A new chapter, Yay! It will be short, but it is necessary.

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Aizawa slumped in his chair as he waited for the principal, unable to fully process what had happened.

Gone. He thought. His kids, gone.

Never in his life had he felt so helpless. So careless. He had allowed himself to drop his guard because of the tightened security around U.A., thinking no villains would dare try and break in again. Yet somehow, two young villains did. And as a result they managed to kidnap not one but fifteen of his students right in front of him.

Aizawa hung his head. Could he really call himself a hero after this blunder? He didn't know.

The sound of the door opening caused Aizawa to look behind him. He watched as Principal Nezu, Present Mic, Midnight, Vlad King, and All Might in his skeletal civilian form filed into the office. It was probably a good thing, because they all needed to figure out how to deal with this situation, but Aizawa was not in the mood to be around people right now. So he turned back around.

Nezu walked around and looked up at him, a calm smile on his face as usual. He could see the inner turmoil and regret in Aizawa's eyes, feeling as though he had failed. Nezu placed a paw on the man's knee.

"Erasurehead," he spoke, "do not let this deter you. Despite everything, no one could have foreseen something like this happening so soon after the attack on the USJ, especially not on the main campus." His words were elegant, but they didn't make Aizawa feel better.

"Where are the rest of my students?" He did not bother to raise his head to look at his co workers when he asked.

"In Recovery Girl's office," Midnight said. "Their handling this as well as can be expected, considering the circumstances." Aizawa only nodded in response.

"We took the liberty of sending the other classes home for the day," Present Mic continued. "We told them we had to do some emergency renovations in their classrooms, and we have alerted the police. Detective Tsukauchi is on his way to get your statement and the kid's statements."

"And the media?" Aizawa asked.

There was a pause after his words. Aizawa glanced up to see looks of concern and fear plastered on the faces of his fellow heroes. He didn't blame there for there lack of response. Once the media found out about this, they would have a field day. He could picture the headlines: U.A. fails to protect students for a second time, Heroes lose U.A. students, etc. Public opinion of heroes would probably drop after this, especially if the media decided to get creative. The thought made him want to crawl back to his sleeping bag and die.

It was Nezu who answered him after a moment, "Surprisingly, no one outside of the faculty and the remaining Class 1-A students are aware of what has happened. We are currently trying to keep this situation under wraps for now, though I'm not sure how long we will be able to, especially since we still have to inform the parents of what happened."

The parents. Oh crap, as if this situation wasn't bad enough.

"That said," Vlad King interrupted. "How is it possible that two villains managed to get past a state-of-the-art security system undetected? I was just in the security room and all of the cameras in Class 1-A's hallway are pitch black. Even before that, the only people we could see around that time were Erasurehead and the five students when they went to get the textbooks. Then nothing."

Vlad's word's about the security camera made Aizawa sit up straight, realization dawning on this face. "One of the boys had a quirk that could manipulate darkness."

Nezu nodded, "That would explain the camera's, but not how they got onto the campus."

"Unless one of them has a warp gate quirk like that Kurogiri villain. That's the only way they could have moved all of the students so quickly."

"Do you think these two are a part of the League of Villains?" Present Mic suddenly asked.

Aizawa shook his head, "I honestly don't know. But, there is something else." He paused for a moment, preparing himself for the faculty's reaction. "When I realized they were attacking the students I activated my quirk, but the boy with the darkness quirk...he could still use his power."

Everyone stared at him. "What?" Present Mic gasped.

"He could still use his quirk. Even though I was staring right at him," Normally the only type of quirk that immune to his power were mutant types, but that boy's quirk was clearly an emitter. It didn't make any sense.

"That's impossible." All Might stated. "I'm not even immune to your power! And from what you said, these villains are quite young. How is it possible that they know a technique that lets them use there quirks against you?"

"I don't know," Aizawa spoke softly, "but for some reason I have a hard time seeing the boy with the darkness quirk following the orders of a 'man-child'. And the way his friend stepped in front of him and stopped my scarf, it reminded me of how a soldier would defend his captain."

Nezu walked to his desk and sat in his chair. Intriguing. These were all valid questions and assumptions, and from what they had discussed, it seemed as though Aizawa had discovered a new type of quirk that was not yet known to the world. When these young villains were apprehended, Nezu made a note to visit them in the correctional facility to discuss their quirks. They may be more open with him then the quirk psychiatrists.

For now, however, finding the students took precedent. And if what Aizawa said was true and they were immune to his quirk, then it also meant that they were uncommonly powerful. And uncommonly dangerous.

"Whoever they are, we must find them and our students," he announced after a moment. "We will try to keep the situation out of the media, but we must alert the parents and all of the Pro Heroes in the area, we will need all hands for this mission." He placed his paws on his desk.

"We have failed as teachers and faculty, unfortunately. Now, we must do everything in our power to fix it. As heroes, it is your responsibility and your duty to bring our students home. Understood?"

"Yes sir!"

All Might glanced over at Aizawa. The homeroom teacher just sat in his chair and stared at his hands. All Might knew this colleague was not one to express his emotions, but he could tell the man was very worried about his students. All Might could only imagine his guilt.

Young Midoriya, he thought, please be safe.

Class 1-A will be in for a surprise next time. Please read and review.