Chapter 4: Aizawa

"WAKE UP!"

Aizawa felt his desk shake. Mug shaking, containing lukewarm coffee. "Don't be so loud. You're inside." He said in a careless tone into the desk. He knew exactly who it was. The next thing he heard was the thud of someone sitting down in the chair beside him.

"Geez, 'Eraser Head'? More like 'Sleepy Head'."

He knew that his colleague was waiting for him to react. So, Aizawa sighed and lifted his head up to sit in a normal position. He turned his head towards the loud, blond teacher. Also known as his friend. He had a stupid smile on his face, like he was acting cool.

Aizawa stared at him. "Not funny." He responded to Hizashi, also known as Present Mic.

"Well, yeah, it was. Pluss, you can't sleep now that it's almost time to go home." The tall-haired blonde tried to look for backup and tried to get the other colleagues to side with him. In of that it was funny.

He tried to get Midnight, Cementoss, even Ectoplasm on his side. But none of them agreed with him. They just continued their work.

The Erasure Hero began working on some papers as well. It wasn't his favorite thing to do. But at least he was doing something productive.

The teacher's lounge was quiet as usual. Nothing but computer sounds, and phone calls breaking, said silence. Unfortunately, he had to be placed beside someone who was the opposite of him.

But of course, there was someone who just had to spark a conversation with the dark-clothed Hero.

"So, what do think of your class this year?" Hizashi said and got in his friend's field of view.

"Nothing special. With enough training, they'll make good Heroes." Aizawa immediately answered. He spoke the truth. They were no different from the previous students he had.

"Seriously?" Hizashi said. "That's all? They seem like an amusing bunch if you ask me."

The Erasure Hero sighed. He knew his friend wouldn't give up until he gave some sort of interesting answer.

"There's Katsuki Bakugo, a hot-head who has potential, but needs to learn some manners." Present Mic nodded and continued to listen.

"Then there's Momo Yaoyorozu. She ranked number one in the Quirk assessment test and seems like a smart one."

"All Might also has an interest in one of the students. Izuku Midoriya, who seems to have a Quirk that he can't control yet."

As he went on, he listed the things that either caught him by surprise or seemed to interest him. Then he remembered something he had to do as a favor.

He moved his focus on his computer screen and proceeded to search up Yorknew City. Aizawa thought that he had heard wrong the first time. He corrected them and said New York City. But then they corrected him and told him to search for Yorknew City.

"Yorknew City?" He heard Hizashi beside him. "Are you sure you didn't mean New York City?"

Aizawa pressed enter and only results for the NYC came up.

"See? Even the search engine thinks you meant the real thing."

The dark-clothed Hero thought about it for a while, until he got up from his desk.

"I have to make a phone call." He said and exited the room with teachers. He walked around the empty halls of U.A. The sun was going down while shining through the big windows. The sky had a purple-ish color which it often had.

Aizawa pulled out his phone and dialed in the phone number he was told to dial when he got results. The phone was ringing as he waited for the call to be picked up. It took around four long beeps until the person he expected picked up.

Hello? Aizawa heard on the other end.

"Hello, this is your teacher, Aizawa."

No, really? I thought it was my plumber, Aizawa. He heard the sarcasm in the voice. Either way, he tried to get back on track.

"Zoldyck, I-"

Killua. Just call me Killua. Said student cut him off. Insisting on being called his firstname, rather than his lastname.

"Killua," Aizawa began, without being cut off. He recalled the search of the location a few minutes earlier. Remembering the only thing that was an acutal location.

"The only thing I found about your request was a small area called Yorknew."

Really? Aizawa could tell that there was excitement in his voice.

"But it is not totally reliable, considering that the pictures were just an empty field."

Oh.

A small pause. "Do you want me to tell you in detail?" Aizawa suggested.

There isn't much to tell in detail if all it shows you is an empty field. It's fine. Don't bother. But thanks anyways.

The call ended. Aizawa was left staring at his phone for a few seconds. Then he remembered that, that boy, Killua, was certainly something else.

When Killua applied for U.A, he submitted that his Quirk was that he could make his body sharp and make lightning.

It was sure an odd combination of abilities, but not even once, did Aizawa see the white/silver-haired boy use his Quirk in the assessment test.

He had incredible speed and strength. No one could get so fast and strong just by training.

Or could they?

Or did Killua have another Quirk? Not a chance. He might have two abilities, kind of like Todoroki who can use fire and ice. But three?

Aizawa shook his head. He was so deep in his thoughts, that he didn't realize that he was near the front doors of the school.

He looked outside and saw the green curly hair of Midoriya and white/silver-hair of none other than Killua.

They seemed likely to become friends.

Aizawa made his way back to the teacher's lounge and hoped that All Might would have another plan to test his students' abilities in their first Hero exercise.

A/N: Yeah, sorry that I've been gone for a little while. I have been trying to pick up writing again, but, well, you know.

Thank you to everyone who have been telling me to keep it up and giving me feedback!

Alexs avila & Fax15: Yeah, I was thinking about someone along those lines...

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Post-Apokiasulyptic-Misha: Thank you for at least encouraging me in a positive way to continue the story. I really appreciate it!