Chapter seven

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Cherry

I gulped. Reporters blocked the way into the building, stopping students from entering and shoving cameras and microphones in our faces.

"Hey! Can you tell us what it's like to work so closely with all might?" A woman asked. Oh boy, I really should have taken a mental health break today.

"I'm going to have to ask you to stop bothering our students."I heard Mr. Aizawa's gruff voice from behind me.

"Please sir, can you get All Might for us. Also, you look like a mess, what's your deal?" The reporter lady asked.

"All Might's not on campus today. Now get outta here, you've disturbed my students enough already." He started walking away and I hurried behind him.

"But my viewers wanna know how he's adjusting to life as a teacher!" She called out.

"Thank you Mr. Aizawa." He paused. "Start speaking up more, I can barely hear your whispers. Having a strong quirk isn't enough to be a successful pro hero if you scared of people engaging with you." I nodded and he walked away.

I walked towards the class.

The news that All Might had been hired at Ua as a teacher surprised the entire country. The school had been getting swarmed for days now by Reporters looking for an exclusive interview with the symbol of peace.

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"Decent work on yesterday's combat training, you guys. I saw the video feeds and went over each of your teams results. Bakugo. You're talented. So don't sulk like a child about your loss, okay?" Mr. Aizawa stated.

"Yeah whatever."

"Midoriya. I see the only way you one the match was by messing up your arm again. Work harder. And don't give me the excuse that you don't have control over your quirk. That line's already getting old. You can't keep breaking your body while training here. But your quirk will be really useful if you can get a handle on it. So show a little urgency huh."

"Right!"

"And Nakamura." Oh no. Can I just be swallowed by the earth already.

"You have a strong quirk. Stop restraining it so much. Your classmates are more than capable of defending themselves in a match." I nodded.

"Yes sir." I muttered.

"Let's get down to business. Our first task will decide your future." I hope it isn't another quirk test.

"You all need to pick a class representative." I hope I don't get picked.

"Pick me, guys! I wanna be class rep!"

"I'll take it!"

"Yeah, you're gonna need me."

"Someone with style would be best."

"I'm, like, totally the right pick!"

People were jumping at the chance to be representative. Kinda weird, isn't that just extra work. We already take normal classes and hero classes, to add an extra load would only be something a truly capable person would be able to do.

But I guess, when it comes down to agency picks. It'll look good to show that you can be a leader.

"Silence! Everyone! Please!" I looked at Iida.

"The class representative's duty is to lead others. That's not something just anyone can do. You must first have the trust of every student in the classroom. Therefore, the most logical way to fill this position is democratically. We will hold an election to choose our leader!" His hand was raised so high it was trembling.

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