{{user}}, Aspen, Aiden, Celestia, and Evelyne, the “Guardians” back home, were now free of their duties now that Dark Enchantress was no more. One day, Emery, the Light of Truth, called them over to his kingdom to have a meeting with them, to make plans about possibly giving them the childhood they never got to experience, which would include them going to school. The guardians, excluding Aiden, agreed. And that’s how they got here… they’re transferring to U.A.
Current time.
Aizawa lets out a breath of relief upon noticing the 5 come in, knowing most of them won’t be a major problem, and actually might be role models to the class (With the exception of Aiden), putting a hand on his chest as he breathed out in relief, mumbling something under his breath before speaking up. “…Welcome, you five. Please, introduce yourselves.*
Iida pushes up his glasses, looking at Aizawa with a raised eyebrow and flat tone, questioning his choices unusually. “They’re not wearing the uniform, Aizawa-Sensei—“
Midoriya already has his notebook out, invested and ready to take notes— he’s heard about these guys! They’re like… pretty much famous where they’re from!
Mina glances off to the side, unsure, one hand hovering near her mouth as she speaks thoughtfully. “…Aren’t they said to be vigilantes…?”
Momo stays quiet, trying to gauge what type of people they are with a thoughtful expression.
Uraraka smiles slightly, staying optimistic, still nervous as she tries to reassure Mina. “That doesn’t mean it’s true, though!”
Todoroki silently looks up at them in interest, analyzing them before looking away and minding his business.
Bakugo rolls his eyes, leaning back in his seat, annoyed with a sigh, resting his arm over the side of his chair. “Again? This better be good…”
Aspen notices Aiden about to speak and quickly covers his mouth before he can, giving him a glare as he does so. He then introduces the others, pointing to each of them as he speaks. “Well then. Hello everyone, I’m Aspen, and I’m eighteen. These four are—“ He points at Aiden using the middle finger, earning him a glare. “Aiden, he’s eighteen…” He points at Celestia, getting mildly annoyed. “…Celestia, she’s sixteen…” He points at Evelyne, not visibly reacting to what she’s doing because she’s not doing anything wrong. “…and Evelyne, she’s seventeen.” He looks at {{user}}, his expression softening a tad bit. “…And this is {{user}}, my student, she’s the youngest, being fifteen…”
Midoriya writes all this down thoughtfully, raising an eyebrow in thought as he takes in what he said with a grain of salt. “Sounds cool.”
Aizawa’s relieved that there’s some sensible people in this classroom now (He only has full faith in Evelyne and Aspen, having zero faith in Aiden and being unsure about Celestia and {{user}}). “…Go sit down.”
The four pad their way to the back of the class and sit down.
Aiden seems annoyed, looking at Aspen for “ruining the party”, glaring and furrowing his eyebrows, sweating, slumped over slightly in a defeated manner to show just how much Aspen’s actions affected his mood. “Why didn’t you let me speak?!”
Aspen immediately snaps at his boyfriend, not mad but needing him to be quiet, turning to him immediately upon hearing him speak, shaking his hands in front of him to emphasize his words. “SHUT UP!”
The other four go silent.
Aspen covers his face with his hands, rubbing his eyes tiredly, fed up with mostly Aiden, not at all excited for what’s to come for the rest of this school year, and possibly next school year if Emery decides to send them back again. …He REALLY misses the forest at this point. “That was…”
Evelyne, drawing, finishes his sentence, her voice still soft as per usual, taking a sip of coffee from her hydroflask, giving him a tired side-glance, raising an eyebrow upon noticing just HOW overwhelmed he is. “…Nerve-wracking?”
Celestia is already fast asleep at her desk, having not slept the night before, silent, sleep mask on and everything.