Hot water poured down your body, it felt good to wash of the sweat from your nightmares. They didn't happen every night, but often enough. Today was the first day at UA, you weren't excited. You got out, and dried off. Pulling on your clothes (You choose what your wearing). You stepped out of your house fumbling with your keys a bit. You started walking up the hill swinging your bag over your shoulder. Digging around in your pocket, you tried to grab a hair tie, when you finally got it out of your pocket you gathered your hair into a loose ponytail. Foolishly you tripped over the side of a bridge. You closed your eyes and waited for the feeling of water around you. Something wrapped around your waist, you opened your eyes and looked down. It looked like a scarf, it hoisted you up. You came face to face with a rough looking man, he was handsome though. He had long black hair, black eyes, and stubble on his chin.
"Watch where your going." He unraveled the scarf from around you and kept walking up the mountain. You started up soon after. "I take it your the new assistant teacher?" He asked sounding bored. You nodded, it was quiet for about a minute when he turned around and looked at you "I can't hear your brains rattle." Then turned around again.
Rude, "I apologize sir. Yes, I am." You responded.
"I am the home room teacher for the class your helping with." He kept walking through the gates of the gates of the school. "You will need to see Principal Nezu for your ID card, I will let you in this once. After you get your ID card head to my room and I will introduce you to my students. " He swiveled on his heel and leaned over a bit close to your ear. "Try anything against my students and you will never see the light of day again." He whispered and then walked off. Resisting the urge to knit your eyebrows closely together you continued on to the principals office.
Aizawa's POV
The girl was odd, no emotion, not even when she almost walked off the bridge. I was a little harsh on her, but not just everyone has no emotion what so ever. She wasn't very talkative either, was that because she had something to hide or was she just shy? I guess, however, speculating is not going to get me anywhere. Class was about to start anyway. She knocked on the door just as the bell rang. Everyone was in their seats, "Class, we have someone new joining us today. This is the new assistant teacher." She walked in and introduced herself. Midorya muttered to himself trying to figure out if she was a hero or not.
Y/N POV
I walked into the room and immediately was hit by a wave of strong emotions, I guess that's what you get from teenagers. I introduced myself and made my way to the back, some kid with green hair wouldn't stop muttering. The teacher, Aizawa, I think his name was went back to his lesson. You just sighed and looked out the window. Everything was so drab, not that it was rainy or anything, the world just didn't have any color. The day slowly dragged on until the final class. Aizawa was back in the class room discussing tomorrow's activities. Once class was dismissed, Aizawa walked over to my desk in the back and set down a stack of papers.
"You going to help me grade." He spoke in an annoyed tone. You took the pile of assignments and started grading.
A/N: SO THIS CHAPTER ISNT FINISHED YET BUT I HAVE TO GET UP AT SEVEN AND THEN DANCE FOR 13 HOURS FOR THE NEXT THREE DAYS SO PLEASE FORGIVE ME I JUST WANTED TO GET THIS IP. THANK YOU!
