My Hero Academia Imagines

41 // Shota Aizawa // "Interview"

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"How're we feeling?" He fixed my collar, meeting my eyes through the mirror. I brushed my hands down my shirt, smoothing out imaginary wrinkles,

"I'm nervous." He wrapped his arms around my hips, tucking his head into my shoulder,

"You're gonna do great, love. And it's all gonna fall into place." I sighed,

"And this is assuming I even get the job, Shota. What if I don't? Then what?" He kissed my neck,

"You're gonna do great. Remember, you're applying specifically to be a hero class aid." I sighed, continuing to doubt myself,

"I'm gonna do great. I'm gonna do fine. But what if-" He cut me off, pressing his lips against mine,

"Stop it. You're gonna do great. End of conversation." I nodded and he pulled me out the door.

~Interview~

I shook Nezu's paw as he sat down,

"How are you today, Ms. Y/L/N?" I took a deep breath,

"I'm fine, thank you. And yourself?" He bowed his head slightly,

"As good as I can be. I see you've put in an application as a hero class aid." I nodded, reciting my memorized notes,

"I've previously taught classes from ages 6 to 20, which is something I do as sort of freelance work. I'm trained in all forms of first aid, ranging from infant to elderly, as well as injuries from minor scrapes to broken bones. I have a little experience with some of the subjects taught here, but I'm always open to learning more." Nezu was nodding and reading my resume as I spoke,

"Ms. Y/L/N, you are more than qualified to work here. I would like to speak for the rest of the staff when I say that we are happy to welcome you to the team." He stuck his paw out and I shook it excitedly. He handed me a pre-made badge, complete with my name and picture, my new position and the year it expired. I clipped it to my shirt and stood,

"Thank you so much." I shook his paw once more and made my way to Aizawa's room. I shut the door and he looked up,

"How'd it go?" I tapped my badge,

"You're looking at your new Teacher's Aid!" He stood up and hugged me,

"That's great, babe!" I sighed and sat in the chair he had for me,

"So what now?" He split his stack of papers and set them down in front of me,

"Now, we work." He laughed and handed me a red pen, along with the answer key. I rolled my eyes and groaned,

"But, Shota..." He kissed my forehead,

"You work here now, Y/N. You've gotta work." I whined and snatched the pen,

"Working with you was supposed to be fun."

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