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Aizawa Shouta was having a gloomy day.
Should I start like that?
I feel like everything that has to do with that man start of like that...
Ahem.
Aizawa Shouta was having the best day of his life. His best friend was back from the dead and it didn't matter that he was rewound back to a 16 year old. He got to be in HIS class and he gets to teach him. Maybe they'll spar. Maybe he could let Oboro join him and Zashi on their weekly date (that was normally on a Friday but they moved to a Tuesday because Aizawa knew he was gonna need it sooner). Maybe they could even go collect daisies and skip off into the sunset and....
Oboro sighed with almost a fraction of the power Shouta's sighs hold as he cuts off the daydream. If only that was what was going on inside his old friend's head.
As far as Oboro was concerned he had just time traveled to the future, but it was all super not how it was supposed to turn out. Everyone was weary of him like he had actively attacked their students or something. Even his close friends. And apparently the little girl that rewound him was only focusing on his mind and general body. And he didn't have full access to Cloud anymore. And his eyes turned yellow, and HIS HAIR was now streaked with dark purple. HIS HAIR. AND NOW NEMURI WOULD NEVER LIKE HIM BACK BECAUSE NOW THEY HAD A 15 YEAR AGE GAP!
Yeah
All his friends where like. Over thirty now. Freaking ancient.
His life was the worst :(
Anyways it's Tuesday
The day he's been waiting for his whole life (2 months).
He had been taking tests and completing every assignment possible to make sure he remembered all the things he learned in heroics. Nevermind that he was actually ahead of this years class 2A. They wanted to m a k e s u r e...
Yeah He thinks that's dumb too.
Hizashi agreed with him.
Also Apparently Aizawa has rules for him. That he's explaining right now.
Something about no climbing through windows, respect, not being too rowdy, not scaring the kids in his class. Oboro listened to at least every 3 words. He wondered if sushi the cat was still alive. Maybe Nemuri took him.
Hmmm...
Why did Shouta say he hadn't told his class anything about their new student. Probably to frighten them out of their brain cavities. Yeah, he could see his grumpy friend giggling about that to himself before he goes to sleep. Sadist. Oh dang shoot it he was about to be part of the class Shouta actively stayed up late giggling about torturing. Maybe he should think about listening to his rules. Hmm.
"...And you can't call me by my given name because monkey see monkey do. I don't want my class calling me anything but Sensei."
"But whhyyyy would you sayyyy that to meeee," Oboro whined.
With his full chest.
Totally respectfully.
"Hizashi doesn't care what you call him though," Aizawa continued after shooting Oboro a look that probably sent his class to get them to shut up. It probably worked too, because they didn't know what their teacher looked like while snuggling a cat.
Oboro smiled obnoxiously at his friend.
"Now let's get to the class to tell the class about you," Aizawa stood up from his seat at his desk and prompted Oboro to get up from where he was cross legged on his new teacher's desk.
"Wait but I thought we weren't going till you told me all the rules."
Aizawa just looked at him, sighed, and started walking.
Oboro continued to try to delay the enevetable meeting with Shouta's demons.
You see, normally he would love to meet new people. It was one of his most favorites things to do ever. He went out of his way to talk to cashiers and random people on the street. He even tried holding civil conversations with villains he was actively fighting. He probably would try and succeed at befriending a fish.
Now that I'm sure you know how much Oboro likes to take up other people's time with chatter and fellowship, you might find it a little odd how he's trying to avoid the class that have snuggled so so close to Shouta Aizawa, a man who apparently has a heart of steel, 's heart. I think that's odd too. That's why I wrote 6 sentences about how it is so very odd.
Anyways.
The reason is actually quite simple if you think for two seconds.
He had actively attacked this class and caused harm to them mentally if not physically.
There.
Do you feel smart now.
I hope so.
...
They made it to the classroom and Oboro's apparently ex best friend shoved him through the door he was not ready to enter, and then he tripped and, instinctively tried to make a cloud to land on. This caused a failed correctly kind of scenario.
It made a portal.
He face planted through it.
He fell through the other side of the portal that was on the ceiling above where he previously stood.
And landed on a cloud. That he's accidentally made above him but it kinda worked out.
He lowered the cloud down to the floor and went to put himself in the corner of shame.
A hand on his shoulder stopped him and he turned to see Shouta, smirking, without hiding it in his capture scarf. That was basically manic cackling where he was concerned.
"Problem children, listen up! This is Oboro Shirakumo, he was a hero student at UA 14 years ago before dieing in a tragic accident. His body was then stolen and turned into Kurogiri as a nomu. Eri rewound him and he's now alive again."
The rest of the class.
Bro.
You do NOT just dump all that information in 3 sentences without preparation.
"Also he is joining your class."
Class 2B wonders why they hear muffled screams, gasps, and quirk malfunctions like their rival class is watching the most interesting movie with the best plot twists.
Tetsutetsu tetsutetsu complains very loudly that they should watch a movie.