3rd person pov:
" oww, someone help me!!!!!!!" denki came running into the classroom, and shinsou and shoto went rushing to help their mate. who was getting attacked by a teal ball, little hands yanked his horns. " i told you to stop fucking zapping me, dragon fuck!!!" the child yelled beating the boys head.
when shinsou finally managed to pry the boy off not without getting bit by the angry boy and zapped by denki, he set him on the floor going to go comfort his mate. aizawa internally screamed he would have to spend his morning looking for the child's parents instead of napping. bending down he asked " hey kid what's your name, and address so i can call your mom".
the little boy who was observing the classroom answered " my name is Paris omisan, and i live at xxxxx St". aizawa huffed before standing up " okay I'm going to go look for his parents, for the love of coffee please don't kill him or wreck my classroom" and with that he left. when the door shut all eyes where on him.
the boy had; small teal colored wings, and two tails the same color wagging behind him, his ears which were almost hidden behind his afro flicked and twitched. His face was deadpanned and had a cute lost look to it. " can you guys stop staring or is that too much to ask for?"
the class snapped out of it, and soon fell back into chatter the boy soon forgotten about he decided to walk toward bakugou who was yelling at kirishima about him not being soft ' i bet his tails are soft' and with that he yanked on the boys pant leg to get his attention. looking down bakugou frowned " what do you want pipsqueak". Paris opened his arms " up," with a scoff bakugou put Paris into his lap. " awww look at bakugou being all sweet and soft" kirishima said chuckling.
but before bakugou could say anything, Paris interjected " shut up, dog breath". the class had gone silent before the laughing started, kirishima had retreated into a corner tracing circles into the dusty floor. bakugou who was also surprisingly laughing held up Paris " can we keep him"
Paris rotated until he had almost been with everyone in the class. except 1, he looked at the boy sitting in the back of the room, he had long green hair that covered his face and huge green wings, but to Paris he looked sad and miserable. Paris thought for a second, before smacking his fist down on his other hand.
opening his wings, he gave them a good flap and took off, izuku saw the approaching child flying toward him and turned. " hey!!!, you" izuku tensed as Paris yelled to him, Paris felt like his wings wouldn't be able to carry him much longer so he pushed himself through the air landing on the boys desk. " holy, shit that actually worked, i made it" izuku looked at the 8 year old boy in amusement.
he reached out to put Paris back on the floor, just for the boy to latch onto him like a koala " im Paris and you look sad" izuku sweat dropped " im izuku and I'd like for you to go away" but he was ignored. frowning izuku heated up his hand just like he did with ochako, placing it on the boys face to push him off. " ha that won't work on me, now take my love and affection, fool" Paris laughed
izuku sighed he had no energy to keep trying to resist the child, so he let the child pet him and occasionally scratch his ears. " woah your hair is so soft and pretty" humming in response to him. izuku went back to drawing, the two weren't aware of the students that had taken pictures.
aizawa came back around an hour later. he expected the classroom to be in ruins and the child thrown out of the window. but instead he was met with most of the boys drying their newly coated nails and the girls, hunched over laughing and taking pictures. he cleared his throat to get the classes attention " Paros's mom is here to pic him up, he is 2 hours late for school" he looked around spotting the young boy giving izuku head pats and conversating with bakugou and kirishima.
if he hadn't have known any better he would have thought that was their child. he walked over to take the boy when bakugou stepped in front of him " fuck school, we are keeping him" Paris looked up stars in his eyes " yeah, fuck school it's nothing but hell on earth". aizawa sweat dropped Paris said that with such a blank face he was having flashbacks to izuku's younger days.
he stepped around the kitsune and reached out to take Paris, but he was stopped once again " this is mine now". aizawa groaned " izuku no, his mother is waiting". " i don't care " and with that the fight started. izuku kept dodging away from aizawa's attempts to grab the child from him, this went on for 15minutes before aizawa yelled in frustration " godamit izuku give me" izuku faltered at the yell and aizawa took the chance to snatch the child.
he walked out with yells " noooo my chillddd bring him bacckkk" Paris reached out for kirishima laughing at his dramatic yell " paaappppaaaaa heeelllp" he yelled back giggling.
izuku sat sulking in a corner, with bakugou and kirishima, Paris and aizawa walked through the hallway. " you can come back for visiting some other time i gave your mom my number" aizawa said handing Paris over to his mother. nodding the boy smiled his red, and teal colored eyes shine with the thought of coming back. " thanks hobo" Paris said walking out with his mother.
Paris rambled about all of the cool people he met and about izuku's soft hair
( A.n: okayy and done this chapter was dedicated to @Dead_inside_Out, sorry you had to listen to me bathe my cat T~T, and i hope you like the chapter, if anyone else would like to be featured in filler chapter , ways to contact ,me are at the bottom I'll see you guys next chapter happy reading)
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