𝙵𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚍𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛
𝐀𝐢𝐳𝐚𝐰𝐚 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦, finding it surprisingly quiet. All of the first years were sent home due to this parenting project for a week, thankfully nothing bad happened.
He didn't spare a glance to his students just yet until a loud slam was heard. Aizawa raised an eyebrow at this and turned.
A sleeping Kaminari was on the floor, his arms in the air, holding up his child like a god. It looks like he was falling asleep and apparently fell.
He cleared his voice. "How was parenting?"
Mumbles and annoyed grumbles all around. That bad? Now that Aizawa paid attention, most of his students had dark circles underneath their eyes along with bags.
One of them, not naming who, cough cough Midoriya cough cough, had several empty coffee cups around his desk. Iida looks completely exhausted along with Mina who doesn't seem so pumped up.
Tsuyu and Shoji were the only ones who weren't tired. Maybe they have siblings or something.
"Duck, I haven't flocking slept in three days." Bakugou mumbled, rubbing his eyes with his palms intensely. "Fudging little turd kept fudging turding every ten seconds. And I kept getting fudging scolded for cussing around a child. IT'S A DOLL!"
Iida raised his hand weakly, earning a nod from Aizawa. "Are we finally done with this project, Aizawa-sensei?"
"I'm glad someone asked and yes." Aizawa said, sipping on his coffee that everyone was staring at. "After you do your presentations."
"NO ONE SAID ANYTHING ABOUT A PRESENTATION!" Someone threw a phone across the room.
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"Okay, first will be Ojiro and Hagakure."
Both of them peaked up at their name, groggily getting up from their seats. Ojiro has a pink blanket in his hands for some reason while Hagakure was, well, less energetic.
Ojiro held up the pink blanket like that one Lion King scene. "This is our uh child, I guess. Her name is uh. ." He coughed.
"Since Ojiro-kun forgot." It seems she was side-eyeing Ojiro. "Her name is Hikarikaze."
"I don't see Hikarikaze." Kaminari mumbled. "Is she the blanket?"
Ojiro shook his head. "Somehow it's a mutation quirk and she's just invisible. I didn't think that was possible for a doll to do."
"I don't think a doll should even have a quirk." Hagakure mumbled, the two both side-eyed Aizawa who shrugged it off.
"Did anything happen to her?" Aizawa asked, one of the conditions of the project.
Ojiro and Hagakure stared at each other. A long silence took place.
"N-nothing happened." They said at the same time.
Another long silence took place.
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"Uh, there were times we lost her since she's invisible?" Hagakure muttered, kicking her feet.
Ojiro hit her shoulder with his elbow softly. "I kinda uh, lost her. Again."
"OJIRO!"
Grade: C
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FanfictionA teenage girl owned by Hero Public Safety Commission, a prisoner really. Her only friend who is just as trapped as she is. She was raised to be a weapon. To have no feelings. To have no dreams. To have no choices. But what happens when she is given...
