USJ

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You were reading through a report, that you managed to get from one of the anti-heroes, who owed you. It seems, that your father was like a shadow. Unable to see during the day, and only stopped and captured if you get a light.

You sighed falling into your couch. You were itching to go into the field, you wanted to search and do something. However, you were just seating in here talking to one student a day, if that was good, and just waste your time. You weren't even sure, if you had a right to act as a hero, and go to patrols, and after your last conversation with Nezu you don't really feel like going and ask him about this.

It was hard to deny, that he wasn't too happy about your little out burn against number two hero. He gave you a lecture about how you are a part of teaching stuff now, and doing something like that in front of the kids was unacceptable. You couldn't stop but smile, of the thought, that he never worried about the fact, that you could have hurt Todoroki.

You took a big notebook, where you got all of your notes, and started to read them through, feeling like if you won't do it, you will just fall asleep. You started with class 1A. Most of your notes were made after the training with All Might. You needed to make a copy of them and leave them for Aizawa.

You didn't talk to him though. After the 'incident' you ignored him as well as you could. All the papers you just put it on his desk at the teachers room. You knew you couldn't face him and listen to whatever advice he would tell you. You knew you should thank him for saving your ass up there, but you were still not ready for this. Plus he didn't look like he was looking for you either. After this one time with All Might, he seemed like he gave up. In comparison to the number one hero, who gave you an energetic lecture about your attitude and how you should try to ask someone to help you control your quirk.

The thought itself made you laugh. Control it? It was impossible. It would be like trying to control the synapses going to your brain. You coursed under your nose and got up and walked to the window. It was a lunch time and most of the students made the best out of the great weather.

You smiled remembering all the time, when along with Present Mic, Midnight and Eraser head, you run to the roof of the school and spend there the whole lunch break, viewing the whole city. It was always your favourite spot. It was no other than Aizawa who showed it to you.

- Are you sure we can be here?- you asked, when he sat down, rested on the wall behind him. He just hummed something, you weren't really sure about and gave you some box.


- My mom made extra- you walked in and sat next to him, accepting the small carton, and your eyes lighted up, when you notice couple of oat cookies with chocolate chips.


- OMG ask your mom, if she can adopt me- you laughed, shovelling one into your mouth.


- Having you as a sister would be too troublesome- you hit him lightly on the shoulder, pretending to be offended. But you laughed just a second later, opening your lunch box, which comparing to him was nothing special- can I have your rice roll?- he asked and you gave him a surprised look- I like them. You put something special into them.


- Its nothing really, its just- but you were shut with his hand on your lips.


- If you tell me, the surprise will be vanished and I won't like them any more- you chuckled a bit, feeling your cheeks redden, when he moved his hand.


- Why? – you asked and he smiled a bit not looking at you.


- Because it would mean you wouldn't have to make them for me any more.

You felt a nice warm feeling in your heart. Hisashi always called him a 'sly bastard', and to be honest he wasn't mistaken. Aizawa wasn't someone like Mic, who would get people to like him, just by his attitude. No... His attitude was a reason, why not so many people wanted to be friends with him. He seemed lazy and clumsy, not caring about anything but sleeping and cats, which apparently was a secret that only you and two others knew. He was plain looking and clumsy with words, not really caring too much whether what he said may hurt someone. He was always honest and too rational for a fifteen years old boy. But he cared greatly for those who decided to stick around, even after finding out, what kind of person he is.

You yawned and started walking out of the building, leaving a note, that you're away. You just remembered that Aizawa's class was at USJ having a rescue training. Maybe you'll have pick look, at some students you brought your attention during All Might's class. Yes, it was still better than sitting in the building and doing nothing. You're gonna go there and make sure to not be seen by anyone.

You took a deep breath happy to be out. The sun was shining, but a slight wind was cooling down the temperature. You knew the students took the bus, but you knew a good shortcut through the park, and decided to use it. You would probably be a little late for the end of the lunch break, but well...

You smiled seeing that the park hasn't really changed since the last time you've been here. It was night and you met with All Might for a shirt 'friendly' talk. He really likes giving lectures, even though he was definitely not good in it. However, for some reason you liked spending time with him. His happy appearance and ability to talk about himself for ages, made him a good company, when you needed to run away from your work, only for a while. You couldn't afford to call any of your friends. When you were still on the field, it would be dangerous for them, if anyone notices that you spend time with them. But who, in their right mind would attack the greatest hero?

You started walking faster, when you were almost there. But then your heart stopped, when you felt a weird energy coming from inside the building. You bit your lip and started to run. Your intuition was normally right, and you preferred to listen to her this time as well. Just when you were on the straight way to the weird construction, Iida run out with a fear on his face.

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