𝓑𝓲𝓷𝓭 S. Aizawa

Chapter 62 | All Might

  He put out his hand and I shook it. He greeted me so kindly, nothing like Aizawa. I turned around to go behind my desk and stood.

"All right, settle down, class." All Might boomed a little.

The class went silent and turned forward to All Might.

"Today, we will be getting in groups of two." He went on. "Each group will study the quirks of each other and later today will fight in the Training Field."

My eyes lit up and my foot tapped a little.

"We won't have time to do the Training Field in here so you will be doing it in Eraserheads class." He gave a small laugh. "We only have time for the study."

The students turned and whispered, as if they were already trying to pick partners.

"You should take this opportunity, you are going to fight your partner so you need to be able to get to know their quirk." He said and gave a sigh before talking more. "Also, I will be choosing your partners."

The class groaned and All Might laughed. I watched as the students started whispering in disagreement.

"Alright, alright." All Might calmed down the students and started assigning them to others.

Thankfully, they all without anymore groans or complaints, worked with their partners easily.

"How has teaching been so far?" All Might asked me.

I turned, "Oh, it's actually been pretty great. Even though I only got to teach for a little bit before I got jumped." I gave a small laugh. "Luckily I got the feeling in my legs back yesterday."

All Might nodded, "I'm glad it wasn't fatal."

I smiled, "Yeah."

"The time you got to teach here for a bit, did you enjoy teaching with Aizawa?" All Might searched my face.

I tried my hardest to keep a stone bright smile.

"Yes, it went pretty nice, he's really easy to work with. I wasn't able to work with you my first day since I was late, but Aizawa was very kind." I gritted my teeth a bit.

That was very hard to say, but I'm not going to talk shit about Aizawa to the #1 Pro Hero.

"Really? I'm surprised, Eraserhead can be a little cold. That's good to hear, nonetheless." All Might chuckled.

The bell rang, "Class dismissed." I said looking up at the students.

They quickly got their stuff and ran for the door. The boy with blonde hair Bakugo, started shoving people. I caught his eye and he stopped, keeping the contact. I rose my eyebrow and pointed out the door. He turned then went out. That kid is annoying, and strange.

I stood up and grabbed my bag, turning to All Might.

"Good-bye, I'll see you tomorrow." I waved to All Might.

"Yes, it was good to finally meet you, good luck with your other classes." All Might smiled and stood up.

We both walked out of the classroom going opposite ways. I smiled to myself, All Might was amazing. All Might was easy to talk to and it was a lot nicer to be around him than Aizawa. It was a basic conversation like all the ones I've had here but his smiles light up a room. It makes the conversation feel much less basic. I just can't believe I met All Might.

My next class passed by fast, just a few assignments and no problems with the students, thankfully. Even Bakugo, he wasn't an issue this class.

I didn't want to go to my next class. Only because I would have to see Aizawa. I'm never really that nervous, but ever since that stupid dream this morning I've felt really weird. I don't want to feel this weird because it's just a dream, but it's so strange having to face him. In another way I'm excited for next class because I'll be able to go out in the field with the students. I'm really happy about that but I'm going to make sure to stay far away from Aizawa. I don't need to get close to him in the field anyway, fucking prick. This stress is making me numb I feel like I can barely walk, I need to get over it.

I brushed my negative thoughts off and reached the classroom. Walking in after a student I saw Aizawa sitting down with a leg on top of the other making a triangle with it. His ankle rested on his thigh while his arms were crossed over his chest. I sighed and quickly looked away. Why is this so difficult, he did this to me. He has me under some type of spell, like actually. This is so fucking weird, I've never had this type of infatuation with someone before. I hate calling it that but I can't say that it's an obsession because it isn't. I just met the dude.

I walked over and sat down, subtly scooting my chair over a bit, away from Aizawa. He probably noticed that but I don't care. He needs to take a hint. Well, maybe this class will be different, maybe he will come back to some type of sense that he needs to stop. Getting over himself might take a bit for him, I understand that. He just needs to learn to fuck off.