𝙸𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚕 | 𝙰𝚒𝚣𝚊𝚠𝚊 𝚇 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛

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Aizawa lay in his sleeping bag, Eyes closed. His deep raven hair falling on his face like a Disney Princess.

Er prince. Sorry.

He lay there, completely relaxed as he began to drift off into his first peaceful slumber in days. And he was determined to keep it that way he even locked the large door to his class room, keeping any unwanted visitors that would interrupt his sleep, out. Sighing peacefully as he finally began shutting down- -

"Shota!!"

"Oh for heavens sake-"

Slowly opening his black hues, he silently plans a murder in the back of his mind and sits up, peeling the sleeping bag off of his tired body, he's practically crawling to the door as he opens it. He stands straight "I swear to everything unholy if this isn't important- -" just as the door full opens he looks up at the disgusting human that awoke this poor man. "It will be your head."

Him and mic stared each other in the face silently for a few seconds. Eventually president Mic grins, "shota! I have big news for you!" As Mic invited himself in, Aizawa shut the door. Alright don't acknowledge that I threatened to decapitate you. Aizawa thought.

"So I know you just took on class 1-A but- -" "no."

Not even knowing what he was going to say, the raven haired teacher skipped passed it. Mic seemed to pout before smiling, "you can't say no to this!" "I just did." He grumbles. Mic sighed. "You actually can't. It's a new student. In your class." Aizawa turned and eyed Mic. "Why isn't Nezu telling me this?" Mic shrugged his shoulders. "Don't you think you shouldn't have told me if even Nezu hasn't told me yet?" Mic shrugged once again "he asked me to tell you. Now stop being grumpy." And then, he took his leave. Not after screaming a good bye in Aizawa's ear.

Sighing deeply, he carefully climbed into the sleeping bag, re-locked the door and flopped to the floor. Once again.