One Hundred and Thirteen

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Is 5-foot 6 short? I mean I'm shorter than Hawks and Dabi but taller than Levi and Mineta.

Waking up, going to school, patrol, dinner and going to bed. Sprinkle in the occasional meeting with heroes about the ambush and villains about the liberation and you have my day-to-day schedule at the moment until my mission is over. Honestly, I am already mentally done with the damn mission.

I run my fingers through my two-tone hair as I look at myself in the mirror, I have dark circles under my left eye and probably my right too but you can't see it with my scar. The stress is starting to get to me, but I haven't cut. I normally would, but I don't have the urge to, that's good. 

I dap some cover up on my dark circles before pulling my hair up in a half-up man bun thing before walking out of the half bath to finish getting ready for school. "Did you hear about us having a substitute today?" Izuku ask me, I shake my head. But the sub will cause me some issues because I (Ty) have another meeting with the heroes, more to relay new info. Toga and Toya are suppose to be there too. "Any idea on who it may be?" I ask, I know who it will not be based on who will be at the meeting, Eraserhead included. 

"No idea." I am answered, as we go the to breakfast, everyone is talking about the idea of a substitute homeroom teacher; never the less this being the top first-year class, in the hero course, at U.A. High School.

I feel a feather twitch slightly in my blazer pocket. Yes feather, Hawks insisted that Toya and I carry one of his smaller feathers as a way to quickly let him know about anything.

Or for our enjoyment and his torture.

But that twitch is meant as a warning, I can assume. We walk into class, our teacher has yet to arrive. "Any ideas of who it is?" I ask Toya as I take my seat. "No idea." he answers, tapping his pencil slightly on his desk. I think he felt the twitch too.

"Good morning 1-A." Nezu enters the room and hope onto the podium "Now, I am sure everyone heard about the substitute teacher." we all nod our heads as the door opens and I immediately get an 'oh shit' thought.







































































It's Slidin' Go. Great, just fucking great. "Ah, I recognize a few of you." Slip 'n' Slide says as he looks around the room, good thing I have been wearing a turquoise contact in the more resent week when I am forced to deal with the villains, and I have been successfully avoiding the trader of a hero. 

"That's good!" Nezu says "Now, to better prepare everyone for the work of hero, everyone is going to be referred to by their alias or place holder."

That will be interesting for us, I am use to it and Izuku is sort of, but I am not sure about the others. Principal Nezu leaves, now I just need to find away to get Toya and I to the meeting or mildly postpone to where we can attend. 

The morning goes as normal only with a free period for English with Mic being out. But I wasn't able text with Slidin' Go's watchful eye on everyone. "You okay Sis?" Shoto taps lightly beside me. I wave my pen left to right once before going back to writing, "To and I have a meeting about our mission. Slidin' Go is involved but not in a good way." I tap my pen with my index finger, glancing to see my twin's eyebrows move slightly.

"Can I help with anything?"

"I need to let one of the people know about the situation or get someone to be our scapegoat." I sigh once the message was tapped to him. I finish writing the notes for what would have been today's lesson, still trying to figure out how I am going to get out of here. 

Bzzt bzzt. I pull out my phone to see a message from Dad: Need a scapegoat?

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A: Have Hawks call in five and have  Toga call Toya five after.

D: Okay

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I put my phone away and write a note for Toya about the call from Toga.

After five minutes, I get the phone call from the chicken. "Kiki." I answer, mouthing a "sorry" as Hawks replies "Question, can you bring some chicken on your way over pleeeeease? Your dad didn't get me any." I nearly loose my serious look as I nod, grabbing my stuff and put them hastily putting my stuff away "Sounds serious." I get up, hoisting my bag over my shoulder as Hawks replies "I know right?! This is a class double A plus emergency Ty-chan! And no one seems to understand the seriousness of inviting me to something and not having chicken." 

I exit the classroom and bolt down the halls, "Hypothetically if one has chicken then not invite you would it be world crisis? Hypothetically speaking of course." I ask. 

"Dishonor on them an their family."

"Welps, that includes you too."

"Awww how sweet! I new there was some kindness in that S-rankiness mess." Hawks gushes, "Please don't tell me you are where everyone can hear you?" I sigh going to my dorm to almost fully change so that I can make it seem like I am doing something heroic. "I'm not that mean, are you out of class yet?" 

"You can't tell with the feather in my pocket?" I eye roll, going to Bluetooth and then changing into my costume, replacing the feather inside the inner pockets of my shirt. "Meany, try to get me some chicken though!" and he hangs up.

Time skip

I walk into the meeting room with Toya behind me and without any chicken. Hawks is visibly disappointed. "Sorry about that everyone." I say as the heroes all sit down, Toga sitting beside Hawks and Dabi on the other side of her. "Now then," I take my spot at the front of the table this time, next to Dabi and Dad, "I assume everyone one has looked at the plans for the ambush and know roughly where you will be, correct?" Dabi and Hawks are the ones that shakes their head, "I would make a comment about how you two being the only ones that don't know, but I will save that for later." I mumble before handing the couple their manila folders "Read them on your own time and try to commit it to memory boys."

I was grinning at the phone call between Azula and Hawks.

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