When I walked down the hall towards the 1-A classroom, with squinted eyes, I could see a crowd of students surrounding the classroom doors. What are they doing there. I hope Midoriya and Bakugou aren't actually fighting.
I picked a slightly quicker pace and noticed that most of the students in the crowd were boys. When they spotted me, they started shuffling and whispering. I think I heard someone say 'is that her?'. Some of them were nudging their friends' shoulders.
I quickly walked past them into the classroom expecting some sort of ruckus in there to bring so much attention from other students. But no. The 1-A students were in their usual groups chatting with each other.
I took a place behind the teacher's desk and put my bag down. There was still some time until the class would start so I took out my phone. However, I didn't spend much time on it as I felt a crowd of eyes watching me. The students were still standing in the doors. Suddenly a groan could be heard from the hall making the crowd quickly disperse.
Aizawa appeared in the frame not amused by the unnecessary commotion outside his class. He slowly made his way towards me, so I quickly stood up to free his place. He put some files on the desk and sighed. I wonder if he knows what was the reason of the crowd since he didn't act surprised.
I leaned closer to him and with a quiet voice asked. "Why were the kids standing there?" I waited in my bent-down pose for him to whisper back the answer but I was met with silence.
When he noticed that I was still waiting, he looked up towards me, his dark hair falling to the sides of his face. His half-closed eyes looked at my expecting face. With a sigh he opened his mouth.
"The word gets around quickly at this school." The lowly growled.
"Huh?" What did he mean. Suddenly I heard someone shout from the classroom door. "Is she the teacher whose bikini fell off!?" A loud laugh followed. Was Aizawa talking about my pool accident? Does the whole school really know what happened?!
I wanted to dig myself a hole and jump in it and never come out. My face got red again and I felt tears tugging at the corners of my eyes. I saw Tsuyu quickly stand up and close the door. I smiled at her and mouthed 'thank you'.
Teaching the next four classes made my embarrassment go away and not think about the accident. The students were very excited about our English class that I was teaching instead of Present Mic. Not only because of his loud shouting but also because I lived in America for a year. They asked many questions which I only instructed them to ask in English so they would at least communicate in English.
After our last lesson, a few kids started quickly packing and gathered around me.
"You don't have to be embarrassed about earlier." Mina said with a friendly smile."I can make you some new bikini if you want. What is your favorite color." Momo added. "Thank you and you don't have to. I wasn't just expecting to have swim lessons so early on so I didn't have time to buy a new swimsuit." Suddenly before I could finish my sentence Momo pulled out of her hand a (favorite color) bikini with gold details.
My eyes widened as the fabric was forming on her skin. "Here you can have it." I took the clothing and gave Momo a hug. "Thank you so much, you are all so nice."
While examining the gift I said, almost talking to myself. "I wonder how could so many people know about my accident so quickly."
"It was Mineta, I heard him shout it through the halls." Tsuyu croaked.
I looked past the girls toward the purple boy who was widely smiling at me with a drool on the side. My face scrunched in disgust. "Maybe you could use your quirk on him." Kyouka suggested. It crossed my mind to be honest but he was just a kid I couldn't do it to him.
"Oh yeah, you should. You could show how your quirk works." Suddenly Midoriya appeared next to me. He was like a beaming sun of happy energy, always smiling and eager to know everything.
"Even though I would love to have my payback." I gave them a wink. "I can't do this to children, it would be too powerful for them and I can't control myself sometimes." I sighed. Not being able to control my quirk sometimes was embarrassing.
"Mr. Aizawa has eraser quirk, he could stop you if you got out of hand. Please. Do it. Please." Midoriya pleaded and the girls joined.
I looked worriedly for an answer at Aizawa who was intently listening even though he tried to look like he didn't. I noticed that while we were talking, he would look towards us from time to time.
The kids noticed where I looked and now pointed their pleading towards their teacher. Aizawa looked between me and his students and sighed. "Okay" he quietly mumbled. The kids cheered, high-fiving each other.
Aizawa stood up and when he came to me he said. "I will find someone for you to use your quirk on. As much as I don't like him, I can't have my student be a test mouse. Tomorrow you can show them your quirk." With that he left the class. He definitely doesn't like me.
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FanfictionYou are a hardworking first-year college student who lands an internship at UA High School. Aizawa being your mentor teacher helps you learn to control your quirk to not endanger students and keep your internship. While doing so he finds himself bei...