The Emerald Sun

Chapter 1

"I DON'T WANNA GO."

The screams of a teenage boy echo through the first-year halls of UA.

"You're going whether you like it or not."

A tired-looking man; dressed in black clothes, could be seen dragging a Curly-haired teen through the school. It was a normal occurrence for the teachers at the school, but for the new kids; on their first day, it was quite a scene.

The argument and the screaming kept on as the two reached the door, not one wanting to compromise. "Look," the man said as he released the kid's hand.

"I know you hate socializing, but please make friends your age." The man pleaded with the teen in front of him. 

"Fine." The kid pouted, not wanting to argue with the grown man anymore.

After finally settling the argument, they opened the door and walked in. Well, that was the plan. Inside the classroom was a complete mess. A blue-haired teen was yelling at an ash-blond teen. The ash-blond was readying to use his quirk while a red-head teen was holding him back.

"I change my mind. Have fun, though," the curly-haired teen said to the man as he tried to walk away.

The man grabbed the teen shirts and dragged him to the front of the class. They waited at the front of the class for the mess to settle; some seemed to realize their presence, but no one said anything. 

It took a few minutes before the two arguing to quiet down with the rest of the class.

The teen at the front of the class started to quietly laugh, while the man looked at the class with disappointment.

"It took all of you five minutes to calm down, which is unacceptable," the man standing at the front of the call said.

"And, since everyone would rather socialize instead of work, we will introduce each other on the training ground." The class stared at the man in shock. There was no way they were training on the first day, right?

"Get to the changing room and change and meet me at Bata 0," the man said as he and the teen next to him walked out.

"HAHAHA."

"I can't believe that you let that get to you. The great hero Eraser Head, losing his temper with a bunch of 15-year-olds," the kid said as they headed to their destination.

"Just because of that, your participation in the training," said the hero now known as Eraser Head.

"Huh. You can't be serious," the teen said.

The hero smirked, not looking at the teen next to him.

"Daaddd, that's not fair," the teen said while stomping.

"That's your punishment."

After reaching Bata 0, Eraser and his son waited for the rest of the students to show up. It took a few minutes for the class to arrive, and they stood in little groups, which they probably formed in the changing rooms.

"Since everyone is here now, I will introduce myself. My name is Shota Aizawa, and I will be your homeroom teacher for the next three years. You're also probably wondering who is standing next to me this is my son."

There was a lot of information for the students to take in; not only was their teacher a hero but his son was also in their class. They knew that heroes would train them through the next few years, but they didn't seem to grasp that they would also be their regular teachers fully.