𝕱𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖎𝖓𝖌 (Aizawa x Black Fem!Reader)

~Oh it's you~

A/N: Hey my lovely chocolate cocopuffs, Author-Chan here, just a heads up in this AU "Class 1-A" have graduated from U.A High School, the big 3- Shoto, Bakugo, and Deku, have been known to the media as great protectors, and even though this is the book is following the War Arch in the manga of my Hero, I won't spoil anything for you! 

LYRICA'S POV 

Mina came over to my house and had helped me pack, her stuff already being there, and had went on non stop about the new housing situation.
"No gurl cuz you remember the dorms we lived in, I thought it be like that but it's NOT! Perks of being a under cover pro hero! I heard Endeavour is letting us "borrow" it." She squealed and I instantly knew what house she's talking about.
"Is everyone already there?" I asked her as I sat on my eight suitcase so that I can zip it up.
"Yeah they are and everyone's already picked out their room, but there was this one room that Endeavour insisted was OFF. LIMITS!" She mimicked him at the end and I laughed as I hopped down and asked some of the butlers to come and put my bags in the car.
"That's because it's mine." I said simply as we walked out my room and toward my new life. 
"YOUR RO-" 
"Where you gonna leave without saying goodbye?" My mother said, her red skin on full display as her curvaceous hips swang side to side, and her golden eyes wide with laughter.
"I would never dream of it Mamita." I purr as I hug her tight, and my father grunts in pride as he hears me speak his people's language and not the Japanese of my mothers people. 
"Simplemente no hagas nada estupido, nina, y revisa de vez en cuando por el bien de tu madre." 
Just don't do anything stupid girl, and check in every now and then for your mothers sake.
I smile sadly at my father from over my mothers shoulders, wishing for him to just say he cared. He was always so cold to me, only time he ever paid attention to me was when he was training me to be the best hero I could be, better then him, the fallen Boogie Man. What he doesn't know is that I don't want to take over his legacy but create my own. Before I pull away my mother whispers to me, "He cares mija, he just doesn't know how to show it. He'll come around, I just need you to stick around long enough for him to figure it out." She emphasized on the you, and I knew that was her way of telling me to stay alive. And for my mother, and for my stubborn, cold and complicated father, I'd stay alive. And as Mina and I left walked out the house and to the car waiting, I looked back one more time at the figures standing in the doorway, and smiled at the beautiful prison that I called home for the last 18 years and said a silent goodbye, but some of the shadows and spirits came with me as we drove off into the awaiting future."You sayin goodbye to the house? It is a pity to part with such a beautiful building." The driver asked me as he looked at me in the review mirror. I wasn't talking about the house

TIME SKIP

It took six fucking hours to get here, what type of bullshit is that. I know how long it's supposed to take to get to The Todoroki's Eastern Estate because I've been here many times, but the driver was a complete and utter incompetent asshole who didn't know his left from his right. And so by the time we pulled up to the  front gate the Sun was already making her daily descent underneath the sky, and Mistress moon came to take her place, and their beautiful mixed glow shinned the already lit up mansion.