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Izuku ended up waking at 7am and slowly making his way into the kitchen for a quick breakfast before it was time for them to go to the hero school.
They got to UA around half an hour later so that Aizawa and Zashi had enough time to prepare for their homerooms. Even though Aizawa and Zashi had homerooms, Izuku still had a long while until his first lesson with Nezu.
Izuku found his way back into the vents where he was able to spy on Zashi’s homeroom. Unlike Aizawa’s homeroom, Zashi’s students got a free period where they could chat and play on their phones.
After an hour homeroom ended and Izuku slipped out of the vents and wandered around until he found Nezu’s office.
The bear(?) let Izuku into the office and motioned for him to sit at a smaller desk in the corner closest to the room. Not wanting to go against the principle, Izuku sat in the comfy chair that he was directed to.
Nezu nodded in what seemed like approval, “Today you will be taking a placement test. Just do what you can and try what you can’t.” they told Izuku plopping a large pile of papers, a few pencils, and a pencil sharpener on the desk.
Izuku nodded and picked up one of the pencils, getting to work right away. Looking through the papers, Izuku saw that there were several packets, one for each subject.
Around noon, in the middle of the second packet, Nezu stopped Izuku in his work to tell him that it was lunch time and that there would be a thirty minutes break.
Another few hours of work time passed and Izuku was again stopped by the rat(?) for a small snack break. The cracker snack was nibbled on by Izuku as he continued his work.
Around four pm Izuku shut the last packet, the english packet, and turned to Nezu signaling that he was done. “Sorry for being so slow. I probably failed anyway.” The principal looked at the green hair boy with slight confusion. “Why? You beat the previous record of finishing it by two whole hours?”
The nervous boy shook his head and signed, “But I still didn’t do well. I’m sorry for disappointing you.”
“I won’t be disappointed no matter how much you know. It was a placement test. It was just so I could know what to teach you next.”
Looking up with teary eyes, the ex-vigilante stared at the mouse(?) with suspicion. “You know I’m not lying. Now, Aizawa and Yamada are in the teacher’s lounge. Would you like to get them or shall I call them in?”
“I’ll go, I don’t want to be anymore of a bother.”
‘Hmmm’ Nezu thought as they watched the thirteen year old exit the office, ‘I will figure him out someday’ Then the bear(?) turned to Izuku’s packets and turned the first page to start grading.
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Izuku made his way through the empty hallways, heading towards the door that Zashi had pointed out that morning. Izuku stepped into the mostly empty lounge and started heading towards the desk that Aizawa was sitting at. Grabbing the yellow sleeping bag that was tucked under the desk, Izuku slide into the cocoon relaxed almost as soon as he was in.
‘Safe’
Zashi quickly finished grading the english essay he was working on and the trio headed out to the car and drove home, all tired from the long day.
Izuku and Aizawa settled on the couch and Zashi, who had more energy than both of them combined, went to the kitchen to make whatever for dinner.
“Sho, Izuku!” Zasi called from the other room where familiar delicious smells drifted from, “I made katsudon! How about a movie tonight?”
An affirmative mumble came for Izuku who curled up into Aizawa’s side like he used to do as a vigilante. Sue him, he was touched starved.
Aizawa sighed and responded for both of them with a yes.
Zashi came into the living room holding a tray of hot katsudon, “Ponyo?”
“No.” Aizawa deadpanned at his husband.
“Why not Shooooo”
“Because we watched it last week.”
“What’s ponyo?” The green bean squirmed from his place next to Aizawa.
“You’ve never watched it?” The loud blonde exclaimed as he sat down in one of the chairs.
The underground hero sighed in defeat, “Okay”
“HAHAHAHA- oops sorry Izuku.”
“It’s fine.”
The hero cheered again and switched the TV to Ponyo. The music started to play and he couldn’t help but tear up at the sight of his husband and son on the couch.
Throughout the movie both pro heros found themselves glancing back at their soon to be son. No matter how much Aizawa tried to deny it, there wasn’t a dry eye in the room when Ponyo tried to get Sōsuke back.
Izuku started fully crying when he took a moment to take a bite of the katsudon. Zashi immediately started fretting over him, “What’s wrong!? Are you okay? Is there something wrong with the katsudon?”
“No- It’s just… I’m just so happy!” A small grin broke out on Izuku's face. “It’s so good!” He said shoveling the rest of the food into his mouth.
The three finished Ponyo and Izuku fell asleep on Zashi’s lap. “I’m glad he feels safe with us.”
A rare smile crossed his Aizawa’s face, “Me too”