Mic and Aizawa were talking in the teachers lounge, Aizawa was doing paperwork and Mic was just talking non-stop, till you bagged in the room, holding her stomach, looking down, they both looked at you

Aizawa: problem child? Is there a reason you needed to barge in here without knocking?

Present Mic: uh... Aizawa...I think that can wait...kid are you okay---

She trailed off when he saw petals falling to the floor, both there eyes widened

Aizawa: kid?