𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐌𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐒

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟎 || 𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒆ˎˊ-

"Aizawa." A stern voice alarmed the said man, drinking his morning coffee before his hectic day teaching 2-A.

"Yes?" He turned to face the animalic principle, gingerly placing his coffee on his work desk. "A favour, I presume?" The male sighed, "What is this... better not take extra hours of my sleep."

The principle just laughed lightly. "No. Well- that may not be discussed for the time being." The principal sat himself down to his pleasure and began to pour himself some tea, not without asking if the somnolent man wanted some too, of course. "Yes. A 'favour' should be the appropriate understatement of whichever shall be solicited of thou."

"Please, its to early in the morning to translate. Just tell me what it is." The principal sighed, electing to take a sip before asking this obscure request. Aizawa couldn't predict what was coming.

"We have a very special new student who will be joining us in her first year here at UA next year." Nezu placed the student data on the clean counter before sliding them over to the gruff male.

After skimming carefully over the files, Aizawa set them down, ready to peer more carefully at the interesting documents later. "I assume you would like me to take 'care' of this student?"

Nezu laughed and shook his head. "I think to 'take care of' is a underemphasize to what I'm trying to ask." Nezu let out a final sigh before mustering up the words to spit it out. "I'd like you to supervise Miss Y/n completely. She would stay in these dorm rooms with your third-year students, have an elected (soon to be) third-year representative take care of her and for you too- train her... if that is possible." Aizawa leaned fowards, slightly tempted, slightly questioning who on earth deserved this type of treatment. It had to be worthwhile if it where Nezu himself requesting so.

"Why?" : Is all he mustered up, still leaning fowards in his chair. "Why is this young girl so special?" Nezu looked the sluggish man directly in his eyes.

"We have insight this may be the second last family of Shimura Nana... Shimura Y/n. But even more the so, her quirk is astronomical. Her life was lead with some heavy delt trauma. Not only do we worry about her mental health and family circumstances we also fear her quirk. Without proper guidance, it could be... deadly, of sorts. Your quirk to help train her own is a perfect set up. I think you could find that with your own research." Nezu pointed to the folio for emphasising which Aizawa quickly eyed, interest not faltering. "Not only that, but brief psychologists have also suggested that her real interest in life is not affected by her brutal upbringing, she wants to be a hero! Isn't that magnificent! So we promise her an education here and the proper facilities to do so... safely." Finally, Nezu took his last sip of tea. He quickly jumped off the chair, grabbing his tea necessities with him, ready to leave. He stopped at the door and turned to the still in-thought man. "Think about it." And with that, he made sure to leave good riddance with the folder still where it shall be; in Aizawa possession as food for thought.

Hook, line and catch.

That's where the story of Shimura Y/n began.