With Aizawa
In the hallways of U.A Aizawa was looking at the doors to the support studio, on the other side of the door he could hear the student he came here to pick up ranting to herself as sounds of machinery sounded off.
"Would Izuku like this? Oh, I have to fix this cant have it exploding.." More and more strings of nonconnecting sentences were pieced together until Aizawa knocked on the door and the sounds stopped.
"Come In!"
With permission, Aizawa walked inside seeing the pink-haired student resume working while a large duffle bag was placed on the worktable. Looking at the duffle bag Aizawa spoke, "Your Mei Hatsume correct?" Walking forward his eyes turned to the gadgets that laid around the shop.
"YEP!" Smiling Mei finished up what she was working on before stuffing it quickly into the duffle bag while Aizawa was looking around, burying it underneath a few other gadgets and clothes Mei zipped the bag up, "You're that hobo teacher, right? Are you the one taking me to the game?"
Irked at what Mei called him Aizawa sighed, "Yes I'm the hobo teacher who came to take you to the game." Watching he saw Mei pick up her duffle bag as Aizawa turned walking out of the room. Escorting Mei to a car Aizawa made sure she had everything she needed for the rest of the 6 days of the game before taking off.
Despite not being in the workshop Mei in the back of Aizawa's car opened the duffle bag once again taking out a screwdriver working on a small device that Aizawa watching from the rearview mirror couldn't identify, though the process of how Mei tweaked it was very calculated meaning it must have been important.
Ignoring the girl Aizawa turned his eyes back to the road his mind still thinking about Izuku, his mother, the bullying, he was a horrible teacher and he knew that now but Aizawa swore he would make it up to his student.
Timeskip
Walking back into the spectator room Aizawa looked around seeing the teachers napping with the exception of Nezu, Vlad, and Ectoplasm. Seeing Aizawa's arrival Nezu turned to the teacher who was getting a mug of coffee from the concessions they had nearby. "So Aizawa has Mei Hatsume been picked up for the game?"
"Yeah, she's currently waiting in the student spectator room."
"Good we'll have ectoplasm take her down when he picks up the casualty from tonight, for now, get some rest in a few hours our villain will rise once more and I'm quite excited to see what he does." Sitting back Nezu closed his eyes silently resting while Aizawa stayed up looking at the screens.
'It's gonna be another long day isn't it?'
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The bright rays of sunlight filtered through the windows of a room in the Hero building, the rays hit one person in particular and that was a brown-haired girl whose attire only consisted of a white towel draped around her body as she laid in bed. Stirring at the brightness invading her vision she raised her hand covering her eyes before sitting up.
Rubbing her eyes she looked around confused, 'W-what? Why am I dressed in a towel did I fall asleep after my shower?' Rubbing her head Uraraka's memories slowly came back to her and with it, a large overflowing blush on her face as her head steamed, though the details were a bit fuzzy she remembered leaning in for a kiss but doesn't remember if it actually happened or not. 'I-I-Izuku was here! D-did we k-kiss is that why i passed out?!'
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The Fallen Hero (completed)
FanfictionWhy... why was he stupid enough to let his guard down, he should have known he would be betrayed by his so-called friends. Just because he had the tendency to write any quirk he saw down they outed him as a traitor. Nezu and the teachers did nothing...