The Teaching Assistant

The Teaching Assistant

Chapter 4

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**UA High School** **Time: 7:32 AM**

The clock ticks in Nezu's office, a tired dark haired male sits in a chair across from Nezu himself.

"You want to try bring on another Teaching Assistant. The last one didn't make the cut, I thought it was agreed upon that I could continue teaching without one." Says Shouta Aizawa looking at the rat

"I know what I said, but I think I finally found the correct one to make the cut. I'm usually never wrong and I was regrettably wrong that time. I did apologize for that." Nezu states holding his tea cup

Aizawa sighs clearly unamused, "you gave me your word, Nezu."

"There is a difference between saying one thing and putting it on paper my friend." Nezu states like the cheeky bastard he is, "with the expulsion of students being in the 100s over the course of a few years, the board wants a teaching assistant, while I did say I wouldn't place another on you due to the unsavory one we got last time. I see the benefits of making sure you have someone, cause if I'm being completely honest you need the help. You always get the hardest and rowdy students compared to Vald King. Plus with your schedule as a underground pro hero working a few nights during the week I want to make sure you get the support you need. You are a very valuable member to my staff, and I don't like how run down you're looking and getting because you're overworked."

Aizawa sighs pinching the bridge of his nose, not liking the situation but knows he can't argue with him much on this, "I want the final say on this assistant of mine. If you're gonna start the hiring process I want to choose, after all I'm stuck with them the majority of the week."

Nezu smiles, "that I can do, I have someone in mind, a recommendation actually, though meeting her might be difficult at the moment."

"Her.. you only have one person in mind." Aizawa states plainly eyeing the mouse man tiredly

"Indeed I do, she's a recommendation from a very old friend of mine. If I know him, she's something special." Nezu picks up his tea and drinks some of it

"Old friend huh.." is all aizawa states

It's silent as aizawa picks up the damn tea and drinks it, he prefers coffee over tea, but when in the presence of Nezu, your always offered tea, and he will be persistent to find a tea that fits your palette. Aizawa still doesn't like tea, but it's easier to drink one tea and say he enjoys it better than another, than be given different teas over and over. It's a lesser evil in his opinion.

"Though I'm sure the board will be sending someone over before I can get her here for an in person interview. I've held them off for some time since the last disaster they sent over." Nezu breaks the silence

Aizawa is curious and ask bluntly, "get her here? Are you saying what I think your saying."

"If what your thinking is she's from America then yes your correct!" Nezu happily replies almost finished with his tea

Aizawa's usually blank expression goes to one of slight surprise, "your hiring a foreigner?"

"Planning too, I am working on getting a work visa for a years time, so if she really isn't to your taste you only have to put up with her for a year. I will also be putting her on a fast track to get certified in teaching."

*Great another teaching disaster like All Might.* Aizawa retorts in his head

"So she has no teaching experience, is she really fit to be a teacher, we already have one person on staff with out a teaching certification and it shows." The dark haired male leans forward placing his tea down as he bluntly states with distaste.

"Well unlike the Number One Hero, she is working towards teaching license. Though perhaps I should make Yagi go for his as well.." Nezu trails off thinking before shaking his head, "Anyway, think of her like a blank slate, someone who won't have a teaching sytle and can learn from your own. Wouldn't that make you more pleased to know someone isn't trying to step on your toes and changes your plans?" He hums to him

"It feels more like a babysitting job, and whose to really say this foreigner won't step on my toes after getting comfortable. Nezu I appreciate what your doing, but hiring someone with no experience, with no license, plus isn't even here seems like more work." The dark haired male replied plainly with slightly narrowed eyes as he mouth is covered slightly by his capture scarf.

"Well I'm glad your appreciative, and sadly it doesn't exactly matter what your think about my hiring process." Nezu replies dangerously calm, "I'll set up a time where we can all chat virtually, so you can speak and meet her, I'll let you sit in on the interview. Otherwise do your really want to wait around and see who the board is gonna send over? They'll send someone over sooner rather than later, and I guarantee they won't care for your opinions like I do, if the last person they sent is anything to go off of."

Aizawa is silent for a moment before sighing and leaning back in his chair, "I don't have a choice, but I do want full control over my classroom."

"Full control?"

"I want my word to be final, I'm willing to compromise at times but I want to continue running my classroom the way I have been. I know the assistant teacher is supposed to keep me in check but-"

Nezu cuts him off, "I can allow that up to a point, while it's true the assistant teacher is supposed to make sure your not expelling left and right, or doing anything deamed inappropriate, it is more of the assistance job to.. assist. While the board wants to control your classroom more, I want to make sure you keep doing what your doing, after all your not fully expelling most of those students but sending them to the general education course and re-enrolling them if they become better."

Nezu then adds while organizing his desk a little, "this all started because you expelled the chairman on the board of education's son from the school entirely. It helped that it also shows the amount of students you kicked from your class is again, over a 100."

"I know that." Aizawa replies irraited

"So then, please go into this with a open mind. I'll let you know when I get a date and time for the interview for her, you might just have to put up with another teaching assistant in the mean time, though don't worry I'm sure you can find faults with this new one as disastrous as the other one the board sent over, and I'm sure the rest of my lovely staff will also look out for bad behavior." Nezu states looking at Aizawa's now empty tea cup

"Well then I won't keep you any longer, thank you for coming in on such short notice." Nezu say to Aizawa, as the said man in question gets up tiredly from the chair, bows and heads to the door to exit, "and do get some rest dear friend, it looks like you need it."

"I always need it." Aizawa relies with a bit of sarcasm as he exits Nezu's office, the clock still ticking away..

__________++++++++__________ AUTHORS NOTE

So how was my writing for Aizawa and Nezu? Sorry if they seems a little OC, if you have suggestions I'll do edits and such! Also this is on Wattpad, I update on there before posting it here.

Thanks for reading!

ehhh.... if it works

I had this joke stuck in my head for days so i needed to let it out i swear i can only hear the weed bonus:

The Teaching Assistant

~Prologue~

"isn't that.." "Shh, she might hear you." "Who cares do you think she can introduce us to her brother?" "Don't even try, her brother doesn't even look her way anymore, not since the incident." "What incident?"

Amelia sighs as she just ignores the blatant stares and whispers as she stops in the coffee shop in hero costume.

*Fuck my life.* She thinks to herself as she pays for her drink and heads out of the cafe not wanting to stay any longer.

*It's always like this, especially now that HE is fighting for rank 2 spot now. All my mistakes in hero work, how I hold myself, how I talk, walk, E V E R Y T H I N G.*

The red haired woman with an oversized Hoodie and utility belt around her waist walks down the busy streets of New York, sipping her coffee as she goes, heading back to Beam Line Agency, which is owned by her brother.

No one really bothers her, it's not too often shes recognized, which is a blessing in her opinion. She isn't too much of a people person, she's too socially awkward. But she works her butt off and mask it well enough on the job.

The incident was a rookie mistake she did 6 years ago when she was 20. She almost got herself killed and a few civilians, all because she wasn't strong and fast enough. She was lucky her brother got there when he did, but it costed him multiple surgeries and physical therapy sessions to even regain the ability to walk and run again. She thought she could handle it, she was so wrong. Now she has to live with a slightly fractured relationship with her brother who has a major over protection streak and became a massive asshole.

But she can't blame him.. she did almost ruin his whole life. Though her cat, Stubby, always writes and tells her it wasn't her fault, after all who would have believed a rookie there was a terrorist attack going on? Her superior told her to investigate if she was "so sure". If anything it was that guys fault.

Oh yeah you heard correctly her cat writes to her. Insane as it sounds he can hold a pen with his tail and write, though the writing is.. bad, not that she would ever tell her best friend that!! Oh yeah, that three legged, one eyed cat is her best friend. Which is kind of sad if you think about it. With how everyone wants to get close to her brother, to his influence, the easiest target would be to befriend or even date her. She has no.. real friends, the ones she has were caught trying to sleep with her brother and it was quickly discovered they didn't care for her at all.

Her brother Miguel, always calls her to trusting for her own good, to naive. It makes her sick to hear those words.. it's hard to read people for her, to tell what someone's real intentions are, probably due to a bit of autism she has. It makes it difficult for her to read people and social cues, especially sarcasm unless it's covered in it.

To be completely honest, her brother.. use to be nice until he became really famous, then he.. he changed. Became a asshole, he even told her she should quit being a hero cause he wouldn't always be there to save her, like she's some damsel in distress! Amelia Tano is a hero, a hero I tell you! She is strong in her own right! She's pro hero Mercy, the medic hero! Saving thousands of people each year with her quirk and her skills she learned hopping onto the two years nursing course she took after graduating hero school.

Amelia enters the tall building, her brothers agency. This building could almost be called a skyscraper with 20 something floors to it plus a giant basement with a 15 car garage underground. She heads to the elevator as she scans her ID and pushes the apartment floor. Which is floor 18 through 23, she's on floor 19.

It's less than a minute ride up to her apartment floor and she exits and heads to her room, again scanning her card and entering in and shutting the door, which she slumps again sighing.

She gets out of her slump quickly kicking off her shoes by the door and placing her now empty coffee cup in the trash can as she enters the kitchen area.

"Stubby I'm home!" She says in her usual soft tone though it's a bit louder than usual as she yells this out above normal volume.

It's not long with the pitter patter of pawed feet is heard and soon enough a three legged, one eyed, white cat hops onto the kitchen counter, purring loudly at her as she gets food out for the both of them, but not placing the note book with a pen on the counter before she prepares breakfast for the both of them.

"Hope I didn't keep you waiting all night, I honestly didn't expect my brother to request back up from well.. me, last night." She says to her furry friend

The sound of a pen on paper is heard, when she finally has food and turns around to put both plates of chicken she just heated up for the two of them on the counter.

She reads the paper which said, 'was he grateful?'

She snorts a little as she rips a piece of chicken off and pops it in her mouth, "you've known me and my brother for how long? He'd rather shoot his foot or fight a villain than admit I managed to help him, especially after telling him to stop telling me I should just quit heroing all those years ago." She complains a little to her friend.

The white furred cat rolls it's single eye  before writing on the paper, 'dont remind me, I thought maybe he wouldn't be a dick to you for once, considering you dropped your one night off to help him with this mission.'

Amelia's red eyes soften, "yeah.."

It's silent for a few moments longer as the sound of chewing takes over for a few minutes before Amelia takes the plates and starts washing them.

She sighs again and says, "maybe.. I should move out or something. Move to a different state, get out from my brother constant shadow. I'm sure there are plenty of other states needing heros and, ya know me! I don't exactly care for fame or fortune though money is always nice hehe~" she giggles cutely for a moment before her face falls, she looks at the wall across the kitchen and it has some pictures.

Most of them are with her older brother when they were younger, and her first day becoming a hero. There's nothing new or recent on the wall besides the pictures of her and Stubby.

*It's.. all my fault.. if I wasn't so useless.. maybe we could have stayed close.*

Unknown to her, Stubby watches her, and his yellow eye narrows and intrigued at her words. This is his human, and as many as much as he tried to understand human dynamics he can't ever understand the reason why her older brother would be so mean, he's nice one minute then making her feel completely shitty the next. Keeping her under his thumb like that's gonna protect her.

*Amelia.. I'll do my best to get you someplace better than here, you deserve a place to flourish without people who work for your brother or admire him so much stopping you. it's about time I reach out to my old friend.* Stubby thinks as he watches his human take her face mask off and place it on the cabinet and heads to her room to shower.

He rips the paper out he just wrote on out of the note book by his teeth, and begins to write..

AUTHORS NOTE

Here's what the lovely Amelia's hero costume it's one of those sleeveless hoodies!

I'm hoping your liking this so far.

This is me for real lol

The Teaching Assistant

~MYSTERY LETTER~

'Dear old friend,

It's been so long since we last seen each other, it was at that experimentation camp was it not? I don't mean to bring up bad memories but it is what it is.

I don't go EX-0271 anymore, just like you don't go by yours, right Nezu? I go by the name Stubby, it was actually given to me by a human whose been housing me for quite a few years now.

A lovely 26 year old woman named Amelia Tano, or should I arrange the name by last name then first name since your in Japan now? Anyways, I've been keeping a eye on you old friend, noticing you've been trying to find someone for that school your running, a teaching assistant? My human would fit perfectly.

Amelia Tano is a hero, she has a heart of gold and cares greatly about others. She's ranked in the top 200 here in America and I know with her quirk she could go much further if in the right environment that allows her too. At the moment, shes being kept chained down by a man with a sister complex. Her older brother who rose through the ranks over 5 years and became number 3, and he's quickly on his way to be number one.

She's constantly being overshadowed and compared here in America, and her brother isn't the best man either. Feel free to run background checks and such as needed but call this number 1+ (***) ***-**** when you've reached a decision.

Sincerely, a old friend

P.S Hope this finds you well'

_________author note________

Okay so this is short and it does come from my Wattpad account, it's going to be a series. This is a just a prelude to the story.