*Readers Pov*
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Class 1-A GC
Y/N was added in the chat by Ochaco ❤
Jirou: Yo, whts up boss!
Momo: Welcome, Aizawa.
Tsu: Hey 🐸.
Kirishima: What's up bro!
Why was I added here -
Ochaco: tradition?
Tsu: Lol
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Dad: Hey, son.
I turn my phone off, looking at him with his sleepless eyes.
You: Hey, Father.
Dad: Look, if you're sad about not being allowed to enter the-
You: Father, I do not care but thank you for trying to speak to me about it.
He looks at me, half upset and half proud.
Dad: Oh, yeah? You don't care, huh? Do you think you can beat your old man?
He gives me a smile, a competitive one
You: Don't want to hurt your old bones now do I?
Dad: Sure you don't, kid, I see the way you look at me.
He jokes.
Dad: So..
He gets quite serious suddenly.
Dad: How is your "Transformation" going?
Does he actually think I'm a villian? He doesn't, I'm his fucking son.
You: Yeah. It's going.
Dad: You aren't a villian. You never were.
He sits down next to me.
Dad: I know I never say this but...this whole business you are making, the whole helping people on your community job, the whole "transformation"...You just make me proud, kid.
I look at him, feeling emotions to my throat.
Dad: I am, so fucking proud of you, kid. You're the real hero, Mum would be so proud.
*Momo Pov*
Me: So?
Ochaco turns to me, open-eyed, confused and shocked. She feels her shoulder in agitation of slight pain.
Ochaco: Hm?
Her expanded eyes tell everything.
Me: Training. With Y/N Aizawa.
