~𝚅𝚞𝚕𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎~ ((BNHA/MHA Shota Aizawa x OC))

Prologue

Ring~~~

"So, Ms. Bushi, or should I say Nokoribi, I think it would be a great opportunity for you, the staff, and all the students here if you worked at U.A. It would help ensure more safety about our school, and it would be a learning opportunity for you. Plus, you would be the second on-sight female teacher if you were to be here! What a chance of a lifetime!" The mouse-bear-hamster hybrid took a sip of green tea from his teacup after finishing his speech, "So, will you take it?"

I thought about it, it wouldn't be that bad. 'I mean I would get to experience high school first-hand, and who knows! I could meet some people that could be friends...or maybe more?' I hummed as if I was debating, even though I knew my answer, and looked to the rodent. I nodded my head, "Of course I'll take it. And you are quite right, it'll be a learning opportunity for everyone here."

His face broke into a sweet smile. "Fantastic! Well from me, the principal of this establishment, let me welcome you to U.A. high!" He threw his paws in the air, after setting down his tea of course, and turned his attention back to me. "We shall keep in touch, though remember that you'll begin your teaching journey at the start of next year! Thank you, Nokoribi! You may go now."

I got up from the chair in the large principal's office and gave him my thanks, successfully ending the meeting. As I walked out of the double doors, I dusted the non-existent dust off of my red hero costume and made my way down the excessively large halls of the school.

Once I found my way to the massive doors to the outside, I found a familiar figure just leaving.

 "Eraserhead." I addressed the man in his regular hero costume. His head turned over his shoulder to glance at me suspiciously, before realizing who I was and turning fully in my direction. "Nokoribi." He nodded his head in respect.

Eraserhead and I had met in the past, a few times, yet we had an understanding of each other. We were both slightly different heroes; me being an evening hero and him being a nighttime hero. We had bumped into each other multiple times as I was heading home and him beginning his journey into the dangerous world of night robberies and such.

The first time I had officially met him was on an undercover mission, both of us assigned to it. Not much to say about it. He was quite silent, yet cooperative, making me respect him in a way. Though sometimes I can be very playful, maturity is the key when working, especially as a hero. And, I was made to be mature, so he and I bonded quite well. Anywho,...

I stopped a couple of feet in front of him, making the little sound of my steps stop. My delicately designed dress that looked like dancing flames stopped swaying, and the steady breathing from the two of us was the only thing heard.

He cleared his throat, "I heard there was a possibility that you would be working here, I'm guessing that was true?"

My face broke from its original stoic expression, and a small, polite smile graced my features. I nodded, "Yes, indeed true. It's certainly going to be a new experience, new friends, new acquaintances..." '...new lovers?'

"Of course. U.A. is quite the place to get to know people," the man said monotonously, eyeing me a little. "So, I guess you'll be seen around here."

I hummed in response, "Indeed, and you're a teacher here if I am correct, so we'll be seeing a lot of each other."

He nodded and silence fell over the two of us for a second. "Well," he looked to the side, sprouting a blush on his pale cheeks, "when you start working, I would be fine with showing you around the place."

"I'll take you up on that offer." I looked out of the doors and saw the afternoon sun. "All right, I'll be going now...Maybe we'll bump into each other when switching patrols?"