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A chat?...Maybe?

The walk wasn't far from where the disaster centre was but the track felt as if it would never end.
With a destined silence and only the winds howling hate to fill it's heavy void neither of them said a word.
What was there to say? They walked for an hour instead of getting the coach.
Uraraka saw no harm in it...other than...well...

"Sir...won't we have to go back to school by time we arrive?" She questioned once the dome came into view.

He admitted to a nod.

"So...why exactly did we get off?...no offense sir but...I won't get any training today because of this"

He looked to her with a somewhat stare yet to her...it felt like a glare.
His sharp pupils sliced her in half and the flowing hair became oddly distinctive.
Whether it was from his quirk or merely the wind...she did not know... what thoughts where manifesting inside that skull of his where far beyond her reach.

She went silent and looked away, focusing on her footing.

"...I figured we needed a walk together...so you could tell me anything you needed to" he replied as he watched her closely.

She tensed up and remained deadly silent, immediately getting Aizawa's full attention.
Her eyes couldn't look into his even if he had asked her to do so, the shame being too much for the girl to handle.

"W-What do you mean Mr Aizawa?..." She spoke, trembling in her uniform.

A sense of dread overwhelmed the teacher.
By the way she was acting...the thought that she was actively involved in Shinso's kidnapping became more apparent, less of a theory.
His teeth gritted with bitter hate.

How could she humiliate him like this...

He believed she was worthy, an innocent soul...and she spat it in his face.

A growl blundered and now she knew that the heavens rath was now aimed directly at her.
She could feel the stare burning into her cheek and glanced for a second towards him.
What she saw was an aspect from her nightmares.

Flinching away she tripped over herself and landed in the road amongst her back.
"M-Mr Aizawa-?"

He stood on her ankle and she screamed out in utter agony at her joints grating together.
She sat up and gripped it painfully.
"M-Mr please, it hurts" she whimpered before being over spoken.

"I thought you was worth it..."

She looked him in the eyes and knew he had his quirk activated, disabling her chances of making him float off from her.

"I thought" his hand clenched into a fist as he laughed humourously "I thought you could be an honest hero"

She teared abruptly and tugged her feet in the attempt to get away.
It was successful, however, he swiftly gripped her hair and wrapped it around his knuckles.

No cars came by down this avenue, and if any did it was on a very rare occasions.
It wasn't the usual voyage to the centre either just as Aizawa had planned.
He needed this freedom to act upon instinct.

She sobbed and gripped his wrist, trying to minimize her hair sore fault.
Her knees trembled.

"Why did I do it?!" She thought "I knew this would happen!"

"Well?! Haven't you got something to say?!" He snapped in her face inappropriately.

Crying, sobbing, weak and defenceless she broke down and screamed "I'm sorry!" Over and over again.

"For what!?" He demanded an answer, he needed an answer.

The heavens would not let her leave, he blinked but by time she'd realized he had already gained back possession of the quirk.
No escape...no hope...she had to submit defeat.

He will find Shinso and Uraraka will take her punishment to the grave for what she has done.
That villain.

"Admit to me what you have done!"

She sobbed, practically unable to respond before crying out.

"For cheating! I'm sorry! I know I shouldn't have! B-But it was too hard! I couldn't do it! I'm sorry!" She wailed, hiccuping frantically.

He stared at her for a moment.

"...what?" He questioned

"The test last week, I'm sorry for cheating!" She whimpered.

He released her almost instantly.

"...have you nothing else to say?..." He mumbled

"...u-uhm, I got notes from Momo? b-before class?...and wrote them on my hand" she wiped her eyes and sniffled.

The wind went silent as Aizawa sunk slightly into his scarf, glancing away blankly.

This was unexpected...

He's implying on a kidnapping and she was implying to a flimsy test result in which she hadn't even done well on.
And by the dread and guilt on her face...he couldn't even suggest she was lieing.

Offering a hand down she flinched and watched it.

"C'mon, get up" he sighed

She hesitated but took it, once standing holding her arm and watching the floor in somewhat shame and agony.
As she did so Aizawa huffed.

"I was too rough with you, I apologize" he spoke

"N-No...you was bound to find out...I shouldn't have cheated" she choked back her words "...a-are you going to expell me?"

At the abrupt question he locked eyes with her and lynched her forward into a hug.
Jolting, her arms remained outward, unable to repay the gesture from both shock and fear.

"No..." He mumbled "no, no, not for cheating"

Too dreaded to be furriated he determined that he had struck too far with the young one.
His attitude and behaviour was unacceptable for both a teacher and a law obeying citizen.

"No more questioning for today...but we will need to discuss things again...okay?" He added while pulling away, having a gentle grasp on her arms.

While sniffling she nodded and lit up a small smile of gratitude.

"Oh and... I'd prefer it if you keep this entire conversation on the down low .. j-just many teachers may not be as accepting as I was with you... cheating and such" he said quietly

"O-Oh...okay" she replied

As they released one another Uraraka found that she had gained a limp from the teachers harsh brutality and yelped out in alarm.
Without question he aided her by gently wrapping an arm of hers around his neck and hoisting her up to balance.

She had been through enough...and Aizawa was in no right to harm her much more than he had already done so.

The walk was yet again silent, however, the clouds had began to part, seeping in a soft flowing ray of sunlight and casting a gentle breeze through the air.
Flowers blossomed and crickets bounced, birds soured and grass swayed.

"What have I gotten myself into?..." he thought

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