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"fuck no."

"You can't curse in a class full of kids" Aizawa grumbled his voice muffled due to the bandages still on his face

"don't care" the black man grumbled

"oh..., HEY, SHOU-SHOU, HI HONEY -

Dayo had an annoyed expression on his face. As much as he wanted to strangled his wife, he couldn't because he was still confined to a wheel chair, Aizawa was there and in bandages and it would require too much energy anyways.

Him and Aizawa practiclally flew when they received her cherry text message of how she just finished threatnin- talking to principal Nezu on why she would be the perfect teacher for class 1A.

And by talk people, Akio meant dangling Nezu from his window while breaking his antique china and destroying his tea collection till he gave in.

It was just too much for poor Nezu to take.

And the both men knew the chances of Akio burning down the school on her first day of just teaching were very high and there was honestly no way they could risk that.

Even though the woman had almost gone completely nuts, the both of the still treasured her, she had won a place in both their hearts

Dayo looked at Akio with his usual stern bored expression except this time a bit scarier that it shut the whole class up. Akio stared back at him her wide enthusiastic smile still playing on her lips, a smile that could easily deceive anyone that she had completely lost it and was for some reason always happy, but Dayo knew this woman more than she knew hersef

Her eyes had narrowed, gotten a bit smaller, indicating her seriousness and the fact that there was something greater than her just wanting to be a sub teacher. Her purple eyes glimmered, looking almost glossy or unreal, she wasn't joking at all.

His eyes narrowed to, in response to Akio's. There was something she wasn't telling him, she had never been this serious, at least not in the last in the last 13 years. Something was wrong, and he could tell.

Their stare down intensified till the whole class could feel the tension from the heated argument that was happening between their eyes, neither willing to admit defeat . 

Aizawa didn't even bother trying to stop them, he had anticipated this would happen. Most often at times he wondered how they even happened. The man wasn't in the mood to watch them and their eye drama and thankfully he came prepared.

The rest of class1A (Excluding Alicia who fainted, and Mineta who is unconscious at the moment) almost face palmed as they watched their homeroom teacher zip himself up into his yellow sleeping bag and making himself comfortable on the floor.

It was nice to see he hadn't changed.

"Wake me up when you guys are done" the black haired man mumbled from his sleeping bag

"It just me or did Ali's mum call Mr. Aizawa Shou-Shou?"  Ochako asked Izuku as she leaned in a bit closer to him

The green haired boy's eyes widened in realization, Mr. Aizawa's full name was Aizawa Shouta...could the Shou-Shou come from Shouta? And even if it did, what relashionship did Alicia's mother have with Mr. Aizawa to be able to address him with his first name?

Come to think of it, was that why Mr. Dayo was so hell bent on protecting Mr. Aizawa that he put himself at the risk of getting killed?

What on earth was the connection between the three of them?

Izuku couldn't take it anymore! It was just so confusing being left in the dark and-

Alicia fluttered open. She just had the weirdest dream, her mother had come to school saying she was their new-

The universe just decided this was the perfect day to pick on her

At first she thought she needed to go and get her glasses checked and that she may be running mad, but she saw how invested and quiet the whole class was she realized that everything she was seeing was unfortunately true.

unfortunately

She was stuck seeing her parents stare at each other like the world was going to end. Why on earth couldn't she just have normal parents and-

"EXCUSE ME!" Izuku screamed raising up his hand grabbing the attention of the whole class

"BUT-but how exactly do you know Mr. Aizawa please Ma'am?"

Izuku ended with a slight stutter directing his question at Akio. Alicia had the most confused expression plastered on her face. Her mother knows Mr. Aizawa?

The red haired woman broke her staring contest with her husband and faced the class of children, noticing the confused expression on her daughter's face. Aizawa hadn't told her yet, even after he promised to do so.

"Why didn't ya tell me baby yet?" Akio asked Aizawa who was trying to enjoy his nap of eternity. The said man sat up in his sleeping bag and looked at the purple eyed woman

"It didn't seem relevant at the time" Aizawa responded in his deep tired voice. As for Dayo, after Akio directed her attention somewhere else, he just simply went to Aizawa's desk and slept.

Well? What else could he do? it was just too much family drama for one man to take, especially if that man was Dayo.

"Relevant or not ya made me a promise, ya should have told the lass" Akio said in her deep irish accent

"Tell me what?" A soft voice from behind called out

Akio turned around with her usual wide crazed smile that stretched itself on her face showing her for some reason extremely sharp canines, as her purple orbs locked with the confused dark ones f her timid little daughter. Her smile grew even wider as she responded to her Daughter's and Izuku's question

"That, he's you uncle lassie"

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"EH!"

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Toki brushed her teal green bangs that covered her face.  The only reason Why she agreed to follow Inasa and Aoi to the sports Festival was because she wanted to see for herself what exactly class 1A was made of.

They had survived a villain attack , which meant they would not be utterly boring, and besides she needed to asses al their quirks, she was going to meet the class in person soon. And there was also one more thing that brought her there...

Alicia, her quirk was...interesting.

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She was just like him. 

No.

She was him.

Never in his life did he feel such emptiness in his hollow soul, even when she was about to kill him, she looked so beautiful...  

He wanted-no he needed her. Not only would she help him takeout AllMight but with a quirk like that, everyone would bow to his feet...

All he needed to do now was get her.

The blue haired villain scratched his neck roughfly

"Alicia..."