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Aizawa had been sat in the classroom of 1-A, sat at his desk with a pen in hand and a mountain of papers in his face. He had been having a pretty good and slow morning as he waited for his students to arrive. That was until he heard the door slid open with a loud BANG.

“AIZAWA SENSIIIII!” A voice yelled out from the doorway.

Aizawa groaned as he sat the pen down against his desk, his eyes flickering up to glare at the student standing in the doorway with a panicked expression.

Aizawa: “Please tell me you didn’t set the dorm on fire agin…”

(Student Name): “Well no..it’s um-..”

Aizawa: “Spit it out. Nothing you do could surprise me at this point.”

At that moment a small, child like ((C/N)) peeking into the room from behind the door, his eyes locking onto Aizawa. “A hero! Denki-Chan look! It’s a hero!” ((C/N) shouted with a sparkle in his eyes as he tugged at (Student Name’s) hand.

Aizawa was surprised to say the least as he saw the small child version of ((C/N)) standing before him. “Explain. You have 10 seconds.” He growled.

After explaining the situation the rest of (1-A or 1-B) started to file into classroom. “As you can see, ((C/N)) is in a bit of a situation. They seem to have been regressed into a 5 year old, both physically and mentally.”

The room immediately started to erupt into chatter, voices ringing out as comments like ‘aww they’re so cute!’ and many others were spoken. ((C/N)) quietly glanced around at their peers, seeming to be searching for something or, someone.

Aizawa: “I trust all of you will take good care of him but, in the mean time one student will be in charge of ((C/N)) until the effe-..” He was cut short as ((C/N))’s eyes lit up at the sight of (Other Student Name) who had purposely been avoiding eye contact.