As they entered, she couldn't help but look up at how heigh the ceiling was, and how big the space was. The go around the corner, and that's when she sees a load of people stood in a curved line. Aizawa set her in the centre, facing all of them. She looked at them all, a small and friendly smile on her face.
"Hello! My name is Tenya Iida, I am class rep, I look forward to getting to know you again! And to working with you to become the best hero's we can be!" He was on the very far left of the line. He bowed once he was done with what he had to say. She then began to understand what they were doing, and looked to the person next to Iida after giving him a smile.
Next was Tsuyu, then Uraraka, Midoriya, Todoroki, Yaoyorozu, Hagakure, Jiro, Denki, Mineta, Sero, Kirishima, Bakugo, Mina, Aoyama, Ojiro, Shoji, Tokoyami, Koda, Nezu, Recovery girl, Thirteen, Allmight, Midnight, Ectoplasm, Cementos, Snipe, Vlad King, and finally Present Mic (had to save the best for last ;p)
Her face went blank, and they could now see what he meant when he said she was different from before. She looked down at the cards and back up at the people in front of her. Everything was still, silent. Tension grew in the air waiting for her to say or do something.
Laughter. Pure happy laughter came out of her, she made the flowers and cards and various little gifts float in the air, so she didn't ruin any of them, but still she continued to laugh. Soon, tears were spilling from her eyes, and her once happy laugh turned into tears of pain and sadness.
No one knew what to do. Hands covering her face she continued to sob, Aizawa going over to her and bending down once again, hand on her shoulder, the other grabbing one of her hands gently to get it out of her face. His face contorted with worry and confusion.
"What's wrong? Did you remember something?" She wiped her eyes, the tears slowly coming to a stop. She shakes her head.
"No. It was just so sweet that I started laughing because I was so happy. But then I felt really sad for some reason. I don't know what's wrong with me..." The tears begin to flow again as she leans onto his shoulder and he puts a hand on her back and the other on her head, rubbing small circles to comfort her.
Soon she stopped crying and Aizawa stood up beside her. That's when she saw something white being held out to her. She looked at it properly and realised it was a tissue. She looked up to see who was giving it to her. Red eyes stared back at her, the frown ever present on his face, but a little softer this time. She slowly reached a shaky hand out and took it. His hand dropped back to his side as he watched her wipe her face. He could feel everyone's eyes on him. He knew they'd be a little shocked that he was the one to help, but he also knew none of them wanted to overwhelm her, so they'd keep their distance.
Truth was, he didn't want to see her cry. He wouldn't say this about a lot of people, but he respected her, even if she was a bit different now, it was clear she still had some of her old self inside of her somewhere. He stepped back into his place in the line and shoved his hands into his pockets, refusing to look at anyone.
Suddenly, a loud noise was heard, a sound that was now familiar to Aizawa, his eyes widening a bit, remembering one of the reasons he wanted to bring her back in the first place.
"Are you hungry Y/N? We could all make you something as a welcome home present if you want." Uraraka smiled at the girl. She could see the excitement fill her eyes at the mention of food. But soon that excitement faded, and a small pout made its way onto her face.
"I... I don't remember what I like." She looked down, upset that she couldn't even remember the taste of food, let alone what she does and doesn't like.
"Hey, what if we all make her something small, but different, so then she can try a load of stuff, but only small so we don't waste food and she doesn't get too full." Sato stepped in, excited at the idea of being able to make food for her like he promised.
It didn't take long for everyone to agree and run over to the kitchen to discuss ideas and make the food. The teachers decided to take this time to take her to the rather large dinner table and talk with her a little. She moved the flowers, cards and gifts onto the middle of the table.
"Young Y/N! It's so good to have you back here with us. We all missed you very much!" Everyone nods their head, agreeing with Allmight. Mic comes and stands next to her, slinging his arm over her shoulder as if they were best buds from way back.
"I always knew you'd come back to us little listener. But yeah, the big guys right, it is good to have ya back where ya belong." A cheesy grin spreads across his face as he looks at her, their faces a little too close for Aizawa's liking. He walked up to Hizashi and grabbed his shoulder, pulling him off the girl. He found himself feeling more protective of her since the whole accident.
He practically growled at the blonde when they made eye contact. Hizashi almost immediately put his hands up in surrender, laughing nervously and backing away a little. That's when each of them felt a small hand on each of their larger ones. They both look down at her and her eyes begin to glow green. Aizawa felt his anger *cough* jealousy *cough* melt away and Hizashi felt his fear disappear. His eyes widened, and he looked at his co-worker, who seemed unfazed. The rest of the teachers' eyes also went wide as they had witnessed her second quirk too. Aizawa quickly realised the situation.
"Oh yeah, forgot to mention. She has more than one quirk."
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Amnesia
Fanfiction(Ikr the title is so unique) What happens when an accident that puts you in a coma for three months gives you amnesia and seems to have changed your personality? Can you really be trusted? Guess you'll have to read to find out won'tcha. Idk how re...