the copycat hero: Deku

Chapter 64

"Here to tell you about how Work Studies differ from Internships," Aizawa sighed as the door slid open, three figures stepping in as the class whispered to each other, "Are some people who've gone out there and experienced it all."

The class gasped as the blonde boy, light blue-haired girl and indigo-haired boy walked in.

"We call them The Big Three."

"Woah! The Big Three?" Mina gasped.

"I've heard of them, but…" Kyoka muttered.

"But you wouldn't think so by the looks of them!" Kaminari finished, "And one of them is really pretty…"

"Wait a second," Izuku hummed, leaning forwards in his seat as he looked at the simple faced blonde, "Aren't you the guy that flashed like half of Japan in the Second Year Sports Festival last year?"

"Wait, he is!" Sero chuckled, "I remember my mom being so shocked by it she almost threw the remote at the TV."

"Yep," the blonde laughed loudly, "Not my proudest moment! But I've gotten a lot better with my quirk since then!"

"Hey, I enjoyed the view," Izuku shrugged as he grinned at the blonde, the indigo-haired boy bristling slightly, "Wouldn't complain if I got to see it again."

"Midoriya, enough," Aizawa sighed, "Anyway, time for introductions. Starting with you Amajiki."

The boy turned to look at the class, the students suddenly stiffening under his intense glare. After a moment, he let out a soft whimper.

"It's no good, Mirio, Hado…I was going for potatoes, but they still look like people from the neck down," the boy called Amajiki muttered, before spinning to face the wall, the class staring in shock, "I wanna go now!"

"But aren't you meant to be the Hero Course's best of the best?" Ojiro asked.

"Yeah, but he has the heart of a flea," the girl laughed, the sound bubbly and infectious, "Such a weirdo. Anyway, he's Amajiki Tamaki, and I'm Hado Nejire. We were called here today to talk to you about Work Studies."

"This should be good," Izuku nodded as the girl looked around the classroom.

"But hey, hey, hey. What's with that mask? Do you have a cold or is it for fashion?" She suddenly asked Shoji, leaning to the side, and speaking again before he could get a word in, "Ooh, and you're Todoroki, right? How'd you get that burn scar?"

She quickly began peppering the rest of the class with questions, jumping from desk to desk before anyone could give an answer.

"And you!" she said as she stood beside Izuku, "Your hair is really fluffy, can I touch it?"

"Sure," Izuku grinned as she began to pet his head, "As long as I get to return the favour sometime."

"Ooh! Are you flirting with me?" Nejire giggled, "Cause that sounded kind of like flirting. You know, Yuyu is really possessive of me, she probably wouldn't like that."

"Fair enough," Izuku shrugged, "Had to give it a shot, you're too pretty not to try."

"Shinso-san," Yaoyorozu said, prodding him in the back with something, "Could you do me a favour and hit Midoriya with this."

The purple haired boy looked at the foam bat in confusion, before hitting Izuku over the head with it. The foam object played a comical 'bonk' noise, then spoke, "Go to Horni Jail!"

"The fuck is this thing?" the teen asked, looking back at the girl as half the class stifled laughs.

"Just hit him with it every time he gets too, let's say…enthusiastic," Momo hummed.