{Yo whassup guys! I've recently moved into a new school and I've been so unbelievably drained so I'm so sorry I haven't been getting our chapters! I'll try to do that soon if I can!!}

Izuku was supposed to be back today and everyone was thrilled for it, even better Aizawa was slightly late to class so he must be with the little bean but Dabi (who has been trusted enough to hang out with the class alone) was already there and tormenting Shoto. About what? Who knows.

But everyone turned a bit worried when principal Nezu walked in, everyone falling silent immediately.

"Good morning class!" He chirped, animalistic features not giving away any emotions. Though his tone of voice was light, it quickly darkened. "..Izuku Aizawa is still in a very fragile state. He is not to be asked anything of what happened. He may have panic attacks and most likely won't speak due to his traumatic condition."

The class was a bit quiet but in all honestly they expected this.

"If you didn't know already, his arm.. well his left hand is... gone to say the least. Don't point it out or talk about anything that may have happened if he is in ear shot. We and the doctors rather avoid anything that would cause damage to his condition." He took a deep breath, tone changing to light and happy once more, "Now that that's out of the way, have a good day future heroes! Aizawa and Izuku are just outside of the door, treat him well!"

He walked out with a little bounce in his step.

Next of course Aizawa entered, the little Izuku holding his hand and glancing around cautiously. They were to treat him softer than normal, all of them grinning happily at him but not quite shouting out welcomes.

Izuku saw Dabi, he looked a bit more excited. The scarred male offered him a wave, then leaned on Shoto's head again. The halfie didn't even complain and hiss at his brother like he would normally do, instead looking at Izuku who stared back.

As expected the bean didn't speak but offered a wave and disconnected from his dad, Aizawa talking this small chance to speak up a little. "..Today will be a free day." His voice was softer. "You already know the expectations, I expect you to uphold them at all times."

Softer chit chat sparked up, Izuku made his way to Shoto naturally, though this time (much to Shoto's gay panic) he sat in his lap and leaned back into him for comfort.

But for a change Aizawa just smiled? Was he okay? Who was he? Where was the real Dadzawa? Whaaaaaa-?

In reality he knew Shoto was going to be a big part of Izuku's recovery so he was.. okay with this. He turned away, pretending to ignore it so he couldn't change his mind about it.

Dabi gave his brother a smirk, taking his arm off his head. After many hesitant seconds Shoto loosely let his arms circle around the bean, in response he earned a small happy noise from Izuku.

He looked at Dabi again and pointed a bit weakly with a questioning intent.

Well the man in 'question' thinks it's a wonder on the greenet's part.

"I'm in the redemption program. I'm not a villain anymore." He grinned happily. Surprisingly, Izuku managed a small smile and a twitch of a nod.

Mina was really trying her best, she was. Quietly fangirling over your ship was hella hard, but for the most part she was slightly succeeding. Of course she's already taken pictures of this beautiful gay thing. Izuku was sitting in Shoto's lap! So gay. Very gay. She was happy. Some would even say gay.

Buuut no one would ever know. Most of the class, even including Izuku, shipped her with Uraraka? Naaah. They were just best friends bro. She loved gay.

But that didn't mean she was gay.

A certain frog was. A certain gravity defying girl was.

And a certain alien queen shipped it.

But of course the two of them were shipped, anti-gravity x alien. But anti-gravity frogs were so much better.

Maybe.

Who knows at this point.

Well, no one was wondering about this right now, Izuku was back after all. He had the spot light or worry, concern, and happiness. Relief too.

Speaking of which, the bean was currently falling asleep on top of Shoto who was panicking internally and getting tormented by his brother about it.

Poor halfie.