"So, Y/N, what do you think about coming to U.A after the sports festival?" Nezu asked. "I- um- what?"

"Well, since you're only not going here because of the sports festival, your father and I thought that you can transfer here after the festival." Nezu stated before taking a sip of his jasmine tea. "I-I'd be honoured, but the classes only have twenty students each." I said, worried that they'd have to kick someone out. Nezu laughed. "It's quite alright, Y/N. We're just going to add you to Class 1-A. Nobody is getting expelled." I nodded, a breath of relief escaping my lungs. "So, I'd join U.A right after the sports festival?" I asked to make sure. Both Dad and Nezu nodded. "Okay. Did you inform Shiketsu High about this?" "Not yet. We wanted to know your answer first." Dad stated while brushing a bit of his hair out of his face. I nodded in response. "Okay. Well, I have homework. And I'll go home with Hitoshi." I said while getting up. "Okay. Bye gremlin." Dad said with a small smile. I gave him a peck on the cheek. "Bye dad." I said and walked out of Nezu's office.

I walked back into Dad's classroom and saw his class talking and being friendly with each other. There were a few seats open, I assumed that they went home early. "Hey! You, What's your name?" A girl with pink hair and skin asked me. I didn't expect anyone to talk to me so I was a bit startled. "Uh, Y/N Aizawa." I blandly answered. "Did she just say Aizawa?" A boy with spikey red hair asked his friend with blonde hair and a lightning bolt. "Yes, I did. Is there a problem with that?" I asked threateningly. "N-No, no, are you Mr Aizawa's daughter or something?" He asked as I calmed down. "Yeah." I answered monotonly. "So, whay are your names?" I asked.

They all introduced themselves. One kid that really annoyed me, was Mineta. Little grape pervert. "Oh and the three boys that aren't here are Izuku Modoriya, Katsuki Bakugou and Shoto Todoroki." Frog girl, Tsu explained. "Oh, I already know Shoto, but thanks." I said calmly. "Wait, how do you know Todoroki?" The girl with pink skin, Ashido asked. 'shit, does he want to be public with our relationship or?' I thought to myself. "Well our fathers are pro heroes, so.." I answered monotonly. "Ohhhh, thats cool" Ashido cheered. I nodded.

They continued to tell me about themselves and what class with my Dad is like. They also told me about their quirks and I told them about mine.

"Oh, the bell is about to ring.." I mumbled to myself. I picked up my bag and walked to the door. "Noo Aizawa! Where you going?" Ashido asked with a pout. "Oh, I'm going home and I have to get my brother." I answered while sliding open the door. "You have a brother!?" She screamed with a confused look. "Yeah, bye." I coldly said and walked out of the door.

I opened the class 3-D door and stuck my inside. I saw Hitoshi scrolling through his phone while sitting at the back. I walked towards his desk. "Yo. Let's go." I said while placing my hand in my hip. Hitoshi nodded and stood up, grabbing his bag in the process.

We walked to the train station with our own earphones in our ears, listening to our music. We hopped on the train and took the fifteen minute train ride home.

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The next few days passed in a flash and suddenly, it was Thursday. Shoto and I were talking over text and keeping each other up to date with everything.

I woke up with a bad feeling in my stomach and my hands were a bit shaky. I didn't think anything about it and just assumed that I was hungry. I sat at the dining room table and ate my fruit loops, as I usually do. Hitoshi sat down at the chair across from mine. With every bite that I took, I got more and more nauseous. I just ate half of my food and put the rest in the fridge. I headed back upstairs to brush my teeth. I looked at myself in the mirror and saw that I looked more pale than usual. 'huh? That's weird.. I got more sleep than usual..' I thought to myself. 'must be getting a little bit sick.' I assumed.

I went to the front door and put on my shoes. "Hey, are you okay? You look a bit pale." I heard my lavender haired brother ask from behind me. I nodded on response and said, "yeah, probably just a little cold." Hitoshi placed his hand on my forehead to check for a fever. "You don't have a fever." He stated calmly. "Whatever, I feel okay." I lied. "Let's go before were late." I walked off.

I safely got to school and slumped down in my seat. "Hey, Aizawa." Yoarashi greeted with his usual beaming smile. "Hi." I simply said and got out my books for math.

While in class, my hands were shaking a bit worse than in the morning and my mind wouldn't focus on the work that we were doing. I was struggling to hold the pen right and I couldn't take my notes. I could hear my heart beating in my ears and every sound in the classroom sounded as if it was over full volume.

When physics started, it felt like I could sprint 50 kilometers but also die at the same time. Adrenaline mixed with.... fear? I didn't know what this feeling was or why I was feeling it.

Nearing the end to English, a man with golden blonde hair and purple eyes burst through the door. Charles, Sami's boyfriend. The sudden sound and movement made my body react on its own and I accidentally activated my quirk. When I looked again, I had restrained him and a chain had snaked it's way around his neck, not tightly but the blade was held against his neck. I stood there in shock. I carefully released him and apologetically bowed. "Sorry, i-it was a reflex." I said with a shaky voice. "It's okay, Y/N." He calmly stated and I stood up straight again.

I examined at his facial features. He looked extremely worried and concerned. "Come outside with me." He said. I nodded and followed. Once we were outside, he sighed. "Sami got a call." He paused, probably wondering if he should say what he was going to say next. "Y-Your father is in the hospital." I felt the rest of the colour drain out if my face as my eyes widened in fear and shock. "W-which hospital? Why is he there? Is he okay?" I stumbled over the words as I tried not to burst into tears. 'I can't loose my dad. I can't loose my dad." I repeated in my head over and over again. "There was a villain attack on the USJ. He tried to protect his class." Charles said and his voice cracked. "He's alive but in critical condition." My heart shattered but I kept my composure semi-well. "He's in the U.A infirmary. You can head there now." With that, I rushed back into the classroom and scrambled to get my things together. With shaky hands, I picked up my bag and sprinted to the nearest train station.

Every minute on that train felt like an hour. I was anxiously tapping my fingers on the pole that I was grabbing onto.

When the train came to an end, I rushed out and ran as quickly as I could to the 'H' shaped building that was so familiar to me. I dropped my bag at Dad's class and sprinted to Recovery girl's room.

I saw Hizashi and Hitoshi already standing at the door. I slowed down my pace and observed their faces. Hizashi had a hand over his mouth and Hitoshi looked afraid and sad. I walked up to them and when they noticed me, they engulfed me into a group hug.

My eyes widened in shock and I could only assume that the worst had happened. I broke down in their arms. "Is he okay? Am I too late?" I choked out as tears were streaming down my face. Hizashi hugged me tighter. "No, squirt. He's gonna be just fine. Recovery Girl is doing her best." Zashi stated. My heart finally started to calm down and the colour in my face started to come back.

After a few minutes, they finally let go. I wiped my tears and gave them a small smile. "Y/N?" I heard a deep and monotone voice say from behind me. I turned around to see my half n half boyfriend standing behind me. "Hey, Shoto." I said with a small smile and gave him a hug. His body tensed at the sudden action, but he quickly relaxed. "I'm sorry." He said monotonly with a hint of guilt and sadness. "I should have done more." I hugged him tighter. "It's okay. He's alive, that's what matters." I said with a small smile and rested my head on his collarbone.

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I sighed, "Can we stay like this for a bit?" I asked calmly. Shoto hummed to say 'yes'.

He twirled his finger around a lock of my hair and played with it while I rubbed his back lovingly.

After a few minutes, we let go. "You have to get home. Wouldn't want Fuyumi to worry." I said with a small smile resting on my features. "Yeah." Shoto agreed. "Bye, Y/N. Tell your father that I say get well soon." He said as he walked away.