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🌷chapter 3🌷

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"Where's the bathroom?"
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After having a meet and greet with the higher grades y/n would take his time to explore the huge school before continuing. It had numerous hallways, which to y/n's disappointment, where plane and all the same. Except for the classroom doors though. They were huge-

After getting lost over and over he found himself back at the teachers lounge. "H/n! Are you ready to meet class one 1A!?" present mic would yell from behind y/n, startling him in the process. Hizashi was a tall, slim man with long blond hair, which he wore spiked upwards in a huge tuft behind his head making it seem like he overdid it will the hair gel and spray, which he did...

He had a small mustache too. He also had rectangular eyes with concentric greenish-yellow pupils. Hizashi seemed to be good at maintaining the eccentric persona of a radio in y/n's opinion from observing him for a while (you can't blame him. Hizashi is like super loud-) which he was. "You..need to stop screaming.." y/n sighed.

"Exactly..."

He'd hear a dull voice from him, turning around to find a slender, tall pale-skinned man with messy, shoulder-length black hair that partially hangs in front of his face, leaving space for his black eyes. His facial hair seemed unkempt and his eyes looked tired and flat.

"Oh..who's this?" Y/n would whisper to present mic who was further away then Aizawa. "The name is shota Aizawa" the grumpy male would reply shifting from one foot to the other.

( Btw I'm changing y/n =Your name to m/n = male name since I'm more comfortable with that.)

"Nice to meet you Aizawa-san. My name is m/n l/n. I'm sure you know that by now." M/n said as he stuffed his hands in his pockets. Aizawa wasn't expecting for m/n to use 'san' which he did, thinking it was probably because Aizawa was a few years older than m/n who was just 19.

(Believe it or not, Aizawa is 30. Which is why I choked on my own spit when I first saw a Aizawa x student reader XD)

"Let's go now..." Aizawa would command as he started walking with m/n following after. Soon they'd make it infront of the class door, hearing chatters, a bit of laughter and a few pops that sounded like someone was playing with some fire crackers inside the class.

"You ready?" The sleep deprived pro would ask m/n as he placed a hand on the door knob. After getting a nod from the teen pro Aizawa would turn the knob, opening the door as he walked in. The chatter almost instantly stopped as everyone sat on their respective seats and individually prayed in their minds that Aizawa wasn't in a bad mood. "Alright. I hope you behave well since the pro hero (h/n) is here.."

"He's here!?" Kaminari jumped up from his seat with an excited grin, the energy soon spreading across the class as some peeked at the door or whispered about whatever. "Uhh guys..i think we should cut it out now.." Tsuyu spoke as she kept her gaze on Aizawa who had a deadly look, his head floating up along with his tissue-like scarf. (It looks like a long piece of tissue when it's floating okay XD)