Dimension

Chapter 2

The students usual joyful laughter died down as the front door of their classroom swished open. Everyone took their seats to start their lesson, but were immediately confused and surprised as they saw the slouched blond skeleton striding into the room, closing the doors behind him.

"Excuse me, All Might! Might we know where Aizawa-sensei is?", Iida wondered as he stood up, sharped palm raising to the roof as he asked for the whole class, clearly confused about their unusually late teacher.

The substitutes eyebrows furrowed, gazing down at the papers he'd thrown onto the pult, still in denial of yesterday evening event. He shook his head in disbelief that his coworker, who was usually really attentive and quick, became a victim.

"Don't worry!", he smiled uncertain at the class as he scratched his neck with a finger, "He should appear back soon!"

Multiple mumbles errupted throughout the class. It was obvious that something bad had happened.

"Though we're not certain...", he added.

The mumbles turn into a debate as each student became even more worried for their supportive homeroom teacher. Some stared at All Might in anticipation while they listened to the others theorize. He felt bad for not telling the whole truth so he clapped to silence the class.

"Aizawa was caught in a brawl with a villain...he disappeared, but the villain told us -and with the help of people with professional quirks who confirmed her statements- that Aizawa is in a safe place...not on our...planet...but will come back soon,", he stated, but even more questions arose throughout the class.

"How soon is soon?"

All Might stared at the class quietly before answering, "Supposedly 3 weeks or a month".

Everyone looked at each other concerned. How safe is their teacher though? Where is he? Another planet?
The class turned silent as they mourn for their missing teacher.

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His eyelids started burning as the sun beam squeezed through the unstable ceiling of the barns attic. The fresh air snuck a little into the navy sleeping bag so he snuggled in deeper into the baggy cloth and the soft blanket he was provided with. His tired eyes twitched open after he had turned to the shadows. He hasn't slept well that night, but who was he kidding. Aizawa never sleeps good, but that's the least of his problems right now. He is in some unknown world where he's a fictional character hiding in the attic of a teenage girl without her parents permission, but it's his only surviving stragedy. A logical stragedy in this situation.

He sat up with a grunt, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes before looking around, his messy hair falling into his face. It was actually a pretty good place to hide for the time being.
By the way the sun shines through, Aizawa could tell that it had to be around noon. He shakes his head at the thought of working. He would be at work right now and his students are probably really worried. Not only his students, but he can already picture the screaming Hizashi falling on top of him with streaming tears. Furrowing his brow in annoyance as he already got a headache from the thought of it.

He looked over at the few books and small snacks and bagged sandwich the girl has brought in case of boredness or hunger. She's a really kind and generous person and he really has to thank her for her help. He would've expected her to run off the second he grabbed her, but she seems to be someone who listens before judging which he appreciates.

Who knows where he would've been at this point. Probably sleeping on a park bench and fishing for food in trash bins since he can't use his money in another country just yet. He has a bit of money in his pocket, but just for some small takeout and maybe a jelly drink.