Aizawa's Daughter

The Girl With the Messy Black Hair

The start of second year at UA Academy. Everyone had gone to Classroom 1-A like usual to attend Mr. Aizawa's lecture. Students started to pile in and no one seemed to notice the girl with the messy black hair in the back. New students are extremely rare as it's a very long process to join the academy.  

Mr. Aizawa rolled into class, "Quiet down brats unless you're looking to be expelled on the first day of your second year". Everyone sat down in their seats immediately and looked forward, "You guys were so involved with yourselves I doubt you even noticed the new addition to the class".

Everyone looked at each other in confusion until someone broke the silence.

 "Back here you morons!" Said the girl in the very back corner in with messy black hair.

"That's right class, this year we are welcoming the first mid-year transfer in over a decade," Aizawa said. 

"WOAH NO ONE TOLD US WE WERE GETTING A NEW HOTTIE THIS YEAR," Mineta Yelled and stood up. 

"Now I'd appreciate it if you didn't refer to my daughter as a 'hottie' Mineta," Aizawa responded.

"YOUR WHAT?!" The class yelled in unison. Uraraka rose her hand anxiously in her seat. 

"Yes Uraraka?" Aizawa called. 

"Um, you never told us you had a daughter.?!" she exclaimed. 

"Well here I am telling you about my daughter, Manami Aizawa".

The girl looked up from doodling on a red sticky note rolled her eyes at her dad. She stood up and made her way to the front of the class. 

"My name is Manami Aizawa and my quirks are teleportation and bandages. I can teleport any object or person at my will as well as wrapping things or grabbing things with the bandages that dispense from my palms," She stated with slight attitude and a dreading of being there. 

Bakugo rose from his seat and yelled out "So you only got in because your Mr. Aizawa's daughter? That's some bullshit if I've ever heard it". 

"Sit back down and wait to be called on before speaking spikey hair," Manami yelled back, "I took the entrance exam just like every single one of you. If I'm being completely transparent, my dad working here did give me a greater chance at even getting the opportunity to try out for this school, but Nezu made it very clear the exam would be harder for me than everyone else. If I were you I wouldn't underestimate my abilities before you see me in action," she responded.

"Alright Manami, take a seat will you?" Aizawa asked and scooted her aside, "Now I'm going to pass out your schedules and you will have time to go over them". Aizawa passed out laminated sheets of paper with the classes schedule. Kirishima passed a paper back to Manami behind him.

"Here ya go mini Aizawa!" he exclaimed with a smile.

"Thanks, but you can just call me Manami to make things easier in class. I don't want things to get confusing ya dig?" She responded. 

"Wow! Pretty and considerate. You really are a dream," Kaminari turned around in his chair. Manami giggled under her breathe and rolled her eyes.

It was lunchtime and everyone had sat in their usual groups. 

"Hey new girl! Come sit with us!" a girl with a welcoming face waved. 

Manami walked towards the table and sat at the end. "You can call me Manami.. New girl isn't the most ideal thing to be called," she said to the table. 

"Understandably. I'm sorry I just wasn't sure if you wanted to go by Aizawa since that's what your dad goes by," the kind girl apologized. 

"You're all, good don't worry about it," Manami reassured her. Across from her sat a boy with half white and half red hair with a scar on his face. "So what's up with you two toned?" She asked.