Connected Touch || Shota Aizawa - DISCONTINUED.

Chapter Six: Rational

"Watch this, my lady!" Mineta waves over to me. I shake my head, chuckling. "Please, focus." I look down at my notes that I have been taking. I came across every single student. I met them and talked about their quirks. While doing so, I noticed Aizawa's eyes on me the whole time. I couldn't tell if he was mad at me or not. His expression was hard to read.

That's when I eventually walk up to him. He stands there looking down at the timer as he began to reset it. "Any favorites yet?" I ask. He glances up at me before he takes the notes out of my hand to check them. "No. I don't have favorites."

He's kinda hard to talk to.. or maybe he just doesn't want to talk to me?

"I'm guessing you have a favorite?" He asks, his head low. My eyes widen in surprise.

"I-I like Kirishima, Mina, Midoryia and Uraraka. But, all these students have so much potential and drive. It's insane." I look back to all of them. I couldn't help but notice Midoryia having trouble with so far all of the test rounds. "Are you serious about the whole expulsion?" He doesn't answer at first, avoiding the question. "I think that whole threat is making students nervous, I mean-

"I know what I'm doing. Follow me." He turns on his heel walking away. I quickly follow him, staying close behind him. I don't know what his teaching past was like. I only know from All Might was that he is very strict.

Obviously.

The students followed behind us when Aizawa called them over. He explained the next group activity. The softball throw. Everyone else looked confident enough. While Midoryia didn't look so good. I wanted to talk to him, maybe give him advice. But I'm not exactly their teacher. I look up at Aizawa as he watches Uraraka go up with the ball.

He knows what is he is doing. He's been a teacher for awhile. He is a good person. Even behind his cold expressions.

I look away bringing myself back to reality. The students gasp as the ball goes upwards and far away. Silence was held between all of us. The ball was far gone. Aizawa holds up the phone to everybody.

Infinity.

"That's insane! How is that possible?" Kaminari yells out, looking beyond stressed. Uraraka smiles shyly not knowing what to say. I gently clap and nod over to her. I look down at the list of names after her name.

Izuku Midoriya..

My eyes gaze over at him. He has his head down. His lips moving at a fast pace as he mumbles to himself. He's nervous.

"Midoryia! You're up!" I call out grabbing another ball. He jumps at the sound of his name as he walks over. "You're going to do okay." I whisper to him, my hand placing the ball in his. He gives me a stern nod before walking out to the line.

I begin to wonder why he would be stressed. His quirk is beyond powerful, but quite unexplainable. During the entrance exam, it took him awhile to finally use it. However, he broke his arm. His quirk must be overwhelmingly powerful for his body.