Alfred…as more than a friend." You felt your cheeks go warm. With not even replying, you were about to rip the note up, your wonderful teacher snatched it. Praying that she didn't read it out-loud, didn't work. The more she read the short conversation, the more you sank down in your chair.

A few kids in the class sniggered, some thankfully ignored it, but your closest friends just sat there with smirks on their faces. Your embarrassment in front of the class was apparently worth it, though, since once it was time to work in groups – your obvious group consisted of Arthur, Kiwi, and of course Alfred – you found out that the loud American liked you, as well.

Huh, well…that was a strange, yet wonderful biology class. And, it goes to show that teachers who enjoy reading students notes out to the class can be…helpful~