Izuku was not surprised to see Eraserhead walk through the 1st year support department classroom doors. But he sure had to act like it.
"Eraserhead?" Izuku asked, the perfect picture of surprise and curiosity. He saw the hero stutter in his steps, before playing it off and walking up to him and MeiMei, stopping a few workstations away so as not to get in the way of whatever MeiMei was currently working on.
"Chaos Gremlin #1ㄧ" He nodded towards Izuku then turned to MeiMei, "ㄧChaos Gremlin #2"
"Mr. 'I know what I'm doing here' sir!" MeiMei exclaimed, jumping from her seat. "What are you doing here?"
Izuku smirked into his hand at MeiMei's acting. If Izuku didn't know any better, he'd think she was actually confused. In lieu of answering, the ravenette begrudgingly unwrapped the capture scarf from his neck, walked closer to the back of the room where the duo was seated, and handed it to the pink haired girl. MeiMei brightened up and raced back to Izuku.
"OH MY NEDZU!! WE CAN WORK ON TOSHI'S BABY NOW!!" Izuku heard Eraserhead splutter and giggled to himself.
"Yes so let's get a move on already. I'll have to write down what exact materials it's made out of, and then we have to try to recreate it." Izuku calmly nodded. Turning his back to the hero and getting to work on finding what the material was made out of. He heard footsteps growing farther away and the classroom door closing as MeiMei came bounding up to him.
"Alright. I already have a basic theory on what it's made out of because of how often I fight him, so we'll just need to confirm the theoryㄧ" MeiMei nodded along to his mutterings, writing down what he found in one of their shared notebooks. They continued on like this until homeroom came around. For the next 4 periods as well, they did their classwork and then turned around to work on the scarf.
When lunch rolled around, they continued working. The only thing left they had to do was find the mechanism that allowed Eraserhead to use his scarf so fluidly. Izuku figured they would be able to return it to the man by the middle of 5th period.
(Somewhere in UA a eternally tired teacher felt a shiver crawl up his spine and a sense of dread washing over him)
Shouta had been getting weird looks all day. He ignored them, obviously, but he supposed it was due to the fact that he wasn't wearing his capture scarf like usual. It was only the second day and everyone, even the first years, understood that the hero went almost nowhere without it.
He was in the middle of a lecture during 5th when out from the vents dropped the two Chaos Gremlins. He sighed, held out his hand and asked, "Did you atleast learn what you needed to? Or are you just giving this back just because and you'll need it again later?"
The taller of the two teens took mock offense to his question.
"We have learned everything about your capture scarf. From how it was made to how you use it so fluidly. We will not need it backㄧ" He was cut off by the pinkette turning around and yelling out into his class.
"TOSHI WE CAN MAKE YOUR BABY NOW!"
The whole class sputtered at the declaration and turned to a red faced Shinsou, who looked like he wanted the ground to swallow him whole right at that moment. Izuku giggled, turned around, and two-finger saluted the class, his green hair bouncing with his movements.
"Hello Class 1-A!" The teen called out, a hint of a Cheshire grin taking place on the kid's face. "Do not mind MeiMei, she calls her inventions babies. So no we are not making Toshi an actual childㄧ" He gagged a bit at the thought. "ㄧew. Anyways, thank you for having us, but we have to go work on Toshi's gear now."
Shouta watched as the green child pulled Mei out by the wrist as she yelled over her shoulder. "COME SEE US AT LUNCH ON THURSDAY TOSHI!! WE SHOULD HAVE IT DONE BY THEN!"
Turning back to his class, capture scarf already sat on his shoulders, he addressed his class. "Alright back to the lesson Hellions."
Majima walked into the teachers lounge. It was lunch break and he wanted to get as much time away from the two most chaotic students he's ever had that he could. He knew the two were most likely just going to be giving the Shinsou kid the gear they had made for him so he didn't have too much to worry about. Right?
Thursday's lunch period saw Hitoshi walking to the support department. He walked in silence, wracking his brain to come up with anything the two chaotic support students would have made for him.
Spotting the door, Hitoshi reached forward towards the handle, about to open it when the door was blown off its hinges and cackling could be heard from inside.
"MEIMEI YOU BLEW THE DOOR OFF AGAIN!" Izuku's voice came from inside.
"IT'S PART OF THE PROCESS ZUZU" Mei's voice carried out.
Hitoshi decided to just fuck it and walk inside. The moment he stepped in, the two stopped what they were doing and turned to him. Mei jumped at him, but Izuku was quicker and pulled her back by the collar.
Hitoshi looked on at what was happening, slightly amused at the two's antics. Kami this was going to take forever if he didn't get the two support students on track.
"Alright. You called me here the other day. What is it?" He asked bluntly.
Izuku turned to him, then looked to Mei, nodded, and ran off to the door in the middle of the opposite wall. He was gone for five minutes. Five minutes too long in Hitoshi's opinion, but he couldn't complain. He was finally getting the mysterious support gear the two were making for him and for some reason needed his teacher's capture weapon for it. During that time though, he inched away from Mei as she turned back to what she was working on.
Finally, Izuku came back holding a bundle of cloth. Alright now he was definitely confused. Why'd they make a big deal out of a….
Wait.
Mysterious support gear.
Needed Aizawa-Sensei's capture scarf.
Bundle of cloth that looks eerily similar to his teacher's weapon.
DID THEY MAKE HIM A CAPTURE SCARF??
(Yes Toshi, they did. And in 2 days, with no sleep and a shit ton of Monster energy and chips. The power of geniuses.)
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Hitoshi walked back to class at the end of the lunch period with a capture scarf sat around his shoulder, reminiscent of his teacher's. And if he refused to take it off during class when Aizawa-Sensei asked him to because it was warm? Well then who can blame him? Certainly not his teacher.