"Listen. I don't wanna hear anything about it. Not. A. Word."

Aizawa grumbled as he walked through the door, rolling his eyes. It had been a hectic morning and he was already exhausted, ready to down 7 shots of espresso. Everyone stared, shocked.

A child. He was holding a child. And it seemed only Shinso (who replaced the purple ball freak in the class) was the only one unsurprised. He just chuckled at his adoptive dad's clear annoyance.

"U-um, Sensei?" Midoriya said, staring at you in his teacher's arms. "What the hell..?" Bakugo grumbled quietly, sensible enough to keep the volume down and not startle you. "Oh.. my.. GOD!" Mina squealed, before Uraraka and Momo followed suit, cooing at you.

"My babysitter cancelled, alright? This was my best option." Aizawa groaned, walking into the class and setting you down on his desk. He would rather just get on with the lesson, but it's clear the class wouldn't relent unless he gave them what they wanted. They were all on the edge of their seats, quiet. Hell even Iida looked intrigued.

He sighed for probably the 50th time that day. "Everybody.... {{user}}." He rolled his eyes, gesturing to the class. "{{user}}, say hi to everyone."