Sorry everybody, yesterday and friday my wifi was out so i wasent able to upload. Sorry again.
Aizawa looked even more dead as he watched Izuku pour himself more tea from the lid of the teapot and sighed.
"Nezu, I want to petition the kid to be a ward of UA. He lost his parents and has been locked in a lab for the past thirteen years because some nut thought they could achieve immortality by studying the kid."
The temperature in the room shifted, it wasn't cold per se. More like the predator in the room was ready to pounce but was waiting for the opportune moment. Aizawa tensed up fighting the urge to clutch his capture weapon as Nezu stilled his tea cup being lightly placed of the desk.
"Ooh! Sugar cubes!"
Izuku grabbed a handful from the try and tossed them straight into his mouth and started loudly crunching on them. Aizawa got whiplash he snapped his head towards izuku so fast. How could he be so cheerful? Could he not feel the pressure that Nezu was giving off?
"heheh, HAHAHHAHA"
Nezu laughed and it slowly got louder as Izuku looked at him tilting his head.
"Well, Izuku Midoriya. You interest me. Would you like to be a ward of UA? You would be able to live however you want. You would be provided money as long as you get good grades. But most importantly."
Izuku had already zeroed in on him, his eyes hard as he seemed to be calculating a thousand things a minute.
"You would be free."
Two black beady eyes met veridian green, both holding the same kind of pain. But both knew that they were no longer trapped. And both had plans for the world.
"I accept… got any more sugar cubes?"
Hallways of UA
Izuku had discovered the world of memes and vines, Nezu had given him a phone free of any restrictions or limitations. The cover was a standard UA colors. Aizawa was walking in front of him seeming to tired for the world. Nezu had said to introduce Izuku to the other teachers and Izuku had immediately taken his free will and looked up how to embareses a tired old man who wasn't your dad.
Aizawa opened the door to the teachers lounge and there were a few teachers there.
A tall lady with dark blue hair wearing very thin cloth and a corset. She did things to Izukus stomach and chest but that was for another time. There was a man who seemed to be made of a block of cement. There were a few other teachers but Izuku was ready to put his free will to use.
"Hey dad, who are they?"
The room froze as every head turned to Aizawa on a slow wheel. Aizawa was also starring at him with a glare that could pierce the heavens.
"…Aizawa… has a kid?"
The tall lady Sia das she stood up, Izuku tried not to stare.
"SHOTA!!! YOU WOUND ME!!! HAS MY LOVE MENT NOTHING!!"
"Oh my god it's a parakeet…"
Izuku said softly as a man with hair that seemed to give him an extra three feet of hight. He had a large speaker around his neck as he raced towards aizawa. Izuku immediately stuck his foot behind Aizawas as Mic tackled him. The resulting stumble was purely his fault. But he grinned like it wasn't.
UA (New) Ward dorms
Izuku sat alone in his room. His room. Words like that he once thought were fantasy.
He had his own bed, his own closet and even his own bathroom. He could finally do the things he had been barred from for years.
As weird it is to say it he liked going to the bathroom, whenever he needed to go wile imprisioned he would simply be killed so that his body would reset. He had clothes, he had his own shoes! His life couldn't get better if he could say so himself.
Two months passed in a flash, Izuku had a routine of waking up at three then using the internet for an hour that left him in fits of laughter over the idiots who get there balls absolutly rocked.
At four he would go to the gyms of UA and practice, Nezu had said that he needed to get good grades to keep getting money so he practiced shifting his forms faster and faster. He had experimented with modifying the forms as well. The first few times he had ended up with extra limbs and skin layered on top of each other.
Mrs, Midnight was like a step mom with to much boob and she knew it. The time she had realized Izuku had never had the birds and bees talk was interesting. But in the end she was really helpful and answered all of his questions that he had. He had gotten close with all the teachers, Present mic was like the cool uncle the internet had told him while not as much weed. Hound dog was like a mentor along with Power loader and Cemontas. They taught him hero skills and praised his academics. For being locked up for so long he was surprisingly educated, with a seeming mastery of biology and chemicals.
But as he sat in his room at night on his phone scrolling. He felt alone, he watched as kids get into trouble with their friends and laugh about it. He watched as two friends made jokes while nearly drawing in a flash flood. Nezu said that he would make friends once the school year started. But he had anxiety, what if he couldn't make friends? What if people thought he was weird? Using the best coping mechanism he knew. He ignored it, started doom scrolling and figured his future self would have to deal with it.