ˏˋ°•*⁀➷when y/n shigaraki is on a two-week trial to prove
her innocence in more ways than one ¡! ❞
𓆩♡𓆪 𝖛𝖊𝖓𝖔𝖒 𖨆♡𖨆 𝖋𝖊𝖒𝖆𝖑𝖊 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗 𓆩♡𓆪
Spanish version by @--SHIKIRI !!
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what will be left when the chaos passes? hope or despair?
"I am under the age of 18, therefore I am technically a child. I've brought up this with All Might before and it is still valid." I argued with the judge.
I just need to buy some time for my brother and everything will turn out fine.
"How can you prove that you aren't involved with the League of Villains. You were seen with them and threatened multiple of students at U.A." the judge defended. I looked around slightly and saw the U.A. principal and a very tired man.
"For all you know I was being held against my will and I was trying to fit in with them. Have you ever considered that possibility? I also helped both the students I so-called "threatened" before passing out in front of them all. I am not a threat and I'll do whatever I can to prove that." I said with a smile.
Manipulation is my specialty.
After a few moments of the judge discussing with his peers, he came to a verdict. "You're sentenced to a 2 week trial with one of the trusted teachers at U.A. You will be monitored at all times during these 14 days and we will decide your fate then. The court is adjourned," he announced, got up from his chair and left.
"Can someone gets these cuffs off now?" I asked, looking around the room. Two guards grabbed my arms and dragged me out of the room. "This is child abuse. Did you know that if a child assaults another child it isn't child abuse! Just regular abuse! And that means you have less jail time! One of the wonders of the world, isn't it?" I smiled as they became more and more aggravated.
At one point in my life, I thought that humour was my quirk and I could piss off anyone I wanted. Sadly, that was not the case.
"Soooo... Where ya taking me?" I asked the two annoyed guards. They kept silent and I pestered them with more questions and my "discoveries".
"Take her before I throw her in jail." Guard number 1 said, handing me over to the tired guy from earlier.
"That's not very heroic." I smiled.
"I'm going to hate this, aren't I?" He mumbled into his scarf.
"Probably. I'm not a very likable person." I said in a cheery voice, bothering him some more. But it seemed like he was used to it, so he didn't react as much as I had hoped.
"You seem used to this kind of thing. Why?" I asked, making his eyes roll.
"I have 20 students all as annoying as you," he replied monotonously. I took another quick look at his face, studying it for a moment.
"You're the hero teacher that fought the Nomu, right?" I questioned and he nodded. I let out a little 'ooh' and continued walking.
We finally got to the car and after a few minutes, I kept quiet. I've slowly found out that I can get car sick REALLY easily. I just kept my eyes on the horizon in hopes I wouldn't feel like puking anytime soon.
He didn't seem to mind my being quiet and kept his eyes on the road until we got to, what I assume is UA.
"Try not to make a big deal out of it," he said with a slightly stern tone.
"No problem, Mr. Hobo." I smiled and got out of the car. I got up a little too fast and lost my balance. He took me by my arm and led me inside the building.
"Don't call me that."
"What about...Doctor Scarf Eyes--"
"Call me Aizawa-sensei."
"But I like my idea better--"
"No."
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"So this is home sweet home?" I asked when we got to my room. He seemed to want to avoid the students, much to my discontent.
"There are no windows, only the door can get you in or out. You're not allowed out of the dormitory and there are cameras all around the halls," he explained, taking off her cuffs.
"So jail?" I quirked a brow.
"Would you rather be put on death row?"
"No sir." I teased and rubbed my wrists. I left the door open as I wandered into my new room. It was definitely more spacious than the last, but I would basically only be sleeping in her anyway. I turned around to face Mr. Hobo. "When can I see the students again?"
He took a deep breath, probably not wanting to let a villain too close to them.
