Fall. (K.Bakugou ff)

Chapter 9 | Class 3A

Third Person's POV,

"With that, we considered that perhaps you should attend Aizawa-kun's class, Yagami-san."

Yuki fell into contemplation as she stared at the palms of her hand. Even she at that time was surprised. She wants to think that it was the boy's quirk who had protected them at that time since everyone was busy panicking, while, Yaoyorozu - she knows way too much that it was not the girl's quirk.

But the boy's hands produced water like a hose while he's crying, so she completely ridded that idea, and what's left is her who's a complete stranger in that world, an unknown being.

She sighed, maybe it's her body's way of adapting to the changes to fit in her new environment or at least she hopes so, you know... like Charles Darwin's Theory of Evolution?

Arriving at a conceivable conclusion, she turned her focus to the adults in front of her, their eyes filled with pure concern and gentleness.

"Alright, I'll comply. Please, take care of me." She bowed to the pro hero in front of her, refusing to call him with the correct title that's been rolling in the tip of her tongue because of sheer embarrassment amidst forcing him to call her by her name.

"Then it's settled. Though were not in a rush, you should come up with a hero costume and name, Yagami-san. You might not used them for the actual scenario, but you will be needing it for the class." Nezu warmly smiled and continued. "Of course we are not asking you to be a pro hero or something, you can take it easy, those were just there for formality. What's more important is for you to learn to control your quirk since it might possibly pose a threat to you if not properly used. During your class, Teacher Aizawa here will also observe your quirk's drawbacks and progress." She nodded in understanding.

"Then, we'll be taking our leave Principal." Both bid their goodbyes to Nezu before exiting the room.

They went their way to Class 3A's room surrounded by a comfortable silence.

"Aizawa-san... thank you for all that you've done for me and I'm really sorry, I must have been too much to -"  she's worried she might have been a burden to him and to the Principal after all. But her words got cut off before she could even finish her apology.

"What are you saying kid? It's fine, as long as you're fine. You've gone through tough times already, it's the least we can do to help you with, besides why are you still calling me that, aren't I your guardian now?" He pat the girl in the head as a sign of reassurance and smiled.

"Right... Grandpa." She kidded laughing before running towards the door or 3A.

"I'm not that old yet, use that to call Principal Nezu." He could only mutter as he watch the girl sprinting towards the door as if she got some springs inside her shoes.

She slid the door open and froze when she noticed everyone's eyes on her and clearly not expecting her to be standing near their doorframe.

"Good morning!... Aizawa-kun, right?" Iida made his way from his seat and stood in front of her. " If your looking for the general course rooms, it would be in the third-" she was glad for his courteousness and so she wants to stop him from wasting more of his time but Aizawa has beaten her to that and made action to halt the red-blooded blue hair.

"Iida, you're so energetic early in the morning." Aizawa murmured as he covered his mouth stopping a yawn.

"Please just call me by my first name." Yuki beamed.

"Teacher Aizawa... Good morning!" He greeted, hands moving in the space mimicking those of robotic movements.

He was only shushed by the teacher who walk to the center front of the room.

"Listen everyone." He spoke as he ushered Yuki to enter. "This one here is now going to be your classmate. You already know her right, Yuki take a sit from one of the vacant chairs in the back." Seeing the girl obey his instructions, he decided to start his subject. "Okay, so we've-"

"Teacher." But unfortunately, the class might have been intrigued enough to stop him. "For once, you should probably let us get to know our classmate?" Iida leading the complainants spoke.

Sighing, he called the girl to the front and slid to his sleeping bag, where he got it from, is unknown.

Right, the last time that they've probably seen her was three days ago since she had stayed in the infirmary after the incident and slept in her new house which was Aizawa's after that.

Standing, the girl bubbly waved her hands in glee. "Hi, everyone! If you have any queries, please state it one by one."

"Yuki-san, why are you in the hero course? Not that we don't want you here or anything, of course it's not like that." Everyone sweatdropped when Midoriya ended up mumbling to himself. "Especially-"

"That..." Yuki decided to interrupt him and smiled to calm the green haired. "I probably have developed my quirk, at last."

"What? This late? Is that possible?" Everyone fell into a thought but was brought back with her awkward laugh. "Well, I, too, I don't know how it happened. I seemed to experience a lot of unpredictable things lately." She sighed. "Well, what's the next question?"

"Yuki, are you in a relationship?"

"What... Uh no."

It seems that the class have a lot of question when she heard them roaring again.

"Yuki-"

"Sit down, you extra. There's no question anymore."

The class went silent when the person they didn't expect to listen more so to speak, opened his mouth.

'He's irritated.'

'Isn't it the usual though?'

'Ahaha... Kacchan?

'Is he perhaps concerned... for her?'

"If you're not willing to sit down, why not accept my challenge and fight me. Let's see who's stronger."

Everyone sweatdropped. They thought he for once care for a person but, yeah they got betrayed by their own thoughts.

'So, that's it.'

'Ah, is that it.'

"Everyone, let's stop asking Yuki-san questions, she might be tired." Yaoyorozu suggested and asked the class to simmer down.

Aizawa noticing the presence of silence opened his eyes and stood at the podium.

"So may we start now?" The class agreed, some reluctantly, probably not ready for the quiz after the discussion.