"Eraser? Is that really you Eraser?"
You stumbled off the bus to the sound of a woman's voice. Your classmates were standing just before it, talking about with some students from other hero courses.
"I saw you on tv, it's been way too long since we've met again in person!"
The woman was really pretty, with long green hair and a wicked smile.
You walked closer to your father, curious about where this conversation was going. He looked incredibly uncomfortable, like the only thing he could think about was running away from this woman.
"Let's get married!"
"No thanks."
With a wicked grin you ran over to your father and grabbed him by the arm. "Daddy! Is this my new mommy?"
Your father glowered at you, placed his hand on your head and shoving you off him. "You're not funny, you little twerp."
Ms Joke, who's name you knew by Izuku's external analysis/monologue, burst out laughing.
"Why yes I am you little cutie." She placed her hand on your head, rubbing your hair and speaking to you like a child.
You didn't like that, she took the joke to far, but the aggravated look on your father's face was incredibly worth it.
"No you're not!" He snapped.
Ms Joke turned back to Aizawa, hands on her hips.
"Marry me and we can build a happy household together full of laughter." She grinned.
"None of that seems happy to me," his eyes slitted. "I'm happy enough as it is, thank you."
"I haven't seen your kid in ages, Aizawa. So mean to keep me out of the loop." She pouted.
He scoffed. "You only ever saw a picture of her."
You were now bored of their conversation and found no further way to torment your father. So, you returned to your friends.
"He's going to kill you when we get back to the dorms." Izuku whispered as you looped your arm through his.
"Totally worth it," you grinned like a gremlin. "Wasn't his face funny?"
Izuku nodded quickly and quietly, like he believed he'd get in trouble if he said it out loud.
"Woah! It's really them!"
A voice distracted you from plotting more ways to mortify your father. Izuku pulled you towards the front of the pack of your classmates and you saw a tall boy with dark, messy hair.
The boy immediately came forward and grabbed Izuku's hands. "My names Shindo! U.A has really had a rough year, huh? But you guys are still standing!"
wow, this dude is really going a million miles a minute.
He shook Kaminari and Jirou's hands as he spoke, but then stopped at you, his hand held limply and his mouth agape.
Your brows furrowed and your expression went all grumpy mode (no I won't tell you who calls it that).
"I lost my train of thought...somewhere in your eyes." He grinned like a dope, his hand twitching like he wanted to touch yours like he had with everyone else but had something stopping him.
You scoffed, looking away from him and summoning your inner Chloe Bourgeois. You waved your hand at him. "Keep moving along."
After a while of introductions, and Bakugou's rude but warranted remarks—you all headed towards the changing rooms to get into costume.
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The One Who Lived // Izuku Midoriya
FanfictionY/n Aizawa has lived a life full of secrets, ones she has kept and those kept from her. Even though her past is a blur, she has always been set on becoming a hero, out of spite and the desire for pride. When the truth of her past slowly unveils, she...
