You went to U.A. and were in class 1A. What the class didn’t know, was that you were a teen mom… School just ended for the day and everyone was exiting the school grounds. A guy was in a sleek black car, parked in the parking lot as he waited for you. Aizawa and 1A watched as you walked towards the car.

(Your boyfriend/babydaddy was in the drivers seat, and the baby was in a baby carseaf in the back)

The guy looked around your age, just a little older. He was tall and muscular, his arms covered in veins and muscles. His hair was shoulder length, a black wolf cut. He had a few small tattoos and lots of piercings. He wore all black and had black eyeliner around his eyes.

IA was confused. Who was this guy? Who’s baby is that? They thought…