The Rolling Pencil (MidorimaxReader -Oneshot-)

"Alright class, I'll give you 30 minutes to prepare for the test."

Flipping through the textbook...

This is all gibberish! I don't understand this!

You sigh and close the textbook.

I'm gonna flunk this test...

"Something wrong ______?" questioned a voice behind you.

You turned around to see your green-haired classmate, holding his lucky item for the day, and his left fingers taped... As always.

"Oh hey Midorima. Yea... It's just that I've been having bad grades and... Yea, I'm gonna flunk this test..."

He stood silently for a while. Then he gave you a pencil.

A pencil of all things!!!

"What kind of gift is this?! I already have a pencil you know!!!"

Midorima just stared at you and replied, "Roll the pencil during the test. Good luck." And just like that, he went off.

Does he really think a pencil will help me?!?

Regardless of how ridiculous the gift was, you did roll the pencil during the test.

The next day you came into class, you sat in your seat.

I'm pretty sure I failed that test... I rolled that pencil over and over...

When your teacher passed back your test, however, there, on the page, was an "A."

What... That pencil... Actually worked...?

Looking out of the corner of your eye you saw Midorima.

Thanks I guess Midorima...