aizawa x reader

Chapter 11: crap here comes the weekend

Y/n's pov

Two days had passed and I had found that I had indeed once again hit my stamina limit. I still felt like I was in a funk from the weekend. I was still practically on autopilot, going about my routine without any effort yet there was that looming darkness. I hadn't gotten much sleep the past night either, slinking off to sleep on the couch so as not to wake Aizawa up if I had another nightmare.

He had been startled awake Monday night by Kage and my raged breathing. He struggled to get me to wake up since his arms were still broken. It felt like he wasn't so much scared as he was irritatted. Since that night I've been taking sleep in small thirty minute doses instead, sometimes I'll get an hour in, but I don't want to let myself get deep enough in for dreams especially memories to rear their faces.

Thursday, it's Thursday....

After the bell rings tomorrow for the school day to end, I'll be with Aizawa for the whole weekend. I really didn't think this whole care taking through. It's not that he's a bad house guest or anything. He just doesn't like me?

....maybe...it's probably all in my head since he said I was such a mother....something I'd only be able to become if I adopted.

I had taken Aizawa down to see Recovery Girl this morning and took over homeroom for him.

"Miss Reinousha, what happened to your eye," mina asked.

It had still held the glowing golden color since partially fixing it at the hospital. It was now completely healed but it stayed that amber color, and would until I made an effort to change the color.

"Well there's no sense in hiding it," I shrugged, "do any of you know what my quirk is?"

"Telekinesis," Momo asked.

"Yes, that's technically correct," I smiled.

"What about all the chunks of ground that were floating around you," Kirishima asked.

"That was me as well."

"So can you control earth?"

"In a sorts but that wasn't really what I had done back at the USJ. My quirk is Omni-kinesis, meaning I can manipulate almost anything," I smiled gently.

I pulled a pencil out of Izuku's hand from the other side of the class, "from moving objects."

"To manipulating the smallest of things like cells," I said focusing on changing the color of my golden colored eye.

I saw most of them get excited at the prospect that I could change my appearance. Izuku started mumbling and scribbling away in that special hero journal of his. I started to laugh a bit but a sharp pain in my side made me cringe in pain. I grabbed my side and was saved just in time by Mic walking in for his english lesson. I said my goodbyes and headed for the staff room.

I slumped into my chair and logged on to get some work done. Mostly just checking emails and sending back replies. I graded a few of Aizawa's paperwork from the stack I saw on his desk. He was most likely sleeping in Recovery girl's office after that healing he went through.

Once I had started on his building up work, I didn't stop until more than half of his stack was complete. Even so the only reason I even stopped was because my eyelids started to feel heavy. I laid my head on the table.

I was startled awake by Hizashi loudly opening the door and I reared my head up to glance at him. My head fell back onto the desk with a small groan escaping my lips. It didn't take long for Nemuri to come in too.

"When was the last time you got a good night's sleep," nemuri questioned, with a concerned look on her face.

"I'm fine," I said lightly with a gentle smile, "you know me. I'm just restless, don't worry too much I've been taking naps. It's about lunch time, who's gonna grab grumpy out of the nurse's office?"