U.A's secret Villain

I'M LATE!

Nezu watched Aizawa in disbelief. Did he hear that right? Was Aizawa really asking what he was asking?

He took another sip of his tea. He took this time to think over what he heard then decided to ask just to make sure.

"What was that last bit?" He was really hoping he heard it wrong. He needed it to be something other than what he heard. Aizawa sighed trying to calm himself. He knew it was a long shot to ask this, but it was all he could think of to get Surebu to talk.

"I know it's a crazy idea, and quite strange," Aizawa was only going to explain, but Nezu interupted.

"It's not happening. I am not going to indanger everyone in this school like that. Surebu stays where she is. I'm not letting her wonder the halls freely. Who knows what will happen?" Nezu was trying to reason with him, but Aizawa needed to get this done.

"You don't understand!" Aizawa yelled suddenly. He was not taking no for an answer. "She won't tell us what we want to know unless we do this. She's only helping the villains because they were nice. Maybe if we show we trust her she'll help us," Nezu was stuck staring at Aizawa as the man reasons with him. "She stays in that room alone. She doesn't attempt to escape, because she doesn't want to. If she did then there is no way I would stand a chance. She is an opponent I know has a few things up her sleeve. She is dangerous. I could barely keep up with her. I don't just want to get her to help, I want to help her. If the only place she has to turn to is the villains, then I want to change that. She's a good kid, just with the wrong crowd and state of mind," Aizawa sighed rubbing his eyes. "She needs help."

"So you want to try and pass her off as a U.A. student? Aizawa that's not how this works," Nezu attempted to explain, but it was useless.

"She can't stay in there. She doesn't deserve it," Aizawa had to admit, he had grown attached to the girl. He wouldn't say it out loud, but he had to admit it somehow. "If we can change her perspective on society, then we can stop the villains plans and save not only her, but many brave hero's and innocent people," Nezu stopped to consider this idea. Aizawa had a solid plan. "Just put her in my class and I'll be there to keep an eye on her."

"Fine," Aizawa looked up shocked.

"What?"

"I said fine, but she's your responsibility. Your plan. You deal with the consiquences," Nezu stated before taking a long sip of his tea. Aizawa smiled then bowed.

"Thank you so much. I won't fail you," he practically yelled, but before Aizawa could move from his chair Nezu quickly added.

"Find her a room. Make sure she stays there and leaves only for classes or if you are there to supervise. I'm not going to have her run a muck," Aizawa nodded enthusiastically. "And," this was the part Nezu was most worried about. "If this is going to work, we need to make sure that she doesn't get mistreated by other students. In other words," Nezu took a deep breath as if to remind himself that this was for the best. "Only staff can know where she came from. As far as anyone else is conserned, she came from another school as a transfer student," Aizawa looked at Nezu in complete shock. He was actually planning on lying to every student in this school and their parents? All for a girl he didn't even trust?

Without thinking about those words to much Aizawa thanked Nezu, bowed and walked out.

He walked through the school grounds till he made it to the dorm rooms of class 1-A. There had to be a spare room somewhere. She couldn't share a room with one of the other students and he couldn't kick one of the other students out into another's room just for Surebu. That would be too suspicious and would put her at risk of being figured out. Aizawa sighed walking through the females wing. There was always a spare room here. There was never enough girls to fill out the rooms. Aizawa didn't even think when he started to stress about it, but he was sure he forgot something. He picked a room closest to the floor, then he thought it over. She'd be close to the exit, but if he chose a higher room she would have a balcony and might run for it.

As Aizawa thought this over he remembered something. It was quite early in the morning, but not too early for everyone to be in bed, so where were his students? He looked up at the closest clock he could find.

"I'M LATE!" he yelled sprinting out to get to his class. This was going to be a very long day for him. He could tell. It was already a long morning. He just wished he would get some sleep before he became the guardian of the closest person they had to a villain.