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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Lenora was running in the hallway, breaking at least three of the school's rules – aka no running, no shouting, and no disturbing Aizawa before classes. Well, maybe the last one was only valid for Mr. Aizawa, but still.
Last week she was so focused on being sad that she completely forgot her favorite teacher's birthday so now she was sprinting to his office with a cake and a little present.
"Oh Len, good..."
Izuku was walking with All Might in her direction, but she didn't have time to stop and talk to them. She already missed the first two alarms she set that morning to arrive early, so time was limited.
"See you in class, 'Zuku! Bye sir.!", she yelled, taking the last turn before Aizawa's office.
She stepped on the brake the moment the man and a familiar purple head appeared at the door, chatting.
"MR. AIZAWA!", she called him, speed walking until she was almost under his nose.
"Jesus Christ, Lenora, I can't tolerate your personality before 8 am", he pinched the bridge of his nose, sighing.
Shinso snarled behind him, trying to hide from the girl's eyes.
"I know, I'm sorry, but you I wouldn't have done it if it wasn't a serious matter!"
Aizawa looked at her, worried, "Something happened at home?"
"No, luckily."
"Midoriya broke his limbs again?"
"No."
"Bakugou fought someone inside the dorms?"
"Don't think."
"Mineta creeped you out?"
"That's a daily thing but we can handle him."
"Then what it is?", he hurried her.
She smiled, handing him the cake and the small gray bag, "Happy late birthday!"
The teacher was shocked, and he needed full ten seconds to understand. He took everything she was giving him, smelling the chestnuts and chocolate, one of his favorite combo.
"What's this?", he asked, peeking at the present. Len smiled, closing the bag better.
"You'll see! Now," she checked the clock in the teacher's office, "I think it's time for class, right?"
Aizawa was still in shock about all that she did just for his birthday. That girl was something else and he felt incredibly guilty to hide some details from her previous family, knowing how much she cared about them. But how could he destroy her heart one more time after Tadashi?
"Hitoshi, you'll take part in our classes today?", she asked the boy, punching his chest.
Shinso ruffled her braids, "Mind your business, Enchantress."
