"SHUT THE FUCK UP" I yell punching and causing him to be hit into the wall."WHAT THE HELL'S YOUR DEAL?" he yells at me standing up sparks forming.
"MY DEAL? WHATS YOUR DEAL? HOW HIGH IS YOUR EGO TO BE TALKIN TO PEOPLE LIKE THAT? I OUGHTA KNOCK IT DOWN SO YOU CAN COME BACK TO EARTH" I shout back my fists also erupting in flames out of anger.
"WHO YOU TALKIN BOUT KNOCKIN DOWN?? YOU WANNA GO?? COME AT ME SHITFACE" the blonde boy provokes.
As soon as I take a step in his direction with my flames fully ignited, they disappear and we are both restrained by none other than, Dad.
"OH NOW YOU SHOW UP-" I start but am cut off by fabric covering my mouth.
"Don't start y/n, I thought we already had a talk about your behavior at school. And Bakugo, stop looking for fights." he lets Bakugo go.
"BUT SHE/HE-" we both try
"BUT nothing, I expect to see you in class soon, don't let this happen again." Aizawa walks away still holding me giving us both one last threatening look.
"Please remind me why you let him go and not me??" I press
Dad sighs and glares at me, "in case you didn't notice, when you activated your quirk you burned your clothes. Idiot" whispering the last word.
Eyes widening I laugh nervously, "oh, thanks dad"
"Just be more mindful of what you do, imagine what would have happened if I wasn't around. You're lucky your flames hid everything before I covered you up." He lectured but also blushing from the use of 'dad'.
After getting a change of fireproof clothes and receiving a scolding from aizawa yet AGAIN, I was sent off back to class.
"I swear, that boy, if he ever raises his voice at me again he won't live to see the internships"(btw I forgot to say but you transferred like two days after the Sports Festival)
Looking up from the ground I end up behind Bakugo who is blocking the doorway to the classroom.
"Aw hell not you" I complain
"If you had just minded your goddamn busine-" Bakugo spoke
"Just stay away from me and we won't have problems" I spit and he scowls and goes off somewhere. I turn around to see Denki.
"AIZAWA SENSEI'S YOUR DAD?!" he freaks.
Still annoyed from Bakugo I just click my tongue and nod.
"So that's why you didn't wanna say your last name" he breathes out
"Figures. They're both kinda scary" Kirishima whispers to Sero.
"Well now we got two Aizawas." Sero says.
We all walk back into class and I hover near the front with dad.
"At this point just have Iida start teaching you guys, he cares more about this class anyway" Aizawa sleepily states
"Damn sensei"
"He wrong tho?"
"Can't decide if that offends me or not"
"You're definitely the reason he hates us Mineta"
"I DIDN'T EVEN SAY ANYTHING"
"Anyway we have a new student. Introduce yourselves and then everyone continue thinking about hero names and internships, I'm tired." he reasons and falls asleep.
Whispering to dad I ask "Wait Aizawa, am I supposed to hide our relationship from them?"
"Relationship? What the fuck?" I hear a raspy voice from behind. Bakugo, coming back from the bathroom and getting no context.
"I mean it's not like we're trying to hide it, Nezu's fine with it so do what you want." He says trying to end the conversation as fast as possible for more time to sleep.
Bakugo just looks at me horrified and speeds off to his desk.
"Uhh, okay then. Hello everyone, my name is Aizawa Y/n. But please call me Y/n. And my quirk is just fire manipulation and wielding my own flames." a certain pair of heterochromic eyes finding its way to the owner of the voice. "And yes, I am related to Aizawa Sensei."
Iida helps me find a seat, which just so happens to be in between Denki and Mt. Ego, not that I'm any better but still. (Sorry jiro omg during class mineta won't exist so take his seat)
Oh how I can't wait for this year.
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Literally I'm so sorry if it's really dry. This is my first anime ff so tbh I'm really struggling lol Stay safe and I hope the new year brings us all better grades
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Fanfictionjust your average bnha fanfic Ngl idk how to write fight scenes so please expect nothing but the worst