Lenora never met her real parents and the family that adopted her died in a terrible accident, leaving her to grow up with the sweet old couple who lived next door, who were more than happy to have the little 6 years girl to raise.
Despite her new...
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April
"Did you take lunch? And breakfast? Did you pack everything? You need more pens? I'll get them for you."
Mariko tried searching pens, but Tadashi stopped her, grabbing her arm just in time.
"Honey, you already gave her seven more than what she needs, she's going to train to be a hero not a pens' seller!", he joked, patting his wife's shoulder with the hand free from the cane.
The woman sighed, watching Lenora put on her shoes, "I'm very nervous, sorry dear."
Len gave her a side smile, jumping on her feet, "I'm nervous too, Mariko! I'm afraid to embarrass myself doing something stupid!"
Tadashi grinned, "Of course, it'll happen, the important thing is laughing about it!"
Lenora laughed, engulfing them in a big hug just a moment before some knocking on the door stopped the sweet moment.
She let them go, giving one last smile, "Must be Izuku! I gotta go! Bye guys, love you lots!"
"Love you more!", they responded, waving at her.
Len opened the door, waving her hand, "Love you most!"
"This door is fucking huge!"
"Is it for...accessibility?"
Lenora tilted her head, analyzing it, "Don't know, but if one of our classmates is this tall I quit."
She looked at Izuku, whose face was now green.
Her eyes widened and her voice went from soft to deep, "Oi, are you alright? You need to puke? Because you look like you're about to say bye-bye to all your breakfast."
He gulped, "You think we'll be in the same class as Kacchan and that boy from the auditorium?"
Lenora sighed, "Do you want me to be honest?"
"No, lie."
"Then don't worry! We surely won't be in the same class!"
Izuku sighed, moving his hand toward the door handle, "Here we go..."
Before they could even open the door properly two loud voices came to their ears.
"Don't put your feet on the desk!"
"Huh?"
"Don't you think that's rude to the U.A. upperclassmen and the people who made the desk?"
