Midnight Sky (Bnha)

Chapter 8

*3rd point of View*

After Aizawa (more like Iida) finally got the class to shut up, the teacher decides to take a 'well deserved nap' while he lets his student figure things out themselves.

"Ne ne~ Macbeth what do you think about this hm~?" A certain suicidal maniac asks his cousin. Macbeth looks at him with a 'I don't give a shit' look. "Come on! Being a class rep here in the hero course means you can be seen as a good example as a hero.....oh yeah you don't want to be a hero, I forgot."

Macbeth shakes his head and dozes off with his arms crossed against his torso and his head leaning down. Osamu sweatdrops at this.

'Macbeth will always be Macbeth -.-' Dazai thought to himself.

*Mini time skip*

After the class voted, they wrote down the amount of votes given to each person.

Midoriya Izuku - 3 votes

Yaoyorozu Momo - 2 votes

Jiro Kyoka - 1 vote

"I got three?" Midoriya screeched causing a sleepy devil to glare at him (yes, Macbeth was awake during the voting). "Why Deku!" Bakugo exclaimed in irritation.

Jiro looks at the black board and thinks for a minute, 'Funny, I don't recall voting for myself....so who would vote for me?" She feels someone tap her shoulder. She looks to her right and finds Dazai with his usual smiling face,

"Macbeth was the one who voted for-OW!!! THE FUCK WAS THAT FOR?!" Dazai screamed at his cousin who threw a big ass textbook at him.

He gave the brunette a dark glare as if he was saying 'say anything else and I'll tell Shota to ban you from calling Chuuya!'

Dazai flinches and sits back in his sit dejectedly. Jiro smiles at this and looks back at Macbeth who was still glaring at his cousin

While this was happening, the three failed to notice everyone else questioning Midoriya's amount of votes. And Iida's defeated look on his face.

*Mini time skip*

"Okay, so Midoriya is president. Vice President is Yaoyorozu." Aizawa states. Midoriya has a look of straight.

Fucking.

Terror.

"I-is this.....really happening?" The broccoli stammers. Momo sighs, "I was so close." She mutters to herself.

"I think it's good." Tsu says. "Midoriya can be pretty fired up." Kirishima adds. As everyone states their opinions of Midoriya being Class President. Dazai glances at Iida who was still depressed.

"Don't worry Iida-Kun. I'm sure you'll get exactly what you want by the end of the day." Iida looks at him with confusion, "what do you mean?"

"Just a hunch~"

*Time skip to lunch*

"Man that was pretty hectic don't you think Macbeth?" Dazai asks his cousin as he sits down next to him, who was sitting next to his childhood friend Shinso Hitoshi.

Macbeth scoffs and continues to eat his bento. "Wait, what happened?" Shinso asks. "Oh, our class had to pick a Representative and let's just say everyone was quite riled up about it." Dazai replies. The purple haired male nods before making a realization, "Dazai-San.....how did you get that bruise on your forehead?"

Macbeth smirks a bit at Shinso's question while Osamu huffs in annoyance, "Macbeth threw a textbook at me after I nearly succeeded in exposing him to his cru-HMFFF!" Before he could finish his sentence, the black-haired male shoved an Onogiri into his mouth.