Chapter three: Welcome to Class 1-A!
Now a quick update on the situation. after the battle trial Kurtis was doing the best he could and study but he was putting his schooling before himself which meant he looked like a small Aizawa. aka sleep-deprived
Kirishima: Kurtis you ok?
Kurtis: mental yes physically? *yawn* Am drained. And the reporters harassing me wasn't helping...
Uraraka: yeah. I agree they weren't helping. Really distracting too...
Kurtis: ahhhhh am still drained!...
Izuku: how come?
Kurtis: I've been studying for the last few days trying to catch up as best..I..can...Zzz
Upon hearing this Iida walked over to Kurtis. and spoke which woke the teen
Iida: Kurtis even though it is important To study! is your well being you need to rest!
Kurtis: it's not like I can just leave class *yawn* and sleep...wait what's actually stopping me from ditching? *yawn*
Aizawa: me
This scared the shit out of Kurtis doing so he had yelped from the man's sudden appearance.
you: stop doing that!
Aizawa: Iida right. if you need help, ask for help you can't do everything on your own. Go get some rest you look like a corpse
Kurtis: right back at you...*yawn*
Kurtis got up from his desk and then tripping on the floor. He laughed at himself before passing out from being sleep deprived. To this Aizawa groaned and then literally picked the teen up and carried him off.
Aizawa: I'll be back soon don't do anything stupid. Iida, Yaryorozu you're in charge
Iida/Momo: yes Sensai!
After that Aizawa carried Kurtis's passed out body off To Recovery girls office. But she wasn't there and the medical bay was locked...Aizawa then resorted to carrying his student off to the teacher lounge. He had a spare sleeping bag in there so he could just duct tape Kurtis to a wall or something. But then he had to deal with the other staff. Not to mention Mic and Midnight. Both of them were going to be the death of him.
Aizawa groaned but he sucked up his internal pain and torture and contained to carried Kurtis into the teacher's lounge.
Hizashi: yo Shouta what you doing *loud as fuck gasp* Is that one of your students?!
Aizawa: not now Hizashi and stop yelling!. Wait fuck. is midnight around?
Mic: nope! She's off teaching a class! Why do you want her!?~
Aizawa: god no! She's a danger to this problematic child...Where the hell did I keep my spare sleeping bag?
Aizawa placed Kurtis over to Mic while he looked for his spare sleeping bag. Meanwhile, mic was trying to figure out how to not fail at holding a smol teenager. It was a funny sight. After a minute Aizawa grabbed Kurtis, put him in a sleeping bag and shoved him under Aizawa's desk and to his surprise t was quite spacious for the teen.
Aizawa then looked at. Hizashi with his signature dead inside an expression.
Aizawa: not a word about him. Am. I. clear.?
Hizashi: C-crystal.
Aizawa sighed before walking back to deal with his class Of problematic children. He headed back and finally started the class
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MHA FANFICTION: the Transfer from Australia! -discontinued-
FanfictionENCOUNCEMENT: I'll be re-writing this book considering after a long hiatus on it I've grown...bored this book was fun to write but it become a chore more than anything else. this is a self-insert book I have rewritten it so it's not as edgy as my la...