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DrySkeleton
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No one POV
The new school year had begun, but there was no one in the class 1-A room except for Sett. The boy grumbled and picked at his teeth, his feet kicked up on top of the desk. Wrapped around his torso was a pale white dress shirt and red tie, with a gray blazer over it, the UA uniform.
His supervisor, Mr. Aizawa, or Eraserhead, was currently outside with the students that would have been put into his class. In his place, two police officers stood inside the room.
Sett: Would it kill you to talk a little? I'm getting bored here.
The officers remained silent. Though Sett wasn't particularly dangerous as a person, it was simply protocol to watch him at all times.
Finally, the door slid open, and Aizawa stepped into the room, followed by Sett's future classmates. All of their eyes were on him, suspicious, yet curious. Aizawa nodded towards the officers.
Aizawa: I'll take it from here.
Officer: Alright then. We'll meet you outside at the end of the school day to take him home.
The teacher just nodded, then turned to the class.
Aizawa: There's one more thing I have to address this year. That boy sitting there, that's Settrigh Kuzuri. He's not here to learn to be a hero. He's on probation for illegal quirk use.
Someone raised their hand with a question.
Aizawa: Go ahead.
A well built boy wearing glasses and a serious expression stepped up.
???: What did he do?
A bored look washed over Aizawa's face.
Aizawa: You all remember the explosion at the train station?
Another voice spoke up.
???: That was him?!
Their tired looking teacher just sighed, then turned to Sett.
Aizawa: Kuzuri, why don't you explain what happened.
Sett slid back and stood.
Sett: Yeah, sure.
His eyes darted over the group that would be his classmates. Some leaned forward in curiosity. Others, specifically a spikey haired blonde, scowled. They seemed a good enough group. That didn't make him like them though.
Sett: I guess I'll do the whole "my name is" shebang. I'm Settrigh Kuzuri. If you want to use my birth name, call me Sett. My quirk is called Showstopper. I'm a lot tougher than your average guy, and can live through things that would normally kill other people. My body absorbs the energy and I can redirect it through my fists with four times the power.
The sound of scribbling made Sett's ears twitch. A green haired, freckled boy was furiously writing in a rumpled notebook.
Sett: What are you doing?
The entire class turned to the green haired boy, who didn't seem to realize that all the attention was on him. He began mumbling to himself.
Sett: Hey!
The boy flinched and looked up.
Sett: You've gotta answer the question, man. What are you doing?
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The Showstopper [Sett x My Hero Academia]
FanfictionSettrigh Kuzuri, Sett for short, hates heroes. Ever since his father, a pro hero, went missing when he was a child, Sett grew resentful of the normally popular career choice. However when he takes a fight in a train station too far, he gains the at...