Press Start? (BnHA X MCYT Crossover)

Chapter VI

(okay, now it's actually my art. Also long chapter)

"how does it feel to have All Might as a teacher?!" Several reporters surround the entrance into UA, bombarding students with questions

"You! With the mask!" Dream turned around. A female reporter shoved a microphone into his face

"Erm.." he sweat dropped. Only being on the face of this world for a week an a half kinda doesn't give a guy a lot to go on, and he was still troubled by losing his mask in the fight. He readjusted it nervously and continued walking to the gate.

"Wait, I'm not done with you!" The reporter started chasing the poor man. He sped up and looked back.

"You're crazy lady!" He began running towards the gate. The group of reporters was getting closer every second. Something made a bang behind him. Large walls of metal and steel jumped up where the reporters where heading. Quiet yelling wandered over the high walls. The masked man let out the breath he was holding

He slowed down to a normal but brisk pace and walked down the busy corridors filled with teenagers from all years.

'I am so out of place here..'

It was still very true. You could spot the tall blonde easily from the classroom door, towering over the other kid's heads. 

Dream walked into the classroom.

"Hey Clay!" Kirishima waved to him. He was slowly becoming more friendly towards his peers

"Alright, everyone sit down before I throw one of you out the window or something" Aizawa stood in the doorway. Within seconds every seat was filled

"It's a late notice but today you'll be deciding on a class representative" Everyone suprisingly held their hands up immediately, eager to be the class rep. Dream however was not. He was perfectly capable of leading people but not a bunch of children the same age as Tommy he barely knows

It was difficult to figure out which voice belonged to who in the jumble. Then a voice cut everything

"Silence please!" Heads turned to look at Iida. "It's not a job for just anyone who wants to do it. I say we hold an election to choose one" a reasonable idea although Iida's hand was held the highest.

The results were three votes for Midoriya, two votes for Yaoyorozu, one for Kirishima and one for Dream

"What the nether, who picked me?!" A lot of the students had hardly heard him speak before and turned around, surprised at the loudness of his voice. He was becoming more confident and relaxed in this world. Even though he had automatically learned Japanese he still had a heavy American accent but not enough to obstruct his speech. It was quite easy to understand.

Some of the class couldn't tell whether he had been Japanese and really tall or if he was foreign. His accent cleared it up

"I got three votes?!" Midoriya practically screamed in shock. Dream just wanted to know who picked him. It wasn't himself because he picked Kirishima, and Kirishima was so fired up to be class rep he probably voted for himself

"The class rep is Midoriya and Deputy rep will be Yaoyorozu" The green haired student was shaking pretty bad

There were a lot more students in the cafeteria then there was before. He bought his food before he tried to find a place he could sit. Not even two seconds later someone called out to him.

"Rodgers! Come sit here with us!" Midoriya was waving him over from someway across the large eating area. Dream crossed the room weaving around other students and took a the spare seat next to him.