It was just a normal afternoon at U.A High. The sun was shining brightly, the birds were singing, it seemed as if nothing could ruin such a perfect day. That was until the loud revving of a motorcycle greeted the entrance of the school.

"It's showtime baby," said the motorcyclist before parking the bike and making their way towards the school.

"Class, today we will be having a special lesson on how to respond to the unexpected. Villains are capable of attacking at any time, this is why you should-" Aizawa began his lesson before being cut off by the ominous appearance of fog seeping through the classroom door.

The classroom was soon covered in fog, blocking the view of the students as they cried out in shock.

"For example students, you must be prepared for this," said a mysterious voice before the mist disappeared, allowing for the students to see their teacher being held at knifepoint by a figure in a black motorcycle helmet.

The students gasped in shock, preparing themselves for battle before their teacher held up his hand to stop them.

"When in a situation like this, what do you do Iida," asked Aizawa, looking towards the class president.

"S-sir, I would say to examine your situation and attempt to disarm your captor," responded Iida shakily as he watched in concern.

"Good. Now, watch closely," said their instructor before his scarf wrapped around his captor's hand, disarming them. Before they could make another move, the scarf wrapped their body, preventing them from moving.

"Wow Shota, you haven't tied me up this tight since our honeymoon," the biker giggled before they were released from his hold. Loud shouts of confusion echoed throughout the classroom at the attackers comment as they questioned who it could be.

"Settle down class. This isn't a villain, it's just my spouse (Y/N), though you may know them as Murky Haze," your husband said as you took off your helmet to reveal your identity.

"Surprise, it's so nice to finally meet the "punks" my husband never shuts up about," you joked before nudging Shota while he rolled his eyes.

"Murky Haze the fog bending hero?! It's such an honor to meet you, I had no idea you were married to Mr. Aizawa," a green haired student exclaimed from his seat.

"Well, the hero business can be quite dangerous and the both of us are quite private people so we never really announced it to the public. But we have been together since our U.A. days," you responded, reminiscing about your younger days.

Questions pilled in from the class in which you happily responded to as your husband took a nap in his sleeping bag. There wasn't much time left of class anyways, so you gave the students some tips on how to be a hero before class was dismissed.

Once all the students left the classroom you made your way towards your snoring husband.

"Come on Shota, let's head home and get some sleep in a real bed," you chuckled out while nudging his form.

"I'd like that," he responded sleepily before getting up.

"I'd like you to time me up again," you mumbled.

"What was that," he questioned, leaning against you.

"Oh just wondering if I could help you with your students again sometime. The roleplaying was quite fun," you giggled as you grasped his hand.

"Or we can just leave that in the bedroom" he whispered in your ear as a smirk formed on the both of your faces. Maybe you wouldn't go to sleep so early tonight after all.