Nameless- Dekubowl

You're Okay- Ch. 30

I keep getting distracted and forget to write chapters lmao. Uh I kind of started to animate a little too? I don't know if I'll even finish the animation but I have a good four seconds or so of it done. So yeah that what I've been doing.

You're Okay- Ch. 30
Well that could've gone a lot better... Aizawa thought as he ruffled his hair a bit before stepping out of the dorm's elevator. He had brought Izuku back to his dorm room and was getting ready to leave. That is until he noticed a good amount of the class in the common room. I thought teens were supposed to be in there room all the time like the weird creatures they are, he internally groaned as he faced Ashido, who had come up to him with a worried and curious expression plastered on her face.

"Is he alright?" She asked. She must've been referring to how roughed up the greenette seemed to be when Aizawa walked in with him. Izuku seemed to be in a daze when the pro hero had led him to his dorm room. Not to mention the fact that Izuku's hair was a mess and he appeared like he was about to break down, which Aizawa could see that as a possibility.

Izuku was a strong kid for putting up with the shit he did given his past. The tough and monotone persona that he had displayed when they had rescued him veered Aizawa away from the fact that Izuku was just a kid. He learned how that wasn't how Izuku really was. Izuku was really this soft hearted and fragile teen that was so distant from the outside world. And that distance scared him, it scared Izuku but he just hid it away under those dulled emerald eyes.

Aizawa was glad that the boy was finally showing some part of himself but it killed him that he wouldn't talk to anyone about how he actually felt or what he had been through. Sure, the police had gotten a pretty good idea from that house search and from Shinohara himself, but they didn't have a word from Izuku about it. He didn't say anything but the signs of abuse were obvious from the boy's actions and the little things that he did say about his past.

The panic attacks, the scars, the way that he would flinch at any fast movements, the way that Izuku would try to hide away when someone raised their voice, and just being in crowds were a couple of signs that Aizawa noticed. Sure, some of those could be from other things, but no kid has a huge scar across his chest and along their arm. No kid doesn't not know what smiling is or how to do it. No kid should only know pain and only pain. No kid should not be able to sleep because of nightmares and old memories constantly keeping them up at night.

He knew Izuku shouldn't have to suffer in silence for much longer, but he felt the greenette should have room to think for now. He had just met his mother for probably the first time. One that he probably assumed abandoned him or was dead based on how Izuku's world seemed to crash down during his talk with Shinohara, when he was first told that he didn't have a family so to speak.

"He's just— a little shaken up," Aizawa answered vaguely. "You should probably leave him alone for now. If anything, have someone he's rather familiar with to go check up on him," he advised before going to the exit.

Ashido paused before turning around to the class, defeated, "Todoroki and Bakugo are at their training thing for the provisional license exam and Kirishima, Kaminari, and Sero went out so—"

Uraraka hummed, "Iida went to go visit his brother so I'm guessing you're our best bet, Mina!"

The pink skinned girl faltered, "Me?" She turned to Jiro to argue against Uraraka's point.

"Nope. I don't even know how to handle that. He seems better around you anyways so this is all yours. Better take up the opportunity before his guard dogs come back," Jiro waved her hand dismissively as she used her other hand to twirl her ear jack.

Worried about her freckled friend, she gave in and headed to the boy's elevator for their side of the dorms. It didn't take long for her to get to Izuku's dorm, which is why she hesitated when standing in front of the door.