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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After that traumatic morning, Aizawa just wished to go home with Hizashi and sleep their problems away, but an agitated call from All Might made him run as fast as he could to the school infirmary.
"Hello?"
"Aizawa! I'm sorry if I'm calling you for the fifth time but you must come back to school. Now."
"What? I can't do that..."
"It's about Lenora. She lost control. She's..."
"I'm coming."
He didn't let his colleague give him details, wanted to see his student with his own eyes.
It was middle afternoon and classes were over by then, but the students from class 1A didn't seem ready to leave the school's facility soon. They were sitting both on the chairs and floor of the infirmary's hallway, patiently waiting for Len to wake up.
"Kids", Aizawa had run but he didn't look like, his usual tired scowl on, gloomier than ever – if that was even possible.
"Mr. Aizawa!", Izuku jumped from his seat, Katsuki and Mina did the same, marching to the teacher.
"The old woman doesn't allow us inside! Go tell her something!", Bakugou's voice was shaking from range and nervousness. He held Lenora in his arms all the way to the nursery and left her there alone, completely covered in darkness, her skin cold like ice and her heart beating so slowly he was sure she wouldn't wake up.
Aizawa placed his hands on the kid's shoulders, "You need to calm down, Bakugou. I'll go talk to Recovery Girl, but you must promise me you won't throw a tantrum if she says it's better not to visit Lenora."
Bakugou's heart skipped a beat, his hands clenching at his side. He was trembling.
Kirishima was at his side in no time, placing a hand on his friend's back, "Don't worry, Mr. Aizawa. We'll wait here. C'mon, Bakugou", he pulled his shirt and Katsuki let Kirishima drag him to the nearest chair, slumping him down. Momo was on the chair beside his and wasn't scared to place her hand on Katsuki's fist, squeezing it, "She'll be fine", she whispered to him, encouraging him to have hope.
Bakugou didn't reply but neither took away his hands; he was still tense but at least he wasn't shaking anymore.
"Please, keep us updated, Mr. Aizawa", Mina pleaded to him, tears falling from her big black eyes.
Aizawa nodded, stepping inside Lenora's room, and gingerly closing the door behind his back. Lenora was curled in the bed, lightly snoring, half of her face pitch black, her hands and right leg too.
"She's fine now," Recovery Girl spoke from her desk, leaning on the back of the chair, "from what the kids told me, it looked like she 'spilled' out. Her quirk overpowered her and it started to flow out."
