What the Hell (helltaker x bnha) (abit of a rewrite kinda)

Chapter 9

As soon as that Aizawa hands me a paper with all of the offers on it, what the fuck. Uwabami, gang orca, death arms WHAT THE FUCK. I look at the paper with widen eyes some of the people who i thought wouldn't expected, was there. Hmm, what the hell am i supposed to choose, it not like any of the girls know about, or fucking care about this stuff so i can't ask them.

"Midoriya. You got none! I bet everyone was really grossed out by the crazy way you were fighting," Mineta told Midoriya. I proceed to hit him upside the head " shut up ". "Despite these results, you'll all be interning with pros. Got it? Even those of you who didn't get any offers," Aizawa said. "Oh, so, we're all interning?" Midoriya asked.

"Yes. You already got to experience combat with real villains during the attack on the USJ facility. But it'll still be helpful to see pros at work. Up close and personal, in the field. Firsthand," Aizawa told them.

"And for that, we need hero names!" Sato said."Things are suddenly getting a lot more fun!" Uraraka said, excited."These hero names will likely be temporary, but take them seriously or..." Aizawa started. "... you'll have hell to pay later! What you pick today could be your codename for life. You better be careful, or you'll be stuck with something utterly indecent," Midnight finished, opening the door and entering the classroom."oof" i said putting my head on the desk, also hearing a little chuckle from aizawa. "It's Midnight!" the class cheered. "Yeah. She's got a good point. Midnight is going to have final approval over your names. It's not my forte," Aizawa said, grabbing his sleeping bag. "its pretty obvious" i said as he deadpans at me.

"The name you give yourself is important. It helps reinforce your image and shows what kind of hero you wanna be in the future. A codename tells people exactly what you represent. Take All Might, for example," Aizawa said."Now, students, who among you is ready to share?" Midnight asked a couple of minutes later. Aizawa was asleep in his sleeping bag next to her.

'We're presenting these?' Kirishima thought.

'Oh, great! Who's got the balls to go first?' Sero thought.

'shit shit shit shit' i repeatedly cursed myself.

Aoyama walked to the front of the room and showed off his whiteboard, saying, "Hold your breath. The shining hero. My name is I can not stop twinkling! Mon amis. You can't deny my sparkle." 'Come on!' all of the students thought. "It'll be better this way. Take out the I and shorten the can not to can't," Midnight told him, correcting his name on the whiteboard. "It's stunning, mademoiselle," Aoyama said. "She likes it?" the class asked. "Also, you're not really French, are you? That's just an act," Sato asked "Okie Dokie lemme go next! My code name: Alien Queen!" Ashido said, walking to the front of the room and showing off her hero name. "Hold on. Like that horrible monster with the acidic blood? I don't think so," Midnight told her. "Dang, it," Ashido said as she walked back to her seat sadly. 'That one wasn't okay? Since the first two were so weird, I feel like I have to come up with something really clever now,' the class thought.

I went up " code name: reaper, im not much for titles" every stops and stares at me like i grew two heads." No that doesn't sound like a hero name at all" i looked her dead in the face " then what is a hero name then" my eye brow rosed "w-well a hero name needs to be heroic" i stared at her " so someone can be name DEATH ARMS but reaper is to much" i walked back to my seat with her dumbfounded " im not changing my name because it doesn't sound 'heroic', beside i chose this name because my quirk embodies the thing its based of off, the grim reaper, so its fitting don't you agree" i say as i sit down getting a stuttered yes from the adult in front of me. With that i layed my head down and like our homeroom teacher i was out. "o-o next" she continued with everyone.

'Drifting down a river with a boat made of would, a skeleton servant awaits. A figure came along with dull black cloak covering her face and body. Scythe in hand, stepping in the boat and beginning her search for lost souls. What a beautiful lake this is, a barrier between heaven and hell.'

'Go now,

'The Reaper is waiting'