He is mine <Aizawa Shota>

1

Minata confidently walked down the halls of UA to classroom 1-A. This was her first day working alongside Aizawa and she was nervous no doubt, but she knew that Aizawa was one of the best teachers at UA. He would do his best to guide her to becoming a successful teacher. She walked into the classroom and noticed the students up and about, talking amongst themselves. A few of them noticed her walk in and instantly became quiet. Minata smiled and patiently waited for Aizawa to show up. No one spoke to her as she glanced around the classroom. These kids looked like they had potential, but she agreed that she wouldn't know the full extent of their quirks until she saw them in action.

The bell rang and Aizawa talked in. "Once the Bell has rung, all of you should be in your seats, starting to shut up."

Aizawa noticed me and sighed. "Class, this is Minata Hibiki. She will be my assistant teacher this semester. Be sure to show her the respect that you have given me. Now, any questions before we begin class today?"

A kid in the front with dark hair and glasses quickly raised his hand.

"What is it Iida?"

The kid pushed his glasses up and looked directly at Minata. "Miss. Hibiki, what's your quirk? It has to be something that could possibly help Mr. Aizawa if need be."

Minata smiled and raised both hands to hip level, palms facing upwards. Suddenly, the moisture in the air began to turn to water that floated above her hands. The students started to murmur amongst themselves. "My quirk is a unique one, I've never met anyone else with a quirk like mine. It's called Perspiration. I can call upon the natural moisture of any environment to use for myself. Now, that's why Mr. Aizawa and I work well together. My Quirk lets his last longer, while his lets me capture the enemy in a water prison."

All of the students looked at her with doe eyes. All but one... a spiky blonde. "Pft, that quirk is cool and all, but can we get this class started all ready?"

Minata went to speak, but Aizawa bet her to it.

"Bakugo, mind your manners. This is a future UA instructor. She's a pro, unlike the rest of you. You still have much to learn if you want to become a pro some day."

Bakugo muttered something under his breath and crossed his arms over his chest.

Minata glanced over at Aizawa, their eyes met and she shot him a small smile as thanks. He huffed and turned to the students.

"All right class, today's training exercise will determine how close you are to truly coming into your own quirks. Everyone change into your uniforms and meet outside at training ground 1. Got that?"

"Yes Mr. Aizawa!" The class said in unison.

"Let's go Minata. We'll wait for them outside." Aizawa made his way through the door and began to walk outside.

Minata followed quickly behind. Minata couldn't lie, she had always had a fondness for Aizawa, even when she was his student. She had let it slip once, but after that night, they never spoke of it again.

"Hey, thanks for that back there..." Minata cleated her throat gently.

Aizawa, who was walking ahead, glanced back at her. "It was nothing. Those kids, especially Bakugo, needs to learn respect. If he doesn't, he will never become a pro hero."

"I know but-"

Minata didn't have time to finish her sentence before Aizawa stopped in his tracks and turned to face her. She almost bummed into him, but quickly halted her feet in place.

"Listen, if this is going to work, you need to get over your schoolgirl crush on me. This isn't high school anymore Minata. You are a teacher in training, if you learn anything from me, learn that feelings only make you weak when you are faced with protecting innocent lives."