WARNING: DO NOT READ IF YOU HAVE NOT READ MANGA. There will be spoilers in this story.

Aizawa knows his students, almost to well in fact. As much as he hates to admit to it, this years class 1A students have all rubbed off on them. He cared for each an everyone of them. Not surprising considering what they all have gone threw together. Just thinking of the villain attack at the USJ made his scar under his right eye ache. So when morning bell rang and the students all filed in, he noticed right away they were hiding something.

At first he thought it was from them adjusting to the whole dorms ordeal. They all live together now after all, it must be sort of strange. They were mostly all strangers at the beginning of this school year, and now they were all living under the same roof seeing each other 24/7. It cant be helped though, considering these students were on a 'priority list' to the league of villains. With the constant threat from the League of villains, and with past events including the kidnapping of Bakugou Katsuki, the school had no other choice. ' The safety of our students is our top priority' is what the principle has always answers when questioned about changing UA to a boarding school. Most of us teachers, especially the ones who have fought the League so far, agree with the idea of dorms. Their not your average villains, their like nothing we have ever had to face, let alone mere first year students.

During class he noticed all students, even the ones who usually focused very well such as Iida, Yaoyorozu, and Shoji were unfocused. There were whispers all threw out classes, and when lunch bell rang they all stormed out like the classroom was on fire. Grabbing his favorite yellow sleeping bag he dragged himself towards the staff lunch room. Dreading the over exited talking from the principle as he has his tea, he always talks so much when enjoying tea. Passing the cafeteria however he couldn't help but notice all but 5 of my students were missing. Sero, Kirishima, Mineta, Shoji, and Iida were surrounding a laptop doing more talking than eating their lunches. It was hard not to notice the sudden change in his students attitudes as well, they were all so bubbly and happy. Of course Aizawa had no problem with this, even Bakugou was yelling less during class. He just wished they would pay more attention so he wouldn't have to repeat the lesson.

This strange behavior went on threw out the week, after the weekend however he couldn't help but notice the scratches and bandages on Kirishima and Kaminari's face. Both boys looked like they fought off a raccoon with their face. As soon as Aizawa saw them he summoned them to the hallway. Both boys tensed as the whole room went silent. The tension that filled the classroom could be cut with a knife. Once out into the hallway, they closed the door and stared at their teacher. Usually Monday mornings Aizawa was wrapped tightly in his sleeping bag on the floor, sucking on his juice box making them do a morning quiz. But this morning the sleeping bag was no where in sight, and the look in his dried eyes was to serious for either boys liking.

"You both know why I called you out here, so talk. Why are you both injured. And don't even think about lying". Kaminari was chilled by the seriousness he showed, but Kirishima however didn't miss a beat. He smiled his giant famous grin and scratched the back of his neck. "Kaminari and I went for a walk yesterday and we both fell down a pretty steep hill. We didn't tell anyone we were going off school grounds before we left so we couldn't go to recovery girl". All students were to report to at least one staff member they were leaving school grounds, in case the student didn't come back they would know something happened. It was a believable story, if it was to anyone else they would've believed it. Both boys were clumsy, Especially if Kaminari over used his quirk. But Aizawa new better, and he new neither one of them left the grounds yesterday. Every teacher of UA has to take turns with security on weekends. Yesterday he and Blood King, homeroom teacher to class 1B, were on security. Not one first year student left the grounds.

Aizawa opening the door to the class suddenly, startling the rest of the students who were listening in on them threw said door. "Everyone sit down, now!" The only times the class has heard that tone was when they were under attack, and their teacher was in a serious situation. So of course the whole class stumbled as fast as they could to sit down. They new he meant business.

"Someone better start talking, I know for a fact neither of you have left the school grounds all weekend, let alone your dorms. Especially yesterday considering I was working security. So, who would like to explain what you all have been hiding this past week, and why two of you are injured" The classroom was silent, each students eyes shifted around waiting for someone to talk. However, no one in the class room could've predicted the hot tempered, explosive student to stand up. Bakugou shoved his hands in his pockets and stared at Aizawa like he was bored.

"We've been training inside the dorms main room all week, trying to prepare for the next villain attack. Dumb ass one an two however overdid it yesterday and got themselves hurt" The rest of the classes jaws were all dropped, a look of horror on their faces as they stared at Bakugou like he just grew wings. It was completely against school rules to train without supervision. Especially indoors and in their dorms. Aizawa could understand why that would be a secret, however by the expressions on the rest of the students faces it seemed this was news to them as well. Most still seemed shocked that it was Bakugou who spoke up, a few had a little look of panic on their face, Like what he just said was the worst thing he could've said. Then their was Midoriya who looked plain up confused at Bakugou. "Is that so? Well then you wouldn't mind us all going to your dorm right now and check for damages to the building would you?" Aizawa questioned the fast paling class.

"W- why dont we just start class already? Cant we all go on a field trip to our dorms at lunch?" Ashido asks. This only fueled Aizawas curiosity "We could wait for lunch, that way the principle can come along with us and hear all about your training sessions" Almost as soon as Aizawa had suggested it, the class stood and began heading to the door. All of which were whispering among each other over what ever they were hiding. What ever it was Aizawa new one thing, it was something big. For the Explosive hot tempered student to try and hide it it must be something big.

Once they reached the dorms Aizawa ordered all students to sit down on the couches in the main room. Looking around he saw no damage and no sign of any training what so ever. If they really were training in here the furniture would be moved, and there wouldn't be dust on the cabinets and on the TV.

"Last chance, Tell me what your all hiding and the punishment might not be severe" he warned them, arms crossed. The students were all fidgeting with nerves, some even looked like they were about to burst and throw up. But non of them looked like they were ready to talk. "Like Bakugou said, we have been training" Todoroki said, his face and voice as emotionless as ever. Sighing he rubbed his tired eyes and begin his search threw out the building. First starting with the students rooms, taking his time and making sure not to miss a single detail. The first thing he noticed was that they all needed a good cleaning. Laundry and garbage were everywhere. He could barely walk around in Kaminari's room thanks to the mountains of laundry. Minetas room had disturbing amounts of used tissues everywhere. Midoriyas room was far to fan boy for Aizawas liking, and Aoyama's room was so bright that if hurt just to open the door. Did he own his own sun to make it this bright? Tokoyami's room was the complete opposite of Aoyama's room, he could barely see what was in front of him. Bakugous room was messy and the walls beside his bed were dark from burnt spots (most likely from nightmares if Aizawa had to guess, of course the stubborn student would never admit to it even if he asked). Everyone elses room were somewhat normal. Each students room sure represented the student living in it. In the bathrooms the girls bathroom was spotless, and had a nice flower smell to it. The boys bathroom looked like it was used as a barn. He didn't even want to try and guess what that smell was, and where it was coming from.

Going back to the main room he noticed none of the students have moved, but they all were chatting up a storm to each other. Once they noticed him enter they hushed down and stared, worried, tired, an bored faces stared Aizawa down as he walked over. "First, i think you all need a lesson about how to pick up after yourselves. There's a thing called a hamper, that's where you put your cloths once they are no longer wearable. Mineta, you have issues, even for a boy your age. As for the bathrooms girls you may need to teach the boys what a bathroom is suppose to look an smell like" at this Mineta perked up, so he quickly corrected himself "without entering each others bathroom!" that make him sink back in the seat, now with a pout.

"Now, stay here while I inspect you kitchen, If I find nothing in there then i'm going to make you all sit in here until someone cracks, even if it takes all day and night" Aizawa said walking away, he heard them all sit up and start to really get nervous. Entering the kitchen the first thing he notices are the dishes. Do any of these kids know how to clean a dish? You dirty a dish you wash the dish, you put away the dish, simple as that! Some plates were so filthy and been sitting so long they looked alive, Aizawa swore he saw what use to be a spoon run and hide. Checking inside the fridge he didn't find many fresh foods, mostly junk and left over take out. The freezer was packed with boxes of chicken nuggets, and a big tub of ice cream. Aizawa sighed, shaking his head he closed the freezer door.

Thats when he heard it

It was small, but he heard it none the less, turning towards the small sound he walked slowly in that direction. Another small noise, then another. They were getting louder. He reached the door to the kitchen pantry and stopped. Certain that behind this door, was the source of the noise. The source of the 'big' secret his students kept from him. Slowly he opened the door and couldn't help but take in a quick breath. There, inside the dorm pantry of class 1A, Kittens.

Kittens, 12 to be exact, were crawling around meowing as they ventured around the little room. Aizawa noticed three bowls at the front of the room with food, milk, and water. A litter box in the back corner, pillows lined up against the left wall where most of the small poof balls, all of which were mixed colors, were fast asleep, a few cat toys laying around the floor and a small scratching post in the middle of the room. Now he understood why his class was so lively, why they were all so happy and joyful this past week, and why they kept it a secret. They all new pets were forbidden on school grounds. They all new it was a secret that could get them expelled from UA.

One of the kittens had managed to crawl to where Aizawa was standing, and was playing with his shoelace. He leaned down and picked it up, which the little orange and white fluff seemed to enjoy, and held it to his chest. He let out a big sigh. His students sure got themselves into a mess. The kittens were small, probably only a few weeks old. Aizawa was surprised they didn't need a mama cat. That's probably why his students had them, they must of found them abandoned and couldn't leave them out all alone to die. Aizawa closed the door carefully, making sure not to let any kittens out besides the one held to his chest, which was happily playing with his scarf. As soon as he walked out of the kitchen doorway and into the view of his students, the whole room erupted.

"We can explain!"

"Its not what it seems"

"Please dont tell the principle!"

"They were going to die!"

"Look at those cute faces, we couldnt leave them!"

Aizawa stared at his students, waiting for them all to settle down. He was gently petting the small kitten in his hands, who was loving it. "How did this all begin, and only one of you needs to tell the story. Not everyone at once please" he stated sitting down on a chair

It was Uraraka who quickly stood up, her pink cheeks poofed and eyes full of determination "Koda and I found the kittens last Friday, Koda could sense something wrong with an animal nearby so we went to check it out. The mommy cat was dead when we got there, and a group of kids were there with sticks. Once they saw us they ran. Knowing the kittens had no mommy anymore, we couldn't just leave them there! So we got them in a box and brought them back here..." she trailed off, almost fearful she was to get a lecture. Kirishima stood up and placed a hand on her shoulder, turning to their teacher. "When she told everyone what happened, we all had a group vote on weather or not they stayed, which the kittens easily won 16-4. We know the risk of keeping them here, but if we didn't they were surely to die! Plus once everyone saw them it was hard to send them away! Eventually they even won over the 4 who didn't want to keep them, even Bakugou!". Bakugou grunted and crossed his arms, trying to look tough and rebellious. But the pink rising to his cheeks wernt helping him.

"Mr. Aizawa, please let us keep the kittens hidden here. We promise they wont be a bother to anyone and no one will find out! Once the kittens are old enough will put up adds and let them get adopted! But if we send them out now, they will only die" Midoriya states, standing up with the same determination Uraraka has. All Aizawa could do was sigh. It was true, these kittens wouldn't last for a second out in the real world. However as a teacher of the school, he has to follow every rule given to him or he will be fired. The expressions on all his students faces, even Todoroki's was sheer worry and fear. Aizawa hated any expression that wasn't a happy one on his students faces. He couldn't imagine the looks he would see if he told them the kittens had to go, it would break his heart. The kitten he was holding must of sensed Aizawas divided thoughts and reached up to his chin with his little paw. Feeling the sudden contact made Aizawa look down at the kitten. Orange and white with green eyes stared up at him for a second, before licking down his chin an cheek. The grown man couldn't help but let a light smile slip.

"If anyone else finds out about these kittens before you can get rid of them, you all will be expelled and I will be fired, I hope you all are prepared to take responsibility if that day does come". Huge smiles suddenly plastered themselves onto the classes faces and suddenly a room that was full of serious determination was blowing up with joy and cheers. Hearing his students thanking him a thousand times, and almost half the class tackling him into a group hug, Aizawa couldn't help but fully smile. Even the kitten seemed happy.

Once everyone settled down, and the girls ran off and brought out the rest of the kittens. The Class of 1A enjoyed the rest of their morning classes laughing and talking about names for all 12 kittens. Aizawa held onto his, not letting any of his students take it. Jiro tried and asked for him. This resulted in Aizawa activating his quirk, hissing as his eyes glowed and his hair and scarf floated off his shoulders to scare her away. Aizawa even noticed Bakugou had a kitten in his lap, a small pitch black kitten that looked to be the strongest of them all. Once the lunch bell rang he sighed and stood up, handing his kitten to a scared waiting Jiro. "I expect all of you in my classroom after Lunch is over. And remember to eat! Dont waist all of lunch playing with them!" He said walking out, but not before he got more hugs and thank you's from the loud class. Just as they promised all of the students were back in class after lunch, and all were as loud and happy as ever, maybe even louder then normal. But Aizawa wasn't complaining.

A month after that day and Aizawa had to break the news to the class. It was time to let the kittens go. Threw out the past month he would stop in every Saturday and visit the kittens. Mostly the orange and white one though. The students were sad, knowing this was the last few days they will be able to see the kittens. It cheered them up a little to know that Aizawa was planning to adopt the orange and white kitten he grew a liking to. To try and cheer up the class more he let them name the poor kitten. Bad decision. Aizawa now owned a kitten named Diamond Destiny Destroyer. He promised his students he would sneak Diamond Destiny Destroyer into class for visits. They spent study hall making fliers in order to find all of the kittens their forever homes. Aizawa put himself in charge of the calls, and he promised he was going to make sure the homes were safe for the kittens. After a week all the kittens had been sent to their new homes. Everyone including Aizawa was pretty bummed all that week, and the week following. Aizawa hated it, seeing the gloomy faces of his students. After the first week of depressed students, Aizawa began working on a secret of his own. It took a lot of convincing, phone calls, meetings, and a lot of promises. But two weeks after all the kittens left the dorm, Aizawa was knocking on the door to his students dorm. In his arms were three little kittens, all awaiting to enter their forever home, or should he say forever dorm.