Heroes: a DreamSMP BNHA AU (HIATUS {sorta})

4. Teacher? More like father figure

I fidget nervously in my seat as I wait for class to start. My seat is right by the window, in typical anime protagonist fashion.

I still can't believe I'm sitting here. Loud, obnoxious Tommy Innit learning to be a hero.

Who would have thought?

I watch the clock with anticipation as I wait for Tubbo. Two minutes before class starts, he rushes in, collapsing in the seat next to me.

"Hi!" He says with an infectious smile on his face.

I grin back at him. " 'Ello."

"Did you get your dorm set up yet?"

I shake my head. "Not yet. Did you?"

"Nope!" He responds cheerfully. "I slept in too long, so I didn't have a chance to."

Before I can respond, someone walks through the door of the classroom.

It's a tall man with blonde hair down to his shoulders, wearing a long black robe that reminds me of the things samurais wear in movies. But that's not his most interesting feature.

No, that award goes to the large black wings on his back. They make this dude look, like, ten times more intimidating.

Then he gives a bright smile, and any and all fear I had of this man evaporates.

"Hello class! I'm your teacher, Philza. I would just like to congratulate you guys on passing the entrance exams! I would like to clarify real quick I have never f*cking taught before so please have some patience."

This guy is radiating substitute teacher energy. I bet he lasts a day before quitting.

"I actually attended UA when I was your age!" I do my best to hold in a laugh. He sounded so old when he said that. "My quirk gives me some pretty f*cking cool wings."

"Yeah, no sh*t." I mumble under my breath. Or at least I thought it was under my breath, because Philza turns and looks at me.

"I have ears you know."

"And I have a mouth. Look what we learned." The comeback fires before I can stop myself. The entire class lets out a series of small gasps at how I just spoke to our teacher.

"Well good news! You can use that mouth to introduce yourself to your classmates. I was going to pick someone randomly to go first, but then you so kindly volunteered." I sink down slightly in my seat. Forced social interaction. Fun.

"Go ahead and stand up. Say your name, age, and quirk." This is going to be awkward as hell.

I stand up, feeling my classmates eyes on me. I take a deep breath and put on my false confidence. "I'm Tommy Innit, I'm fourteen, and my quirk is Power-up. I'm stronger than most of you b*tches, probably." I put up a slightly cocky front, trying to hype myself up as well as make myself seem cool to my classmates. I quickly sit back down, leaning back in my chair. I tip back a bit too far, nearly losing my balance, but I manage to correct it. I play it off, or at least I try to. A few skeptical glances from my classmates show they aren't quite buying it.

Philza nods, before moving on to the next student. I take a deep breath, steadying myself after the surprise introduction. I miss Tubbo's introduction, but it's not like I didn't know who he was before. I pay attention to a few students, my focus fading in and out.