Nala's pov:
I followed Hitoshi to my new room. I didn't really know what to expect. We both walked in, and it was nice. I was fidgeting with my fingers, when he looked at me.
"I was adopted too." He said. I just nodded. "They are really nice. You'll love them once you get to know them." Again, I just nodded. He started to walk towards me, and I stumbled back, surprised. I was about to fall when he caught me by my hand. "You alright?" He asked me.
"Yeah." I whispered. He seemed surprised, and I myself was surprised. I don't normally talk. Hitoshi smiled at me, and I smiled back.
"Glad you're starting to warm up to me." He said.
"S-so. Um, what's it like here?" I ask.
"Well, my dad, Aizawa, the one with black hair, works as a teacher at U.A. I go there, but he's not my teacher. Thank goodness. And so does papa, the loud one. Eri was rescued from a bunch of villains, and I was adopted after my parents were sent to jail for abusing me." He said calmly. I was surprised to say the least. "What about you?"
"Um, well, both of my parents were killed when I was 12. When the police got there, they sent me to the adoption center, and I've lived there until now." I answer. Hitoshi gasped.
"Really?" He asked, and I nodded. Then Aizawa walked in.
"Hey guys, how's it coming?" He asked.
"Good." Hitoshi and I said at the same time. I could tell Aizawa was surprised to hear me speak, but he tried to hide it.
"Well, lunch will be done soon." He said, and walked out. I still wasn't sure about these people, but I figured I should at least try. Hitoshi and I got up, and went downstairs for lunch. We all sat and ate, and everyone talked, except me. I don't know why, but I just didn't want to talk.
"So, Nala, tell us about yourself." Aizawa asked.
"Um, I dunno." I mumbled. They seemed to notice my discomfort, and dropped it.
"Hey dad, um Denki is coming over, is that okay?" Hitoshi asked. I didn't know who Denki was, but Aizawa looked upset.
"Huff. Fine." He sighed. After lunch, Hitoshi and I went back to my room.
"So, who is Denki?" I ask.
"Oh, he's my boyfriend." Hitoshi answers. I didn't know he was gay. We were just talking when the door bell rang. Hitoshi jumped up. "I'll be right back!" He shouted as he ran out of the room. I flinched at the sudden movement, and loudness. When he came back, he brought a boy with yellow hair in.
"Hi, I'm Kaminari." He said when he saw me.
"Nala." I reply. We all talked, and hung out for a while, until I started to get tired. I told the guys I was going to bed, and they left the room.
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FanfictionNala was an orphan. That is until Aizawa and Hizashi adopted her. Nala, however had her own problems. Suffering from Depression, Anxiety, ADHD, and PTSD, she has to get used to people who don't want to hurt her, and Aizawa has to prove how much he l...
