Aizawa and I are walking to school together as he explains what he does every year on the first day of school with his homeroom."Last year the accepted students were terrible, I expelled all of 1-A before the first day was even over."
"Damn Aizawa, now I'm worried you're gonna kick me out too," I tease. I hear the rugged man scoff.
"They didn't deserve to be there. None of them had the proper reasoning or drive to want to be heroes, I don't want to be responsible for bringing up heroes that will only do their duty for money and fame. They all lacked sympathy and had no business at UA, so I got rid of them." I hum, understanding his reasoning, but still slightly confused.
"So Nezu and the other teachers didn't say anything to you?"
"No, UA gives each individual instructor full reign of their individual students, but also the staff trusts my judgement, so they wouldn't have said anything." We walk into the staff lounge, I great everyone with a good morning.
"SHIRO-CHANNNN!!" I'm squeezed into a hug by none other than the loudest man on earth. He slowly loosens his arms and asks, "What's your schedule for your classes?"
"Oh, on Monday, Wednesday and Friday I teach 1-A after their homeroom, which is convenient cause I'll already be there. 1-A is the only class I'll be teaching for now, while I get used to everything and such."
"Well that's exciting, don't let Eraser's personality rub off on you though, the students are going to see you as an angel and him as the devil probably HAHAHA!"
"Hahahaha," I giggle, then my smile turns into a smirk, "well I'm definitely not an angel Hizashi, I can be pretty uh... rough, with students, especially if they're disrespectful or rude." Before the blonde can respond, we hear the bell ring and I feel Aizawa put his hand on my back and lead me out the door.
"Ah, Aizawa I'm going to go the bathroom first. It's right across from 1-A right?"
"Yeah, do you want me to wait for you?"
"No it's fine!"
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After I come out, I notice Aizawa standing by the wall. He clears his throat and I start walking towards him,"I told you to go ahead without me."
"Yeah, but I sent them outside to the field, I wasn't sure if you knew how to get there so I stayed just in case,"
"Ohhh makes sense, thanks Zawa!"
"I told you not to call me that..." As we continue to walk, I start to hear a group of voices, as well as Aizawa's hand slipping away. Ah this must be them. As we get closer, I hear a very familiar voice,"Oh fuck."
I laugh internally. Ohohoh he's in 1-A, fantastic.
"Who is she sensei?" Aizawa ignores the question and starts explaining the quirk assessment he wants to do on them. The class is in uproar when he says the last place person will be expelled. Huehue, and I thought I was a sadistic instructor. Behind us, my feathers pick up the figure of an extremely large and muscular man. Oh, what's All Might doing here?
The class run through the tests and I make mental notes on a few notable ones, keeping an eye on my old student. I notice he stiffens whenever he catches me facing his direction. I laugh to myself at this, until I suddenly sense a very familiar quirk. Who just went again? Todoroki Shouto right? I walk over to said student.
"Todoroki-kun, what's your quirk?" He seems to hesitate a bit before answering.
"Half-hot half-cold," I take a sharp breathe at his answer. It's him, I'm certain of it... maybe I can finally figure out the truth.

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The Fallen (Aizawa x OC)
FanfictionHimitsu Shiro-combat teacher by day, the Angel Vigilante by night. But who is she really? Older sister to one of the most famous pro heroes of all time, yet shunned from the world, only able to be a hero illegally. That is, until she becomes one of...