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+ You are a teacher and trainer at UA. The students like to run you ramped. Growing frustrated and irritated, you start to overwork yourself with trying to figure out how to get through to the students. The other teachers start to notice. Especially a certain nap loving teacher, the only one that isn’t afraid to take you on head to head. He steps in and takes care of you.
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Working at UA is a feat in itself. Right now, I deal with mostly Class 1 and all of it’s different levels. But the most difficult class I deal with is of course, Class 1-A. I specialize in hand to hand combat training even though I have a powerful witch quirk. A lot of Class 1-A did not see the need for combat training due to their quirks being magnificent and it drives me nuts. Enough that I have to hide away so I don’t explode in equivalent to ONE of my students.
I learned early on that you can’t always solely rely on your quirk and need to know how to fight hand to hand as well. It also most of the time helped advance your quirk as well. Unfortunately, a lot of my students didn’t understand that. Midoriya, Todoroki, Jiro, and Momo are a few that actually understood. It drives me nuts.
“Arg!” I groaned out loud as I sitting sideways in my chair, legs propped up and over the arm. I ran a hand down my face and neck.
“Well that was loud.” Present Mic laughed at me from the door of my classroom. I glared at him from the side. “Woah. Okay, I don’t want to die today.” He backed up out of the room with his hands in the air in surrender. I let my head fall back and my eyes close.
“Why, why, why…” I groaned and rubbed my temples. I was glad my classroom was empty because I probably theoretically snap some necks. I turned and set my feet down on the ground. I jumped when a voice came out of nowhere.
“What’s wrong with you?” I looked over to the side and saw Shota leaning against the doorframe. He was looking at you expectantly. I rolled my eyes before looking down at my desk. “Yamada said you nearly bit his head off with a glare just a minute ago. What’s up?”
“Oh you know, YOUR homeroom class.” I leant back in my chair. He chuckled and I could see him shake his head in my peripherals. I brushed hair out of my face.
“I think they all have a secret quirk of driving anyone and everyone absolutely insane.” He said with a smirk.
“Did Shota Aizawa just crack a joke? Or should I say Dadzawa.” His smirk dropped and turned into small glare.
“Yeah, yeah. Whatever. They still don’t understand that this will help them in the long run?” He walked inside.
“Yes, well…a few of them do. Midoriya, Todoroki, Momo, and Jiro do but the rest can’t seem to grasp it.” I admitted. “I feel like Kirishima, Kaminari, and Sero are on the verge of realizing but the others won’t take it seriously. You would think they would realize it’s important especially after the USJ and seeing you fight.”
“Maybe mentioning it to All Might would make a difference. They all seem to listen to him intently.” He offered. I nodded. “I will mention it as well.”
“Thank you.” I said bowing my head. I stretched out my back. I waved my hand a few folders from the side counter flouted to me in a teal mist. I grabbed them out of the air. I opened one but it was snatched out of my hand. I sat still in shock for a second before looking at Shota.
“I think you need a break.” He grumbled. He held the folders away from me.
“I am fi…” A few students passed by my open door and I tensed with a clenched fist. A hand gently gripped my bicep, lifting me from the chair. “Shota! I am fine, I don’t need a break.”
“Yes you do. I know you are at a tipping point at snapping anybody’s neck that comes through that door. I don’t think that would be very good.” He said while leading me out the door. “I also know that you have been staying late with your work. You’re running yourself thin.”
“Says you.” I teased with a smirk. He let go of me and gave me a side glance. We made way into the teacher’s lounge and I plopped down on one of the couches. I leant my head back and closed my eyes. I smelt and heard the sound of the making of tea.
“Ah, taking a break I see.” I opened one eye to see All Might enter the lounge. “I was getting worried about you working yourself too hard, L/N.” I chuckled.
“Has everyone been keeping an eye on me?” I asked. I shook my head and closed my eyes again. “That’s a little concerning on my part. I didn’t think I was doing that much.”
“Hello.” A knock came from the door. We all looked at door. Shota went and answered it.
“Hello Ms. Uraraka. Can I help you?” He said.
“I was wondering if L/N-sensei is here. They are not in their room and not on the training grounds. I have a few questions about both class and training.”
“I am afraid L/N went home early today.” He told the girl. I saw All Might’s eyes look at me for a second. “They were feeling a bit under the weather and went home to rest. Are they answers you need now or can they wait because they will be back tomorrow to answer your questions.”
“Oh no! I hope she’s alright. They can wait for tomorrow Aizawa-sensei. Thank you for telling me and I am sorry for bothering you.” I could tell she bowed before hearing her walk away.
“Lying to your students?” I asked him.
“I did not lie. After you drink this tea you are going home.” He said, pouring the tea. I chuckled. “Would you like to join us, All Might?”
“No thank you. I must meet with…”
“Young Midoriya?” I interrupted. He stilled and I laughed. He smiled and nodded. “If I could ask, could you mention the importance of hand to hand combat in your teaching? Most of Class 1-A does not take my training seriously.”
“Oh of course. I didn’t realize they were not taking some of their training serious. Hmm.” He looked off in a thinking expression, finger curled around his chin. “I will be sure to mention it. Hand to hand is crucial in hero work. You can’t always rely on your quirk for every fight. Thank you for letting me know. Are all of the students like this?” I told him the specifics before he left.
“See, all you have to do is ask.”
“Says the man that normally keeps to himself.” I said, taking the tea he offered. I took a sip before holding it in my lap. “I always have this trouble with students and thinking the answer to everything is their quirk. But not to this degree.”
“I understand. This particular class is something else.” He agreed, sitting next to me. “They are all going to be great one day. I have never seen a class with so much promise.”
“And so much experience. I hate that they have gone through so much already but every one of them have come out stronger and more ready to be heroes than before.” I said while zoning out. I absentmindedly drank my tea. I could feel the tiredness of the day and adrenaline waning kicking in.
“L/N?” I shook out of my trance and looked at Shota. He was looking at me with concern. “Are you alright?”
“The day’s just catching up I guess.” I said slowly. He hummed before setting down his half empty cup. He then removed his capture weapon and his eraser goggles. He reached out for my cup. I gave it to him and he set it next to his before he settles himself in the corner of the couch, legs laid out across the couch.
“Come here.” He said softly. I cocked my head to the side in confusion. “You’re tired. Let me help.” He said before gently pulling me towards him. I sighed, nodding in agreement. I moved and laid down on his chest, my legs laid out next to his. I nuzzled into his chest, hand resting on his stomach. I felt him rest his hand on top of mine and wrap his other around his shoulders.
“What happened to going home and since when do you act this outside of the house?” I asked.
“It can wait. Also, since my partner decides to run themselves ramped and not give themselves a break. When they do this so much that I have to step in and do something to get them to slow down.” He said. I huffed and looked up at him. He had a smirk on his face.
“I get it, I get it.” I said before I buried my head in his chest. I felt his hand move to play with my hair. It was easily putting me to sleep. I was just on the verge of falling asleep when the door opened.
“Woah. I am not used to seeing the love birds being this open.” Yamada came in, loud like normal. I groaned and curled into Shota. He groaned to before placing a hand over my ear.
“I know it’s you’re quirk and all but could you be quiet sometimes?” I chuckled at his irritated tone.
“Sorry, sorry.” Yamada said chuckling. I heard him move around the room, actually being quiet. I felt a kiss on the top of my head. I looked up at him and smiled. He gave me one back before pecking my lips.
“Just go to sleep, kitten.” He said. I sighed and nestle back in. I could feel myself drifting off again. Just before I did, I felt a blanket being draped over my back. “Thank you, Yamada.”
“Welcome. Happy napping, lovebirds.” Yamada whispered. He only got a hum in response before I was out, completely.
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