little moth

⚘ 8

Vlad King, the pro-hero in charge of 1-B. He was pretty confident in his ability of staying calm under pressure and not being a victim of surprise too often. But the moment he saw Monoma watching a child alone, he felt his entire world come to a standstill. His eyes trained on Monoma as the student quietly moved across the room.

Neito ignored his teacher's gaze as he swiftly lowered Eilir into an empty desk. After making sure the kid wouldn't fall out of the chair, he slowly walked up to where his teacher was standing. Still frozen from shock, Vlad King watched as his most troublesome student acted like he was on a stealth mission.

"I found him wandering the halls, his name is Eilir but that's all I know." He told his teacher in a hushed voice, trying to avoid waking up Eilir. If his teacher wasn't scared yet, he sure was now. His hand slowly inched towards the security button under his desk.

Monoma glanced back at Eilir before turning his attention to his teacher. "Are there any teachers who brought their kids on campus today?" He asked quietly. Yep, someone kidnaped 1-B's loud blonde and switched him out with someone else. Raising an eyebrow at his teacher's lack of response, he shrugs. "I'll take him around then and find out." Walking back to his seat, he scoops up the tiny child and walks towards the door.

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The bell rang throughout the cafeteria, signaling the end of their lunch period. Groans could be heard as students shuffled out of the large room and back to class unwillingly. Tsu held her hand on the table so Wasabi could join them. Hopping into her hand with a croak, he folds his legs under his stomach and closes his eyes. Being a frog is severely hard work.

The class walked back to their class silently, sparing a few random yawns. "Why is the door open?" Kirishima questioned. The entire class quickly looked at their classroom door to see what he meant. And low and behold, the door was wide open with no traces of life. 

"Ribbit." Translation from frog, shit.

As they were about to walk into the room, soft footsteps could be heard from the classroom next door after the door opened. The students couldn't hold back their shock upon seeing their beloved adopted son in the arms of him. 

"Hm?" Monoma hummed as he saw the hoard of students huddling outside. Whisper yelling, he returns to his usual self. "What's this?! Did you teacher finally realize how useless you are and leave you?!" Usually, it would cause a reaction from the students, but it's pretty hard to take someone holding a kid seriously. Especially when it looks like a dramatic princess rescue. 

Bakugou was the first to step forward. Holding his arms out, his voice comes out hoarse. "Hand 'em over." He grumbled, trying to not wake Eilir. Even if it sounded more like a demand rather than a question. Yep, Bakugou was switched out too. They're targeting the blondes.

Monoma grinned as he held Eilir closer. "Nope! He belongs to 1-B now!" He proclaimed before turning his nose into the air.

Thus the beginning of a cold war.

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Where was Aizawa in the middle of this dispute? Well, the only place he thought could help him. 

His fist banged against the large metal door, his eyes were opened wide as he violently kept knocking. "Alright, alright! I'm coming, sheesh." An annoyed voice said from the other side before the door creaked open. "What the fuck do you wa- oh, hi Ai." Zihao yawned as he leaned against the door. 

"I have a serious issue, where's Hu I need his help?" Not even bothering to acknowledge the green hair boy's presence, he barges his way into the training groundings. His eyes sweep the area before landing on a blob of pink sitting on the swing set Zihao built for Kota and Eri. "Hu! Find a kid who looks like a moth for me!" He cups his hands over his mouth as he yelled so the other could hear.

Giving a big thumbs up, Hu activates his quirk. Why ask questions when you can just do it and then ask for money after? "Copy cat kid is holding him outside your classroom. Ha nice Bakugou looks ready to fight him." Hu snorts at the ridiculous facial expressions before turning his eyes back to normal.

"Fucking shit. Come on you're coming with me." Aizawa grabs Zihao by the collar and begins dragging him back to the main building, leaving no room for disagreement. They just couldn't show up a minute earlier when he was there. 

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"Why should I even believe you, hm?" Neito retorted. Eilir was still in his arms fast asleep, showing no sign of waking up. Midoriya ended up going on a tangent about how Eilir was staying with them in the dorms and that they must have accidently woken him up causing him to leave the room.

A snarl erupted from Bakugou's lips as he drew his arm backwards, "I'll give you something to belie-" Before he could finish his sentence, a puff of smoke hit him in the back of the head.

Everyone stood frozen as the smell of green tea flooded their senses. "Damn, all this for a kid?" Zihao scoffed before holding his arm out to Monoma, "give."

Neito wasted no time in handing the child off to the other. He was a Zihao simp, what can he say? At least he was being acknowledged right now, he wouldn't shut up about this for weeks when he got to the dorms later.

Adjusting the kid in his arms, Zihao rested Eilir's head against his shoulder. "Thanks, get to class everyone before I make you do laps." His threat came out in a low whisper. Nodding their heads frantically, they rushed to their respected classrooms.

Looking over to Aizawa, Zihao just shrugged. "I'll take him to my place till class ends." Gently making sure to avoid touching Eilir's wings, Zihao floats them both down the hallway.

😃👍 kinda forgot this book was a thing, so have this super short chapter