ALL MIGHT POV:
Whilst at first I was filled with rage at what had taken place at the USJ, now I was filled with sadness.
The young boy that designed the very support items I am about to use, was standing with the villains.
To make matters worse, I knew why. It was obvious, due to his reaction to me shooting down his dreams.
As I looked sadly at him, I reminisced about the creation of these very gauntlets.
FLASHBACK:
I ran through the halls of UA, searching for the support room. The findings I'd discovered from the young man earlier, was a gold mine I had to take advantage of.
I spotted the door to the support room, and entered. It was during school break so I didn't have to worry about my secret.
I opened the door and was Greeted by powerloader tinkering away in his workshop.
"Powerloader! I AM HERE!" I declared triumphantly.
The mechanic looked up from his work with a confused face.
"Um... I can see that All Might" he stated, confused about my presence. "why are you here?"
"Ah ha! Well you see I have something something to show you!" I answered with my usual grim plastered to my face.
I took out my phone and gave it to UA's mechanic, his confusion only growing.
However as he leaned closer to the phone, his eyes widened at the sight.
His head spun back to look at me, before whipping back to the phone.
"How did you get this?!?!?!?" He exclaimed, scrolling through the images rapidly.
I reminisced back to the happenstance of me acquiring the photos, and guilt plagued my body.
I'd essentially stolen the boys hard work, not even bothering to ask for permission.
"I uh... I saved a boy who possessed these notes, and photographed them." I replied with shame.
"All Might..." Powerloader groaned.
"I know, I know!" I exclaimed "but you've seen how good this kids designs are, right?"
"Exactly why you shouldn't of stolen them!" Powerloader exclaimed whilst pinching his nose ridge.
"Oh well it can't be helped." Powerloader exclaimed. "Maybe you could get the kid to enroll here in he support course. I'd love to have him."
"A-ah well we didn't really leave eachother on the best of terms I'm afraid." I said sheepishly whilst scratching the back of my neck.
"Shame." Powerloader stated. "Even I wouldn't of thought of these designs. He would of made a great support item creator."
I merely hummed in agreement whilst looking down at my phone. I felt deep shame for what I'd done, but knew meeting the boy again was unlikely.
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Villain Deku- Luck
FanfictionIzuku midoriya is a quirkless teenager who has suffered from many unlucky events in his life. From his quirkless diagnosis, to his idol crushing his dreams. We all know this of course, but it's fine right? Midoriya saves Bakugo from the sludge monst...
