(Hey, before we start on this chapter, I just want to thank @NeoSnipe for being the first person to vote on the story and the previous chapter! So thanks again!)

Aizawa was walking with you by his side, watching you stare in awe at everything around you. No more darkness, no more muting medication, no more loneliness. You had been promised all these things after you walked through the front doors of the prison (that could now safely call itself an asylum).

"Hey, Mr. Aizawa, what are those big things with the parts sticking out and the smaller things falling off?" (Y/n) asked cheerfully, making Aizawa realize just how long the poor boy had been down there.

"Those are called trees, (Y/n), and those big rectangular things are buildings. The moving things passing us are called cars. Those cars are driving on the road or street. That thing in the sky, the one emitting light is the sun. You shouldn't look at it too much, you'll hurt yourself. The white things in the sky are clouds, and the sky is the blue mass that houses the sun and clouds." Aizawa foretold, giving extra information.

"Wow! You sure know a lot, sir!" (Y/n) grinned. Aizawa frowned. Those people went way too far. Being clueless is okay to an extent, but this is sad.

"Maybe, I am a teacher after all. Anyway, what else would you like to know?" Aizawa asked.

"The other guy that was with you, I think his hair was... orange... or yellow... yeah, the yellow-haired man! Who was he?" (Y/n) answered.

"That was a friend and colleague of mine, Hizashi Yamada, or Present Mic. His quirk is a little bit like yours." Aizawa said as they walked into a clothing store. (Y/n) looked around in wonder at the colors and styles of clothes, amazed by all the choices he had-- for whatever they were doing at the moment. "Choose whatever you want."

"Um... Okay, but what do I do with these things?" (Y/n) looked generally lost, making Aizawa hold in a sigh.

"You wear them on your body. Like I'm wearing clothes right now. You are too, you just need to pick out new clothes because you look like you've been in an asylum for over ten years... And that's not a good look." Aizawa foretold.

"Oh, okay. How do I get the clothes on? The people in the asylum would change my clothes every once and a while, but they did it for me." (Y/n) said bluntly. "I have no idea how to change clothes, so would you mind helping me?"

The people around them just ignored the two, except for a raven woman who was wearing a cute, black, paneled skirt; a light purple, circular sleeved, shawl-collared, cotton shirt; black Lita heels, and a cute little rose-gold watch. She walked up to the duo, looking surprised to see them at such a place.

"Aizawa? I never thought I'd see you here." Nemuri Kayama, or Midnight said. "Especially with a kid! You never told anyone you had a kid!"

"Hello to you too, Kayama, I'm surprised you're dressed this decent. And I'm not here for me, I'm here for the kid... for obvious reasons. And he isn't my son, I'm his legal guardian until we can find and get in contact with his family." Aizawa corrected her.

"Oh, so he's the kid that you and Yamada had to pick up? He's still wearing the asylum clothes." Midnight noticed.

"Yeah, that's why we're here. Otherwise, I would have just gone home." Aizawa said in an unamused tone.

"Oh! Can I please help him with his shopping? I'll even dress him myself if I need to!" Midnight suddenly got really excited. I'll take her up on that offer... "And you know, kid, you're really cute! I'm sure the kids at U.A. will be all over you! Oh, and I'm Nemuri Kayama by the way, just call me Kayama though. Anyway, see you later Aizawa!"

Midnight grabbed your hand and pulled you to the teen boy section of clothing, looking around for some outfits for you. You just followed her, pondering what she had said earlier. Meanwhile, Aizawa had left the store to go pick up his car, which was parked at the asylum still.

"Excuse me, Kayama? What does cute mean? I haven't exactly gone to school before." (Y/n) asked.

Midnight looked at him in surprise before continuing to look around. "Well, cute means that you are appealing to someone in the way that a baby, or maybe a puppy would be. You're a cute boy, that means you have good looks, you're an attractive person to the eye."

"Oh, thank you."

The two of you continued to walk around the store picking out outfits. You ended up liking a lot of band T-shirts, hoodies, jeans, sweats, and beanies. You also got a nice watch. You then said something that alarmed Midnight a bit.

"Kayama, look at this one. It looks really soft, but it isn't... Isn't that strange?" (Y/n) questioned.

Midnight looked at you strangely, as the jacket didn't look all that soft, per se, it just looked like a jacket. "(Y/n), it doesn't look soft at all."

"Really? But it looks fuzzy... But then again, everything is fuzzy, like if you held a tiny bit of a cloud up to your face!" (Y/n) continued obliviously.

"Oh..." Midnight picked up a hat with a graffiti design on it. "What does this design look like?"

"It looks like a bunch of colors are jumbled together. Why?" (Y/n) looked at her strangely. Midnight just took out her phone and set a reminder to tell Aizawa about this.

"Nothing really, you just might need glasses or something."

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