Don't Let the Spark Die [BNHA Gen 2]

Chapter 24: Parents And Kids Alike

Aizawa POV

I was walking around, watching each group individually so I could see my kids quirks a bit better. Mic was doing the same because, let's face it, I can't handle this much chaos on my own. I had just gotten to group number 10, which was made up of Hado, Tokoyami Junior, Bakugo Senior and Todoroki Senior. I had actually decided to let the adults teach in their own way today, which was interesting. It was also quite weird to see Bakugo Senior gently coaching Hado without any anger at all. I walked behind him as he was teaching.

"You certainly have changed Katsuki." I whispered in his ear. I walked back around so I could see both him and my current new student. "So, what's the method of teaching over in group 10?"

"Tokoyami Junior and Icyhot are working over there." He pointed to Todoroki Senior helping Tokoyami Junior produce shadows. "Me and Hado are working over here. They were just explaining their quirk to me, it sounds awesome by the way, and I said that Hado could train their quirk using me." At this, I saw Hado perk up a bit.

"Really? You'd let me?" He smiled at her. "Course I would kiddo. Come on, show me what ya got." Bakugo Senior stood a couple of meters back as Hado began to concentrate. They were looking directly into their mentor's eyes for a brief second before closing them and I watched their hands move and Bakugo Senior slowly began to zone out as Hado pulled his most dominant emotion out of him.

"This one's hard to pull out. It's a grey and dark red colour. It seems like an emotion that's new to Bakugo Senior. It's-" They gasped as the last of Bakugo's emotion was pulled out of him. Todoroki Senior and Tokoyami Junior walked back over and we all watched the red and grey bubble float next to Hado.

"MORPH!!" She yelled. Everyone watched the emotion bubble moving around, all of us waiting to see what monster or creature it would turn into. Except it wasn't turning into a monster like she said these emotions do. It was turning into a person. As Bakugo Senior opened his eyes, they grew wide and his face went pale.
"Katsuki? Bakugo what's wrong?" I rushed over to him and put my hand on his shoulder. Bakugo Senior's eyes glossed over as he stared at the person that had formed out of the emotion Hado pulled. I heard another loud gasp from a different group. It was Bakugo Junior.

"Dad, are you okay?!" Karasa yelled as she ran over. "Aizawa what's happeni-". I shushed the young girl because her dad opened his mouth.
"Bakugo? Do you want to say something?"
"Dad? Why are you just standing there?"

"Yua. Yua Ichika Bakugo. That's her name." I watched Bakugo pull his daughter close to him, both of them fixated on the figure. "She was my wife and my love. She was a mother. Hado, your quirk created Karasa's mother out of my most dominant emotion." Both Bakugos looked shocked, one more than the other.

"What was the emotion Hado? Why'd it create her?" Bakugo Junior spoke up.

"It was loss." And as Hado clicked their fingers, the figure was gone. "I didn't know it would make a person. Emotions have only ever been creatures or monsters. Never people." I walked over to my student and put my hand on their shoulder.

"It's okay Hado. It wasn't your fault." Hado and the Bakugos breathed out large sighs as the other adults and students walked over to us. My former Class 1-A went to comfort Bakugo Senior as my current Class 1-A did the same for Bakugo Junior.

"Okay!! Has everyone done enough training?" Everyone's head nodded up and down at my question. "Good. You guys are finished for the day. Thank you all for respecting Hado's they/them pronouns. I'm sure they will let us know if they would like she/her pronouns again. I'd also like to say a huge thanks to the parents for coming here, even if it was quite the surprise." I gestured to them and we all clapped, the few occasional giggles coming from the kids. "I'd like to give a special thanks to Shoji's dad for coming to join his former class even if his son was, unfortunately, expelled. Shoji Senior came here today to support Hado, as he's told me that no one from their family could come." My former Class 1-A softly cheered for their shy classmate. "And, last but not least, I'd you all as parents to thank your kids. I've taught each and every one of you and there certainly are traits that carry over into your kids. But they are all hard working students and they push themselves further everyday. If your not already proud of them, now is your chance." The parents clapped for their children along with me and Mic. I turned to my current Class 1-A. "Line up kids!!" I exclaimed both loudly and excitedly. I watch them all line up on the pathway leading back into the school, their parents dotting along the sides. 

"May I present to you, Class 1-A of 2030!! Consisting of: Minari Aoyama, Emiko Ashido, Arakan Asui, Karasa Bakugo, Mei Hagakure, Michiru Hado, Satoshi Iida, Yumena Jiro, Pika Kaminari, Tsuyoi Kirishima, Akira Midoriya, Hikare Mineta, Kaori Ojiro, Nyoko Sato, Sota Todoroki, Hinata Sero, Hisoka Tokoyami, Hana Uraraka and Fumiko Yaoyorozu!!" As I called each of the students names they ran down the path laughing and into UA, nearly tripping over themselves while trying to link arms with their friends. I smiled.

"So emotional aren't ya Dadzawa?" Mina laughed at me. 

"Cmon Mina don't bring that name back!!" Hanta screamed to her. We all laughed.

"I just got one question for ya, sleeping bag." I turned to see none other than Kyoka Jiro talking.

"Yes Jiro Senior?"
"Do they sit in the same seats as we did?"
"As a matter of fact, they do." Everyone burst out into hysterics. Whether my former class was crying from laughter or the reunion, it's a memory I'll cherish forever. They were just like they used to be.

Toga Junior POV

"Hey Miria, check this out!" I called to my friend. We could both see a reunion between Aizawa, his current Class 1-A students and their parents. We walked a little closer to hear everyone laughing and smiling, a couple making comments. I stood there in shock, Miria's expression almost mirroring my own.

"How much do you reckon Shigaraki would wanna see this?" Mira smiled at my words. 

Word count: 1111 (quadruple 1's)