| Chapter Five |
| Third Person POV |

The new UA students flooded the hallways searching for their classrooms. Class 1-A was bustling and alive as the last two of the students arrived. Midoriya and Shinso lost track of time while snacking in the teacher's breakroom, and had stolen two bags of chips in their backpacks for later.

Iida was yelling at Bakugo as Mineta was harassing the girls. Mina was talking to the girls about their quirks, and Sero was now taping Mineta to the wall. Interesting class.

"Wow. I w-wonder where D-Dad i-is."

"Yeah. He's gonna be late." Midoriya and Shinso sat down next to each other opening a bag of chips and being forced to share as it attracted their classmates like moths to a light.

It was utter chaos as no one noticed the yellow sleeping bag that rolled in and unzipped itself.

"Who's he? I wished the teacher was a girl...A hot one at least..."

"Hi!" Midoriya called 1-A's teacher, baffling a few of them.

"It took you eight seconds to be quiet. You're wasting my time. My name is Shota Aizawa, I will be your homeroom teacher. Go get changed into your gym uniforms and meet me outside." Midoriya and Shinso gravitated towards Aizawa along with a stray Pikachu.

"What are your guy's names? I'm Denki Kaminari, at your service." He smiled cutely at Shinso who was slightly annoyed.

"Hi, K-Kaminari! My na-name is Izuku M-Midoriya, and thi-ths is my b-brother Hitoshi Shinso." The cat was out of the bag that Aizawa was gay, married, and had a son so why not tell the public about the other son too.

"You guys are Aizawa-Sensei's kids?"

"Mhm." Midoriya nodded as they walked down the hallways.

"That's so cool! Your dads are both pro heroes!" Kaminari skipped down the hallways purposely nuzzling Shinso in the arm as he went. The trio went into the changing rooms while Midoriya only went into the bathroom across the hallway. Of course, Shinso knew why but Kaminari just took it as shyness.

Everyone headed outdoors in their gym outfits, a couple of them actually flirting with each other playfully or not. (Yas ShinKami aka EraserMic 2.0)

"Okay, class. We're going to do a quirk apprehension test."

"That sounds fun!" Mina cheered.

"Then last place will get expelled." Screams of pure agony and uneasiness were sounded except the few who knew he was bluffing.

"Bakugo. How far could you throw a ball in Junior High." Bakugo knew he was not on the good side of his teacher and that made Midoriya chuckle to himself.

"63 meters."

"Now use your quirk." With a death stare thrown to him along with the ball, Bakugo stepped forwards.

"DIE!" He yelled, chucking the ball quite the distance.

"705.2. Izuku, your next." Some of the slightly less internet-savvy kids were puzzled as to why their teacher called his student by his first name, but most of them knew. "Don't overdo it again." This only bamboozled them more as they asked fellow students why he was so concerned for him.

While getting their answers Midoriya stepped up to the plate, charging One For All in his body. With all of his might, he threw it but... it landed close to him?

"You were going to overdo it. Try again, problem child."

"Aww co-come on Dad, let m-me try again. You u-used your qu-quirk!" Kids who didn't ask knew how the teacher and their fellow student knew each other now.

"Fine. I'm not taking you to Recovery Girl if you hurt yourself though." One again stumping his class, he let his son try again. Even though the whole Bakugo incident in eighth grade made the news not many people had actually watched it.

"F-fine then. She wo-wouldn't help me a-anyway." With a huff, Aizawa tossed another ball and Midoriya charged up just his finger with One For All, tossing that ball 705.3 meters, beating Bakugou with the bare minimum. When he turned around blood crawled down his chin barely and Aizawa handed him tissues he now was forced to carry for him. (He didn't want to have to wash blood out of the clothes again.)

"Umm Midoriya are you okay?" Kirishima asked, stepping in front of the class.

"I- uh, it's a setback of using my quirk too much...?"

"Okay then." He knew it was a lie but accepted the statement nonetheless.

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At the end of it all, no one was expelled, and Midoriya was going to Recovery Girls office with the help of his brother to get painkillers. They were kicked out though. She's out for Aizawa now with the help of Kayama who was unhappy he let her 'nephew' get hurt during light training.

Bakugo was getting stared down by his teacher who wouldn't let him in a ten-foot radius around anyone in his family. Not even Mic. Kayama too because he's slightly overprotective of his friends. Slightly.

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"AIZAWA!" Recovery Girl charged at the pro hero whacking him with her cane. "I don't want to see Midoriya in my office again for the next week! Don't push him too hard!" She walked off slowly letting Aizawa take in what just happened.

"It was his choice." He muttered walking away.

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