I do not own Devil May Cry and Persona, only the OCs that will appear in this story and the concept were inspired by 'Lesson Time: Never follow your teacher home' in 'Vergil's one-shots' by ZerlinaQuinn. So, I hope this turns out okay... now enjoy my guild.

The white-haired teacher, while sitting on his chair with a cup of black coffee and the two boys sitting in front of him, glares at the two troubled students, who are both gazing at each other angrily. Vergil takes a deep breath and asks, "Alright, so... what on Earth happened back there?"

"..." Mike refuses to say a thing, much to Vergil's annoyance.

"Mike stole my lunch money!" Ravi complained, which angers Mike.

"Fuck off, you nerd!" Mike yelled at him back.

"How about you fuck off!?" Ravi yelled at him back. "You literally punched me in the face when I asked for my money back!"

"It's my money, you sleephead!" Mike mocked him back, "And you punched me too!"

"In self-defence!" Ravi yelled.

The two boys start to scream insults and throwing around accusations like there's no tomorrow, where, slowly, but surely, making Vergil's face turning red and his eye twitching like crazy while trying to remain calm by drinking coffee as they start getting more violent and violent until...
"SHUT UP!!!!" Vergil screamed as he crushes his cup of coffee, causing his hand to bleed and turn red from the hot coffee.

"..." The two teenagers stares at his bleeding hand and stays silent.

"Listen here, you two good for nothing delinquents!" Vergil yelled, "Because I'm gonna repeat myself once I say it once, got it!?"

"..."

"Good! First, Mike, since I gonna assume you're the one who started it," Vergil said.

"N-No! I didn't start it!" Mike lied, "Ravi started it!"

"No! That's not-" Ravi objected until he got interrupted.

"I don't care who start it!" Vergil shouted, "I just want the two of you to shut up and stop acting like five years-olds fighting over a stupid cookie!"

"..."

"As I was saying... Mike, keep this attitude up and you only become a good for nothing trash like all the worthless members of society!" Vergil told him off, "Looking through your background, I bet you're spoiled by your own mummy and daddy through your childhood and thus, you think you're the king of the world, especially the fact you're a football player!"

"I... I..." Mike straggled to say a single word.

"Well, newsflash; your family's riches isn't going to go anywhere!" Vergil continued on, "One day, reality will punch you right in the face where you will become homeless with your terrible decisions or, better yet, if you're a player, then good luck with child support with a bunch of baby mamas stepping at your doorstep!"

"..."

"Your parents might think you're some kind of miracle or some other nonsense!" Vergil said, "But all I see is a spoiled brat who is acting like those pesky bratty little child who thinks they can get everything they want till reality decides to become an ass!"

"..."

"You shall be given a detention today and Saturday as well," Vergil told him, which greatly angers him.

"You can't fucking do that!" Mike yelled at him.

"I can," Vergil said, "Do you want me to..."

> Toss you over again in front of your classmates?
> A detention on Sunday from eight AM to twelve PM?

"Toss you over again in front of your classmates?" Vergil asked, "If I get fired, I don't care. I'm not a very good mood that I will refuse tolerating any nonsense. You are sixteen! Not five! Act like an adult and stop behaving like trash!"

"... Grr..." Mike growled.

"And Ravi!"

"Y-Yes...?" Elijah asked in fear.

"Since you only act in self-defence, you will not be punished," Vergil told him, "But next time, tell me and I'll handle those brats since it's part of my job description or else you might end up getting in trouble with another teacher,"

"... Yes Mr Sparda..." Ravi replied.

"Good," Vergil replied, "Mike, give him his money back and I would cancel the Saturday detention, but keep the detention this afternoon though,"

Mike grumbles as he takes out his wallet and gives the stolen money to Ravi back. Vergil writes up a note and gives it to Mike.

"Fail to arrive to the detention and you'll get a Saturday punishment," Vergil warned him, "Got that?"

"..." Mike takes a deep breath and grabs the note, "... Yes Mr Sparda..."

"Good," Vergil replied, "Both of you go to the nurse's office. Okay?"

The two boys nod and leaves the teachers' office.
"Wait! Ravi!" Vergil called out, which stops Elijah, "One more thing,"

"Y... yes?" Elijah asked.

"Use your wits next time," Vergil whispered, "You're not strong, but he isn't very smart either, so next time, fight him with brains, not brawns. Got it?"

"Y-Yes Mr Sparda," Ravi replied as he leaves.

Vergil takes a deep breath and looks at his bleeding hand, which is quickly healing up thanks to his demonic heritage.
"... I'm so glad I'm half demon..." Vergil thought. "... I need to prepare for my first lesson today..."

Vergil grabs a pen and starts writing up his preparations today, where Eleanor, who was hiding on the other side of the office, hears and sees the whole conversation, with her eyes wide. Vergil senses her and quickly hides his hand on his pocket that was meant to be bleeding, which, thankfully, Eleanor didn't notice as she walks up to him.

"..." Eleanor stayed silent... until...
"Ahem... Vergil..."

"What do you want?" Vergil asked rudely.

"... Ahem... I... you're not allowed to yell at a student... you know...?" Eleanor told him as she gets closer to him. "That's against school policy,"

"... I am well aware of that..." Vergil replied as he takes a deep breath, "But that boy wouldn't listen if I act all polite and going soft on him. Someone need to tell him that not everybody is going to tolerate his nonsense and give him everything on a sliver splatter just because he's rich,"

"... That is true... but still," Eleanor understood, "Its still uncalled for,"

"And I'm not going to apologise," Vergil stubbornly replied, "Anything else?"

"... Yes... ahem... Mr Sparda... where were you last night?" Eleanor asked.

"At home, sleeping," Vergil replied. "Why?"

"... No reason..." Eleanor refused as she goes to her desk, "... I'm gonna go to work now... nice talking to you..."

Eleanor sits down and starts writing up while Vergil looks at her, but shakes his head and continues working.

A/N - I hope you guys enjoyed this and if you did, leave a comment and have a good day, my guild. See you in two weeks time again. Aqua out!