(7) Aizawa = best teacher

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"Attention class! As I'm sure you've figured out, Shinso will be joining our class, unfortunately, he isn't here right now, he is with the other omegas who recently gave birth. After an unfortunate incident, Midoriya is in our class once more. Please be considerate." Aizawa walks in front of the class, passing out papers. The students passing them back until everyone had one. "Test time, you may begin."

Izuku was confused, he hadn't been in class for a while so he didn't know there was a test, much less what it would be on. His breathing begins to quicken as he reads all the questions and every answer. His eyes begin to water once more, but no tears came, he had cried so much recently that none were waiting to come out. He quickly gets up out of his seat, walking over to Aizawa he sets the blank test paper on his desk and quickly walks out of the classroom. The other students there all looked up and watched him leave. He makes his way to the hallway and shrinks against the wall of lockers. Holding his knees to his chest, rocking slightly back and forth.

Aizawa looks at the paper momentarily then looks at Iida, "Class Rep, you're in charge." He stands up and walks out of the classroom, looking for the problem child. "Midoriya-" he walks in front of the boy having a panic attack, but before he could finish what he was about to say, the small omega shouts at him.

"How could you?!" Looking up at the taller man, somehow tears manage to water his reddened eyes. "How could you give Demako away like that?! I trusted him with you!"

Before Izuku could continue to shout, thick bands of cloth wrap around his mouth. "Be quiet, Problem Child. They're still all taking a test in there and they can probably hear you." Izuku tried to take the cloth down but is unsuccessful. He stops struggling and instead starts to try and calm his breathing. "Now tell me, why did you run out?"

He releases the clothes and Izuku holds his mouth for a second. "I didn't know what the test was... I didn't know the answers and it made me remember I missed 3 months. I missed so much that it made me panic... on top of it I can't stop thinking about him... you gave Demako to Shinso to pretend... HE'S NOT EVEN AN OMEGA!" He shouts at the older man. Holding a hand over his chest, Izuku calms down once more. "I wanted him to be happy, how can he be happy with a completely fake dad...?" He wearily looks down. "I'm a failure... I didn't even try..."

"You're not a failure, kid. Shinso came home after taking a break and suggested the idea. I didn't see anything wrong with him being a dad. I thought it was sweet that he wanted to have a kid. Besides," he smiles his weird smile, "I've always wanted grandchildren."

Izuku doesn't look up, almost disgusted by his teacher. "Please... I can't do this anymore..." his words shakily come out as he wipes his face more.

The grin on Aizawa's face quickly fades as he squats down next to him. He reaches a hand out to his shoulder, massaging it a bit. "How about you switch seats with Ojiro? You'll be in the front so you can ask as many questions as you need, you'll be close to the door, and Kaminari will be seated behind you when he gets back. I'll keep you out of any groups with Shinso or Bakugou. But the next time I hear you talk about not being able to do anything, all of this reverts. Got it?" He squeezes his shoulder a bit before standing up. "The class isn't getting a thorough explanation, but they will be curious about you running out. Come back to class soon."

Izuku nods a bit, showing that he heard him. The teacher walks back into class, leaving post-panic-attack Izuku in the hallway.

"Ojiro, you're switching seats with Midoriya. His absence from class has caused him to fall behind, so please understand." Ojiro nods and gets up, bringing his stuff over to behind Bakugou, he sits down. Izuku walks back into the classroom and bows apologizing to the others. He then sits in front of Kaminari's empty seat, a redhead behind it smiling at the omega. "Now continue your tests." He walks over to Izuku's seat and hands him a different piece of paper, blank. "Do whatever you want, fill the paper up."

Izuku smiled at the test, and he grabs the pencil Aizawa gave him and he immediately started to draw. Though his artistic abilities were rather limited to drawing heroes he did enjoy drawing different positions. The time flew by as his lines and patterns came together, he had drawn 3 people, two holding the hands of a smaller kid. Walking him down the road. He glanced up at the clock at then back at the paper. His drawing making sense now. He had drawn himself, holding Demako's hand.... with Bakugou holding the other. He quickly rips the paper, a large tear going straight through his and Demako's hands. The happy father and son, the alpha pair still holding hands and walking down the street together, Izuku left behind not waiting for them, on his own.

Aizawa finished collecting the tests that Izuku didn't even realize him sitting in the empty classroom staring at his torn-up drawing. "Problem child, you should take tomorrow off of school. Stay with your mother or Kaminari. If you need, I can write off Kaminari to go home with you for the day. Your mother is an omega as well, she can help him be a mother." Izuku smiles up at the teacher, he might have done something wrong, and Izuku might never fully forgive him. But he can still smile, knowing his teacher will try to make it right again.

"Thank you, Sensei." He gets up and grabs his stuff, walking out of the classroom once more.

Welp, this is actually one of my most thought-out books I've written. Crazy.

So, I'm kind of dumb, I just now remembered that I have a Grammarly account, so I'll be doing grammar checks on my previous chapters.

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