Aizawa, as well as Peacock, was brought to the principal's office because Greg had wealthy parents, and apparently, your treatment of Greg made his parents mad. He was a trust fund kid while you worked for everything you had. You weren't in the principal's office, but The destroyer, also known as Troy, your gang leader's father, sat in with Greg's wealthy parents.

"Does she act like that only towards Greg?" Mr. Principal asked, annoyed that he had to deal with this.

"No, she holds everyone to her standards. If they fail to meet her expectations, she makes her partner do whatever they failed repeatedly until they get it right," Peacock said.

"My daughter doesn't take no for an answer if she knows they can do it. Ten push-ups are nothing compared to her training. If he wasn't babied so much, he could do ten basic push-ups," Troy said.

"He normally does the girl push-ups," Peacock informed everyone, making Troy laugh uncontrollably.

"Those aren't even real push-ups! If a woman can do real push-ups, even three, he can do real push-ups. My daughter can do a hundred of the normal push-ups with five hundred extra pounds on her back! He shouldn't be here if he can't handle the basics," Troy said.

"Your daughter shouldn't be here with how disgusting she acts! She tied my son up!" Greg's mother informed.

"After repeatedly running away from the classroom activities because they were too hard for him. She ensured he was held to the same standards as the rest of the class. Just because you live off a trust fund and don't have to work a day doesn't mean you can get away with anything. Cheating and buying your way through life makes you a fraud," Troy said.

"Aizawa, how was her attitude towards the class and Greg." Mr. Principal asked.

"Y/n was very respectful to the class, and I did get an email about a student cutting class, but I didn't open it. I saw it after she left; she did clothesline Greg and tied him up with two ties and her suit Jacket. She also put a diaper on him after he peed all over himself and the hallway. But asked for a wet floor sign to cover it up until she got to it, which she did after her class was up," Aizawa said as Troy started laughing again.

"Ah, your son isn't a man; he's a baby! He will be hiding behind his wife instead of protecting her when she needs it and will leave any situation when it gets too hard. How does it feel to have a baby rather than a real man like your son!" Troy laughed, "even my daughter is more of a man than he is!"

Troy almost laughed out of his seat while everyone else was quiet and staring at him while laughing at how stupid this whole meeting was. You were just putting him in his place.

"What would you like us to do about the situation?" Mr. Principal asked.

"I want her kicked out of the school permanently!" Greg's father growled.

"That isn't going to happen; you see, your son has ditched class and has caused Mrs. Peacock to use extreme measures to bring him back. So here is what I will do. Since Mrs. Peacock wants to hold the class to Greg's standards; I don't see why she has to suffer for it. I will move her to Aizawa's class since his class is more difficult and held to higher standards. If your son ditches class or runs out of class again, he will no longer be a student here. Mrs. Peacock, you will make your curriculum harder, and if the students don't measure up to it, Give them the grades they deserve. This school is here to make hero, not to cater to everyone's views on how a school should teach the students," he said coldly.

"We will sue you!" His mother screamed.

"Your son isn't doing well at this school, and in my opinion, he should be moved to a school that will accommodate his needs," he said as his parents looked shocked.

Troy went to your room, and you were packing up, annoyed that you were going to another class because Greg couldn't be held accountable for anything in his life. You got you were moving rooms and punched Greg in his stupid face after he said money always wins the fight. It took seven other students to hold you back from giving the guy a taste of his own medicine.

"I hate boys!" You growled as you disassembled your bed and punching bag.

"Why do you think I like women better?" Troy said, making you smile as he looked around your room.

"Under ten minutes, impressive," he said.

"Well, you taught me to do it fast or not at all," you smiled as Troy saw a much longer tie than yours.

"This isn't your tie; it's longer. This is made for a man about six feet," he said, holding the tie.

"Mezou Shoji, he's six foot two standing up and the youngest in Aizawa's class. He seems nice," you said.

"You didn't ask him for this tie, did you?" He asked.

"I did, but he didn't give me an answer, so I just took it off. He's a heteromorph like Frank and Moose," you explained.

"Oh, interesting. I'm going to leave you to you moving; if you need anything, you have everyone's number on your cellphone," he said, looking at the tie.

"What's wrong with the tie?" You asked.

"Nothing; I haven't worn a tie since my wife and kids' funerals. You know, when I heard you were left with a babysitter strung out on meth, I thought to myself how my wife would have handled the situation. You turned out better than if you had both parents," he smiled as he put the tie down.

"You know I consider you my dad, right, and everyone in the gang as my uncles and aunts, right?" You asked.

"I know; want some help moving stuff?" He asked.

"Sure, we can move all of this stuff in one go, I think," you said as he looked at it all.

"I believe we can, let's go to your new room," he said as you disassembled everything and put it in the bedframe; somehow you made it even enough to put the mattress on top of everything, and you two started moving the whole thing to your new room.

"I can't believe she stole your tie; it was sexy as hell," Minoru said as Denki gulped.

"Did you see how she clotheslined that guy?!" He said, terrified.

"I was looking at her thighs; she could suffocate me with them any day," he smiled.

"I wish I could fight her honestly she seems awesome and manly for a woman!" Kirishima said happily.

"She's scarry," Izuku said as you came in with your dad.

Everyone froze but Mezou, who wasn't paying any attention. He was reading his book and trying to stay out of the conversation. He didn't even look up as your father and you were going; you were wearing four-inch thin heels because they didn't fit, but your other shoes did so you wore your heels so you didn't have to make another trip. You got to your new room; you and your father put together all the furniture together in twenty minutes.

"Is that boys tie clean?" Your father asked as your father looked at it carefully.

"I did not wash it, no, but it served its purpose. It didn't get wet if yiu get what I'm saying," you explained.

"I'm impressed there isn't a blemish on this tie, yours smells like it has been threw a lot," he said as a he held Shoji's tie to the light to make sure it was spotless.

"Well may have peed himself multiple times," you explained.

"Oh Greg, he will never amount to anything if he keeps in like this," your father said as he folded the tie neatly.

"I'm going to give this back if that's alright," he said as you smiled.

"I'm going to join you,"  you said as you were going to meet some of your new classmates.

You went out into the common area and more members of class 1a were talking about you.

"Did you see that snake tattoo! It tail starts at his eye and goes down his whole right arm! It looks like it's eating his hand!" Denki said, terrified.

Without missing a beat your father stood there looking out over the students. He didn't bother to ask anyone to move he just went around everyone and found Shoji still reading staying out of everyone's conversations.

"You must be Shoji, everyone else doesn't even look tall enough for your tie," he said as Shoji looked up and a lot of people backed away terrified at how stealthy your father was.

"I am," he said as your father handed him back his tie.

"You to huh, regular people rent kind to heteromorphs. If you ever become friends with daughter you can take off your mask. She has two uncles that are heteromorphs and they have seen things. If my daughter is ever rude to you or if you have to challenge her for school, recreationally or due to a mission involving hero work; I give you full permission to beat her until she is no longer conscious. But if you do challenge her be careful she has a on her at all times," he said you rolled your eyes.

"Really you aren't going to tell him I'm nice yiu are just going to give him permission to full on knock me out?" You asked.

"You like challenges and you purple hair boy, go into my daughter's room and she will make you regret your existence. I know what you are just by looking at you. She is a lot meaner then me trust me," he explained as he went over to you.

"Have fun, call me if you need anything. I live you," he said as he hugged you.

"Love you to dad," you said as he left.

"My name is Y/n and yeah you already know. I got transferred to your class because baby Greg got his feelings hurt. You have any problems with me you talk to me first. I don't care if I hurt your feelings, correct you when your wrong, insult your intelligence, make you look like an idiot, force you to go past your limits in anyway because there is always room for improvement. If you have any of these complaints keep them to yourself because I don't care. I'm not here to be your friend, I'm here to be a hero and nothing else," you explained as you looked at everyone.

"Also like my dad said any of you boys go into my room without my permission, go in there when there is no emergency, go in there to borrow anything without me knowing, I will string you up on the nearest flag pole naked," you said.

Minoru seemed to like the idea but then you looked at him.

"For the Perverts that go in just because they want to see something. They will disappear off the face of the earth," you smiled as he turned pale, "any questions?"