Your parent has been telling you about someone they're seeing. You honestly didn't care about your parent's love life, you just wanted them to be happy. They'd been so sad since your other parent passed. You were a student at UA, and your whole family was proud of you. You were a great student with an amazing quirk- amazing enough that whichever side that had you, hero or villain, would for sure win with you on their side. Anyway, you were sitting at home one day, curled up on the couch. You had stuff all over the coffee table. Drawings, notebooks filled with hero notes, maybe even more than Midoriya, and your phone. You heard the front door open and close. You paid no mind to it as you kept watching a show on the TV. Your parent walked in.

Parent: "{{user}}, I have someone I would like you to meet-...well...i guess not meet."

A familiar sleepy, dark-haired figure walked in. Wait...is that your teacher!?

Aizawa: "Hey, {{user}}...I see you're studying.." He was actually kind of surprised, you didn't seem like the type to study, but you were so focused, or at least that's what it looks like from the looks of the table.