Dastardly Days of Deceit [BkDk]

Chapter Two: Summer Plans!

It was a brisk late Spring morning when Aizawa stepped into his classroom, the students all being shushed by one another, before class-rep Tenya Iida told them to all go to their seats.

Aizawa, with tired eyes, gave a respectful nod to Tenya for rounding up the rowdy kids before the younger went to take his own seat. Aizawa cleared his throat and wiped his eyes. The man showed clear signs of exhaustion.

"Did you guys understand the math yesterday? What the hell are quadratics anyways-?" One student, Denki Kaminari exclaimed, causing him to get a verbal warning from Aizawa not to interrupt him. Denki shrunk in his seat, placing his phone charger in his mouth to charge his phone.

Other students were silently giving the blond their phones to charge as class proceeded.

Aizawa cleared his throat again, this time much more aggressively, before beginning his class.

"Alright, class. As much as I don't think it's smart to do- with the increased attacks by the League of Villains, the school has decided as a whole that preceding with our Summer training is important and will occur." He started, crossing his arms. He wished so strongly to retreat to his yellow sleeping bag and sleep away the period, however this was very important for his students to hear. He really didn't think it was wise, but he has been assured personally that it was going to be safe.

One of the students, Kyoka Jiro, raised her hand. Aizawa noticed and pointed to her, reciting her name as a sign to speak.

"Are the Villains going to find where we are? I mean... I don't want to miss out on training, but I also don't want to get attacked by Villains." She murmured, which caught the attention of other students.

"Also, we're training during Summer? That sucks." Another student, Ochaco Uraraka mumbled. Her round cheeks puffed out as she huffed, placing her chin in her hand. "Haven't we been working so hard as it is? I've heard 1-B isn't working nearly as hard as us." She pouted.

Katsuki snorted and rolled his eyes. "Obviously it's because those extra nerds aren't nearly as fucking good as us. Or at the very least, as good as me." He retorted with another roll of his eyes, blasting a small and controlled explosion from his hand to prove his point. He leaned back in his chair and looked rather disinterested. He really was. Who the fuck cared about extra training? They didn't ever complain for training. It was important if he was going to be the best after all...

Izuku on the other hand was thinking things over. He wanted to visit his Mom, and tell her everything was going well. He only saw her so often, and he was worried what kind of effect it was having on her. He missed his old room too. But if training was what they needed, he didn't mind it all too much. He doubted it would be his whole Summer anyway—

"-Are you guys going to let me speak or not?" Mr. Aizawa asked, interrupting every student from their single thoughts. They all snapped their heads back at Aizawa, who didn't look happy to have his train of thoughts derailed.

"As I was saying. It will be especially intensive training. Some other pro-heroes will be there too. It'll be held in a private area that will be impossible for any heroes to breach. I entrust UA with my students, clearly, so when I heard where it was going to be held, I eased up a lot more. You guys could use the training. You're looking a little rough on the edges. You're still doing much better than other courses, obviously, but you need work." He babbled on, most of it going in one ear and out the other for most students. Izuku was writing detailed notes. Katsuki, peering behind him to catch a glance at Izuku, noticed his feverish writing. He rolled his eyes and grumbled something under his breath before turning back around. Dumb bastard, always making his stupid notes.