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Aizawa P.O.V

Class has ended and everybody was making their way out the classroom.

"Mineta, why are you leaving knowing that you were asked to stay after?", I reminded.

His face twitched in fear. Same thing for Midoriya and Uraraka.

"You three, why did you take it upon yourselves to disobey my orders? If you weren't aware before, those were real villains. If any of you were to die, that would've been guilt on me. Take this into serious consideration and stop being selfish. It is my job to protect you all and every other person in danger. I don't care why you three were there, you should've searched for safety, not near death"

Their eyes were so apologetic, but it didn't soothe my frustration.

"Your all dismissed"

-Time Skip-

"Aizawa your being too hard on them", said Yamada.

I feel like my approach to them was as appropriate as it should've been.

"Hard? If those kids can't hear a quick discipline lecture and not whine about it, then what hero's will they become? They needed it", how could Yamada take their side? I understand that their kids, but their old enough to understand right from wrong.

"This is all I'm saying, those kids were worried for you. Why else walk toward danger? Those kids care Aizawa and you do too"

"No I don't. I care about my job", I retorted.

"And those kids. You can't fool me Aizawa. To prove it, you haven't expelled anybody from your class", Must he point out everything. I know what I didn't do.

I rolled my eyes and called it a night.

"All I know is, if they pull another stunt like that, they can consider themselves expelled"

-Later That Night-

I need to call Nezu. I'm a broken teacher that continues to pop up in class just to teach disobedient children.

I need a Co-teacher. Forbid me to regret this decision. I need all the help I can get at this point.

With my broken arms I can't exactly fight right now and I can't even imagine the plenty outcomes to which this could lead.

*Dials Nezu Number*

"Hello", Nezu answered.

"Hello Principal Nezu. This is Aizawa. I'm going to take you up on that offer. I need the assistance. When is the earliest you could find a Co-t-teacher?", I couldn't help but choke at the word.

"Oh is that so? I'm glad you came to your senses Aizawa. You should be assigned a Co-Teacher in the next week. Is that ok with you?", I sighed at the thought. A week? I just have to suck it up.

"That's fine. Thank you sir, have yourself a good night", I hung up the phone and got ready to sleep.

Another day. Another horror.

-Next Morning-

"Good morning class. I'm going straight to the point. In a week time span you will be seeing a different face in my class-"

"A NEW STUDENT", shouted Ashido.

"No. A new teacher", I corrected.

"WHAT!", the class said aloud.

"But Mr. Aizawa we don't want you to go", Uraraka pouted.

That's a first.

"Calm down. I'm not leaving. I'm just going to be assisted by another teacher. If the day comes then there will be a time where I'm not here, but you will still get the education you need by the Co-teacher"

"Is she pretty?", asked Uraraka.

"If you all would've let me finish, then you would know that me neither have met the Co-teacher. Even if I were to see them, I would not have any interest to describe them as such"

"Yeah, he's not the charm type", whispered Ashido.

"What was that?", I mean mugged.

"I-I mean come on Mr. Aizawa. You don't look like the type to be in a relationship. No offense, but your just...boring"

I didn't pay any attention to the comment. I never was the socializer.

"What is there not to be boring about? All I am is a hero and a teacher. What fun is there in that? Beating up bad guys and getting your bones broken? Or teaching a class filled with disobedient children that degrades your social life"

Now everybody wants to look gloom.

"Mr. Aizawa. We all wanted to say sorry. We were talking about it in hero training with All Might and we understand why you are so upset with us. We shouldn't have done that", Midoriya apologized.

"Yeah. I mean I told him not to go and that was a bad idea, but I still went along", said Mineta.

"I appreciate the effort, but I don't want an apology. For the remainder of the class period, you have for yourselves. There's nothing important really. Well except for the sports festival", the class screamed in excitement already chattering amongst themselves.

"It begins next Friday, so be ready. Tomorrow and all next week we will prepare for the sports festival. I would recommend not to be absent for the days forth or you will be behind. I'm assuming none of you want that. Strive for first place or don't even bother coming", I grabbed my sleeping bag and yawned.

I can already tell the rest of the class period is going to be noisy. They seemed to be very excited about the sports festival. Can't blame them. Its one of the biggest events all around.

I was never a big fan of these. There's a lot of sweaty teenagers pouncing around fighting each other for a piece of metal.

If that's what you call entertainment, then who am I to judge.

These kids better be ready if they want to even get into the top 30. If they think this is going to be easy, then they're fairly mistaken.

They can't just rely on their quirks so much. It's like they forgot that strategies exist.

I'm helping Present Mic in the booth for the sports festival, so it gives me a close eye to see my students and what they need to work on.

I want 100 percent. Any less and they can call it game over.