Short chapter is short. Enjoy!

"Can I use your scarf, otou-san?"

Aizawa looked down at the small bean sprout next to him. Said bean sprout was weaponizing the puppy eyes to great effect.

"It's not a scarf, Izuku. It's called a capture weapon." Aizawa focused back on grading the idiots of 1-A's papers. "Unfortunately, I'm not supposed to let anyone play with it."

"Aww…" Izuku slumped. "Okay."

"I'm not supposed to," Aizawa continued, "But that's more of a… guideline, than a rule."

Izuku looked confused. "What?"

Aizawa took off his capture weapon. "Go nuts. Just don't go outside."

"Yay!" Izuku put his head through the loop. He was absolutely drowning in the scarf. Izuku ran off, the scarf trailing on the floor behind him.

He may have borrowed Aizawa's quirk, too.

And, well, if the students of Class 1-A were running around screaming about a tiny sensei, that really wasn't any of Aizawa's business.

Short chapter is really short. See ya later.

Appreciate you all! ~BP