Those who can, do. Those who can't, teach. (OC/Reader x Aizawa)

Todoroki Enji

Y/N and Aizawa knocked on the door of the Jiro household, unsure of what to expect after the not-so-ideal visit with Shoji's parents. Y/N rapped the door.

"Hi, come in." Jiro's mother opened the door. Having met the teachers already at the parent teacher meetings, she skipped over pleasantries and introductions. She led them to their living room, offering the two a drink. Y/N could immediately sense that the vibes were considerably more relaxed than their last visit.

"L/N. Before you say anything, we have to thank you." The teachers each raised a brow, briefly looking at each other.

"Thank me?" She questioned, slowly speaking the words. Jiro appeared from the kitchen, in a band tee and shorts.

"Obviously! If you weren't there, me and Shoji would have been totally screwed. It was lucky we caught you when we did." Jiro assured her. Y/N fiddled with the hem of her sleeve, taken aback by the positive attitude.

"I mean, I suppose so-"

"And we were totally panicking until you snapped us out of it and told us to let you free." Her mother was nodding along, wiping a tear from her face.

"She told me that you told them to run away as soon as they cut you out. I know my Kyoka was stubborn and wouldn't leave until she got those training weights off of you, but I think she's okay only because of you. I don't know what would have happened if you were still on separate floors, and those awful villains caught them when they were alone..." She stood up approaching Y/N.

"Thank you...!" She wrapped Y/N up in a hug, thankful for her actions.

"It's- it's okay." She hugged her back before pulling away.

"It was very quick thinking from Kyoka and Shoji to help me remove my training weights before leaving- it's things like that which will make your daughter a wonderful hero. I would have been much worse off if I had to remove 4 training weights instead of 1. I do have to apologise for putting them in that position in the first place." Her mother laughed at this.

"Don't be silly! We're just glad everyone's okay. Of course, you have my permission for Kyoka to move into dorms. If she has you living there, I know she'll be protected and safe." Y/N smiled warmly, happy with how the meeting went. They discussed the particulars of the dorms, elaborating on the generic email Nezu sent.

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The two teachers strolled onto the Todoroki estate, with Y/N having a pep in her step.

"Let me take the lead on this one." Y/N turned to her coworker. He responded with a questioning tone.

"Sure, but why?"

"Trust me." She knocked on the door.

"I'm assuming this has something to do with the autographed Endeavour charm clipped to your bag." Y/N rolled her eyes. Endeavour opened the door, his usual irritated demeanour disappearing.

"Y/N, good to see you. Please, come in." Aizawa's eyebrows pinched together at the casual use of her first name. Who killed Endeavour and who was the skinwalker in front of him wearing Endeavour's skin like a suit? Because this was not the same Endeavour he met at the parent teacher meetings. Not the same one that he was pretty sure made Y/N cry after their own meeting.

Endeavour was sneaking looks here and there at her outfit- Aizawa was now ready to add the number 2 hero to his body count of punched heroes. Maybe the number 3 hero Hawks was next? Apparently, every single top hero in Japan had wronged Y/N in some way. Clearly, Aizawa needed to use his fists to work his way down the Hero Billboard Chart rankings. With the way it's going, Aizawa was afraid to learn that Best Jeanist at number 4 had somehow hurt Y/N.