Izuku yawned as he woke up, stretching his arms out as he looked around his dorm room. He had packed away all his things last night, selling all of his All Might merch and the majority of his clothes. He didn't like a lot of them anyway, he had to wear them though to keep up the 'cinnamon roll act', he packed away the things he decided to keep into suitcases. 

He got dressed into the outfit he had set out on his chair the previous night, it consisted of black ripped jeans, a red cropped hoodie, a black cropped top, and his iconic red trainers.

He ran down into the living room to see his class, all sitting in their uniforms. It was Monday after all. 

"Midoriya! What are you doing!? It is nearly time to leave, you must change into the school uniform at once!" Iida shouted at Izuku as he chopped his hands. He heard someone murmur something like, 'He's not worth it,' but he brushed it off and continued into the kitchen, grabbed a granola bar, and headed back to the living room. 

"I'm not going to class today so I don't see the need to wear the uniform," he replied, sitting down on the sofa and looking up at Iida with a bored expression. 

"You plan on skipping class!? I will have to inform Aizawa Sensei of this! This is very unbecoming of you as an upcoming hero! You are supposed to be setting an example and-" Iida continued to lecture but was cut off by an angry blonde. 

"Shut up four-eyes!" He shouted, "he has a reason not to go, you half-wit." Iida turned to look at Katsuki. 

"May you inform me of what this reason is?"

"No, he may not, because it is none of your business." Izuku interrupted. 

"As class representative, I deserve to know why you are not attending class! If you refuse to tell me I will take it up with Aizawa Sensei!" Izuku rolled his eyes.

"And he'll tell you the same thing I just did, that it's none of your business." He sighed as he got off the couch, "I'm going to my room, Kacchan, I'll be gone before you get back."

"Alright, nerd, see you later and make sure to phone!" Katsuki replied, shouting up after Izuku who was now running up the stairs. 

"Will do!" He shouted back. The class then heard a door shut and the sound of someone jumping onto their bed.

"What was that about?" Mina asked Katsuki.

"None of your business, raccoon eyes," he replied as he stomped out of the dorms and down to class. 

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As the problem children filed into their seats I noticed a notification I hadn't seen on my laptop that morning, it was from Mrs. Midoriya, I quickly scan the room and notice problem child one is missing. 

"Where is the problem child?" I ask the class. Iida stands up and does his arm thingy as he answers. 

"Midoriya decided to skip class today, he is currently in the dorms in his normal clothes, do not worry because as the class representative, I scolded him on his behavior and warned him that I would take it up with you!" He replied, I internally rolled my eyes, god this kid gives me a headache. 

"Thank you, Iida," I grumbled as I leaned over and read the e-mail. It said;

'Hello, Aizawa.

This is Inko Midoriya, Izuku Midoriya's mother, I have e-mailed you to inform you that my son will be moving to America for a year or two for personal reasons. He wishes he could tell you himself but he, unfortunately, leaves during your class time. I will be coming to pick him up from UA grounds at two o'clock, (14:00) to catch the flight, if you wish to see him you can, he will be in his dorm until that time. If you do go to visit him I ask that you do not bring All Might nor his classmates, though other teachers may come. Nezu has already been informed and has transferred his files to the school he will be transferring to. 

Thank you for understanding, Inko.' 

I gaped as I read the e-mail. He's moving!? To America!?

'See if these fuckwads have anything to do with it,' I thought as I looked over my students again. 

"All of you stay here, none of you move, I will be back soon." With that, I marched out of the room. 

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Aizawa made his way up the dorms' stairs and down the hall until he got to a door that said 'Izuku, 15' engraved on a plaque on the dorms.

(I don't know his room number so I just used his seat number)

He knocked gently.

Meanwhile, inside the dorm Izuku was sitting on his bed, mind whirring with thoughts as he chewed at his nails.

"Problem child, I'm coming in you better be decent!" The teacher shouted half-heartedly as he slowly opened the door, after hearing no sound of protests he opened it fully to see a very nervous Izuku, who looked to be on the verge of a panic attack. 

"Hey, problem child, calm down! You're not in any trouble!" 

"I-I'm not?" He replied as he somewhat calmed down, Aizawa shook his head telling the teen 'no'.

"No, I came to say goodbye, your mother e-mailed me." Izuku's eyes widened as realization sunk in, he was there to wish him goodbye. "I'm gonna miss you problem child, and I'm going to make life living hell for as Bakugo calls her 'floaty bitch'," he said earning a laugh from Izuku.

"I'm going to miss you too Dadzawa," he said with a smile.

"I'm sorry-" Aizawa said, he looked like he was trying to suppress a laugh, which was not normal for Aizawa. "Dad-what now?" He asked humorously as Izuku giggled. 

"Dadzawa!" Izuku repeated as he giggled like a small child. 

The two hung out in Izuku's dorm until he had to leave. The class caught on to what was happening and just did their own thing. 

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