Aizawa didn't have to look far, he found Hizashi, A.K.A. Present mic sat in his classroom grading papers.
"Hey." Aizawa called.
"Yo!" Hizashi yelled.
Aizawa winced at how loud he was and slipped into the classroom. Walking over, he shoved his hands into his pockets and looked down at the blond.
"I've got a question for you."
This caught Hizashi's attention, placing his pen down, he spun his chair to face Aizawa and crossed his arms, leaning back a little.
"Now that's new."
"What do you know about (Y/N) (L/N)?"
"The cute new teacher?" Hizashi asked back.
Aizawa rolled his eyes and let out a sighed but nodded his head.
"Sorry man, I don't know nothing." Hizashi shrugged.
Then he grinned, standing up he slammed his hands onto the table, the bang echoed throughout the room.
"Does someone have a crush~" Hizashi sang.
"No. I don't trust her."
"You've only just met her Shouta!"
"And I don't trust her."
Aizawa spun on his heel and begun to walk towards the door.
"That's all I wanted."
He opened the door and put a foot out.
"Just give her a chance at least, you could be worked up for nothing."
Aizawa grunted and walked out the room without another word. Turning down the hall, you begun to make his way back down the hall.
Maybe he was overreacting? Letting out a huff of air, Aizawa slipped back into his own classroom and into the sleeping bag, he'd just keep an eye on you for a little while.
A week later and you finally got to see the students in their practical lesson. Aizawa had done everything in his power to keep you from being there, not only that, he flat out refused to interact with you, but Nezu intervened.
After the first day of UA, you kept your distance from Aizawa, you didn't like the way he stared at you as if you were the enemy.
'But you are the enemy' a voice echoed in your head.
Shaking your head, you bit your lip, drawing a little blood as one of your fangs pierced the skin, but you didn't notice. Leaning against the wall, you stared at the ground.
'He has every right to hate me...' you thought.
You wanted to be on good terms with him though, but he made it impossible. You got along with everyone, even Bakugo in away, but when it came to Aizawa, he was like a brick wall.
"Miss (Y/N), you're bleeding!" Asui gasped.
Flicking your gaze up, multiple students were watching you, and it took you a moment to register what she had said. Raising a hand to your lip, you touched it then turned your head to the floor, sure enough, there were a few drops of blood.
"Oh.." you muttered.
Pulling your hoodie sleeve down you wiped your chin then pressed it to you bloody lip.
"Are you okay? You appeared to be sad." Todaroki said.
You put on a smile and nodded your head.
"I'm great, thank you for your concern though. Now what brings you over here?"
Most of them seemed to buy it, all but Midoriya and Todaroki who had disbelief in their eyes.
"We heard you were good in hand to hand combat, is it true?" Momo asked next.
"Yes, I specialise in hand to hand combat, I've got many years of training under my belt." You beamed.
"Awesome! Would you teach us?!" Mina yelled.
You nodded your head excitedly and pushed yourself from the wall.
"Gladly! We'll start with basic stances, stand in a straight line in front of me."
Midoriya, Uraraka, Mina, Momo, Asui, and Todaroki all did as you said, shifting your left foot slightly behind your right, you bent your legs a little, placing both closed fists by your hips.
"Right, start with this, I'll help you if you aren't sure."
You watched them all carefully copy you, and you noticed another figure on the end of the line.
"Would you mind if I joined you?" Iida asked.
"Not at all, just copy the others Iida and if you need help just ask."
He smiled and glanced at what the others were doing before doing it himself.
"Perfect Momo, Mina, Asui, you three have got it down. Todaroki, separate your legs just a little bit more alright?"
"Right." He nodded.
"Uraraka, relax your shoulders a little, your just a bit to tense."
"Oh right." She muttered.
You turned your gaze to Midoriya and chuckled.
"Straighten your back Midoriya, if you punch like that you might hurt yourself."
"Sorry.." he muttered, cheeks turning red.
"Don't apologise, you did nothing wrong." You said gently.
He smiled and nodded his head, ruffling his hair, you head over to Iida and nodded in approval.
"Perfect Iida."
Stepping back, you watched them all.
"Now, tense your stomach muscles."
After a minute you saw them beginning to falter.
"Alright you can stop now, keep practicing that, alright?"
"Yes Miss!" They yelled.
With that, the group of students ran off to carry on with the actual class. Feeling a gaze on you, you turned to the left and found Aizawa staring at you. Shifting your gaze away, you heard him come closer.
"You're teaching the hand to hand." He muttered.
"They asked, and I think they'd benefit from it, their quirks are close combat ones, so hand to hand would be a good advantage."
"That's a good point."
Kicking your foot against the ground, you stood there a little awkwardly and scratched the side of your neck.
"Well... I'm going to go..."
Before Aizawa could get a word out you spun on your heel and jogged out of the training arena
YOU ARE READING
A Spark (Aizawa x reader)
FanfictionYou're the new teaching assistant at UA for class 1-A. Your main focus is to help students control their quirks and to teach those who are will hand on hand combat. They're all curious about you, who you are, what you can do. After refusing to tel...