After excusing yourself to deliver some paper to the other teachers in the other classrooms, you were just about to head back to your class when you heard a boom from outside.

Looking out the window, you saw that the Trix were attacking the school. Again.

From afar, a good number of fairies to handle them but none of them prevailed. And of course, five seemingly random girls already handled them, but only barely.

As you rushed back to your classroom, your teacher apologized for all the commotion, and after school let out, you gathered your things and started heading home for the day, until you heard someone calling you from afar.

You already knew who was calling for you, so you entered the office, pulled up a chair, and sat down.

She placed her pen down and closed the door before sitting back down, and there was nothing but silence before she began to speak.

Faragonda: "The usual instructor injured his leg and it's going to take him months to recover. We couldn't find anyone else who was good enough to take his place."

You sat in silence.

Faragonda: "Basically, I was wondering if could teach the young fairies while he's in the hospital."

"So let me get this straight: instead of being a normal student, you're promoting me to a TEACHER???"

Faragonda: "Yes."

"Sorry, Fara, but I have to back out of this."

Faragonda: "If you agree to this, I'll pay you extra."

Now there was no other choice. Either take the extra cash, or be flat broke.

"Is there anything else you need from me?"

Faragonda: "No. That's all I have to tell you. You may leave now."

You left the office, having some second thoughts about only doing this for the money. But there was a bigger issue than money:

"How am I gonna manage two classes at once?"

You slowly went into your night clothes and went to bed. Before you went to sleep, you saw the awards you received for being the best fairy trainer.

"I'll have to try and teach them the other moves they don't know about," you realized.

The  next morning couldn't come any faster for you. Once you woke up and finished up your daily routine, you gathered up your things and put on your coat.

"Okay, Y/N, you can do this," you sighed. "This is only temporarily. Just until the original instructor gets better."

Exiting your house and arriving at the school, it was only a few minutes before you heard the bell ring and the fairies enter the classroom.

"I know some of you are wondering what happened to your normal instructor. Well, he was injured, so I'm serving as the temporarily instructor until the original instructor can feel better again."

Later in the day, a small message popped up reading "It is time for you to instruct the others."

"Class, part of today's assignment will be for you to train with the other fairies to see what it's like to be a true warrior."

Before you opened up the door, you told the class "Stay in a single file line and be sure to memorize all of the lesson and write down some notes, cause there will be a quiz soon."

Over the past two months, you managed to be used to handle two classes at once. The students gained a little more knowledge while also practicing what it feels like to be a true warrior. Their training was hard at first but they got used to it pretty quickly.

Once the final bell rang, you told your class "Don't forget about your homework assignments!".

After leaving the classroom, you realized you managed to handle two classes at once and teach them about the important points of being a true warrior. As you were about to leave, you were called in the office.

Faragonda: "You did an excellent job on handling two classes at once."

She gave you your pay.

Faragonda: "Here's another thing..."

She handed you a letter stating that the original instructor decided to resign from the school shortly before he was released from the hospital.

"Oh boy! I have won the lottery now," the letter read. "Now that I'm rich, I won't be have to instruct the those little bratty fairies again! Now, please be sure to let Y/N take my place in the meantime."

You tried not to look jealous.

"I'm out," you said as you left.

Faragonda: "Y/N, I have one more question before you leave."

"Yeah, what is it?"

Faragonda: "Do you have a girlfriend?"

You were shocked. Truly, dating a fellow staff member was against the rules at Alfea.

At the same time, you didn't want to lie to her and risk her being heartbroken.

"I don't have a girlfriend," you said quietly.

You were just about to leave the room when you received a surprise kiss. Then, there was silence filling the room as Faragonda giggled.

Faragonda: "If you want this relationship to start, meet me at the coffee shop tomorrow."

As you left the room, two thoughts ran all over your mind: managing two classes, and keeping this relationship secret.