[Aizawa's POV]
I really dislike this class...
Day after day it's like watching little kids be amazed at everything new to them. When all it really is, its just the basic school work heroes do and normal school activities. But no. It's UA apparently for them all.
"Idiots..." I muttered underneath my breath as I made my way to class. Looking at the files of their quirk test from the first day and reviewing what the would be doing soon with All Might. But I more or less looked at the back of my clipboard to really read the newest info I had from Ikebukuro.
He got stabbed.
Sent to the hospital immedietly thanks to the help of the Yakuza.
As much as I dislike these types of organization, I really should be thankful to them and the people he's around with. And thanks to their cooperation, that rejected teacher that stabbed him is in high custody already.
'What's his endgame in helping the Yakuza? A debt? Something more? And why were their these reports of him fighting of Shizuo Heiwajima so much?'
Thinking all these questions to myself I was feeling a bit on edge. He's been working for the yakuza for a few months now, even around his halfway point of his final year in middle school and still now. But looking at how much time hes worked for them, the guess would probably be safe to say they see him as an asset not worth getting killed.
But my biggest concern, was in reguards to Shizuo Heiwajima.
"DIE!!!"
I groaned as I knew I still had a class to teach and was outside these morinic student's class, but I'd wish someone would duct tape that idiot student's mouth and all be organized.
'Why Nedzu accept someone like him with that attitude is beyond my comprehension...' I though before reaching for the door. But I couldn't open it. Soon finding myself staring at the greed colored door and looking past it inside the classroom.
Invisoning him there. Actually in this academy and being a respectable student...well...within standards. The way he is in Ikebukuro I'd say he's a lot like me back in high school I guess.
"Alright I'll be back before-" The door sooned opened before me. And in y view now is the annoying Mina Ashido. Already ruining my morning and trying to sneak away before class. I saw her froze and look up at me.
And I couldn't help but fucking smile.
"Well...looks like you're just eager to get detention for a week now Ashido...back inside..." I said to the now saddened girl as she trudged back to her seat and everyone now silenced.
It was beautiful.
"Now, under normal circumstances it would be standard ciriculum school lessons now, then the heroics and excersises later. But since Ashido apparently made my day just now. Be greatful I'm skipping the boring lectures and getting you all outside for more quirk assesments and some excersise."
I said as many of them were about to cheer until I looked at them all. Making my face tell them 'If you ruin my mood then detention for all of you'. Fortune favors the one in charge. As class soon went by without so much annoying excitement from these brats.
Getting out into the fields. The kids just started to do the routine excersises. Obviously I still kept eye on them to see if they improved since their first day or being idiots. Frankly put they were still taking very small baby steps...
"Wait Mineta, why not try merging the balls together to create a larger one? It could probably make it more spring action and cussiony?"
I looked over the two that were talking over by the hurdle jumps and saw the two odd ones of the class. A light brown haired kid sofar nicknamed Mustard...and then the lowest ranked one sofar but shows small promise Mineta Minoru.
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FanfictionIzuku Midoriya A teen whos seen all aspects of heroes and villains. Before he would always wanted to be a hero. But seeing as how heroes are really like in this era. And how the lives of villains grow ever dull and predictable... What can a quirkles...