Your mom led him to the living room where they sat in opposite chairs across from each other and began to chat. You decided to move into the living room as well to join in on the discussion but ended up being shooed away by your mom with a tea request. With a huff, you followed through with her order and turned back to the kitchen to prepare everything.

'Looks like I won't be able to ask her much this evening.' You slouched, lazily swinging open a cupboard.

"So, as you know, I am here to inform you about the school's plan to relocate the students to the dorms." Aizawa began, as his voice vibrated throughout the room.

"Right. About that..." Your mother mumbled as if she were dreading this. "I don't know... Considering everything (Y/n) has already been through this past school year... I'm going to have to admit that I'm quite against it." She exhaled.

Hearing her opinion echo through the room hit you harder than Itachi's backstory. After hearing her words, you couldn't help but to come bolting around the corner. "Uh, excuse me, but what?! No, no no, no... Mom, please tell me you're joking??" You pleaded in despair.

"I'm sorry, (Y/n) but I've already made up my mind..." She answered apologetically.

"No, no, no, no, no you have to reconsider. I've worked too hard to get into this school... You know that..." You defend, as your voice becomes fragile with turmoil. There was a moment of silence as the two adults looked at you from their seated positions. Despite the obvious emotional distress you were already expressing, you were determined to not break down in front of your teacher. "Please, just rethink this..." you begged.

"I'm sorry (Y/n), but-"

"C'mon, at least listen to what Aizawa has to-"

"(Y/n). That's enough. I'm telling you, my decision is final." She warned, making sure the last of her sentence was clear.

Your face crumpled in defeat as a giant wave of sadness washed over you.
'Why?! I mean, I get why, but still!'
'Why is she trying to keep me from going to U.A.?' You grit, feeling choked up.

'Does this mean I won't be able to see my friends anymore?'
One by one, memories of them began to flash in your mind like a slideshow, causing your chest to tighten as you fought back tears.

"Now, I admit that I was supportive in the beginning..." She pauses. "I mean, what parent wouldn't be after seeing how happy you were to receive your acceptance letter..." She added, allowing a small grin to form as she looked down to reminisce. You glanced at her and saw that the grin she had, quickly faded as distress filled her eyes. "I was completely supportive of your decision to attend until you got attacked by villains. Twice. Not to mention that you were kidnapped!" she snapped

'I mean... That one was more of an accident than kidnapping, considering the villains didn't even want me but go off...'

"You've gotta be out of your mind to believe that I'll allow you to live there when so many things have gone wrong already." She finished. You noticed that her eyes appeared glassy and that her fist was gripped tightly around her other hand, as she tried her best to keep her composure.

Once you heard her response, you couldn't help but back down, as she made some good points. 'She's not entirely wrong. But... isn't that what it takes to be a hero? I mean, Ron & Hermione's parents allowed them to continue attending Hogwarts after Voldemort was resurrected, and they turned out fine... Well, mostly..'

The room fell silent again until Aizawa cleared his throat, making his presence aware "I understand your concern, Ms. (L/n)...". You both turned your head towards him and listened to what he had to say.

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