"...Therefore X is equal to 43.4579. Any questions?" Ai asked. A few hands were raised, with confusion painted on their faces.
"Good. I'm not answering them though." He says before grabbing his yellow sleeping bag and slithering inside of it.
"I'm going to sleep, Yaoyourozu, Iida, you're in charge of the class. Now if I'm woken up, automatic detention. Do you understand?" He says, eyes glowing red.
"Is that even legal to put us in detention for waking you up?" The electric blond, known as Calamari or Kantari, asked.
"When you know the right people, yes. Nezu is the right people to ask. Now shut up." He says. I roll my eyes hopefully unnoticed by the others.
The second Aizawa falls asleep my new desk is crowded with everyone. "Hello! I'm Izuku Midoriya!" A literal living broccoli said.
"Um hi, I'm Shoto." I responded, immediately cringing on the inside since they all knew my name from when I introduced myself.
"How are you?"
"You look super cool."
"How'd you get in UA?"
"We need to give Shoto space! Don't pester him! He just joined our class, we should be respectful!" A blue-haired boy with squared glasses exclaimed doing weird hand-chopping movements.
"It's fine, why don't you introduce yourselves?" I say.
"Tenya Iida! Brother of Ingenium." The blue head said. "I'm sorry about your brother, is he well?" I say awkwardly. "He's getting better, thank you for asking." Iida says.
"Yuga Aoyama, the most fabulous mon ami~." Fancy.
"Tsuyu Asui, but call me Tsu." She seems nice.
"Mina Ashido! The best dancer you've ever seen!" Energetic.
"Kyoka Jirou." Calmer than most.
"Eijirou Kirishima! By the way you look super manly dude!" Sounds like one of those hippie surfers.
"Denki Kaminari, otherwise known as Pikachu! You could be a pokeball!" Comedic relief.
"Toru Hagurke, I'm invisible!" Unseeable.
"Fumikage Tokoyami. And this is Dark Shadow." Emo.
"Mezo Shouji." Chill.
"K-Kouji Ko-Kouda." Shy, but nice.
"Mashiro Ojiro! Nice to meet you." Humble.
"Momo Yaoyourozu, class representative." Respectful.
"Minoru Mineta, do you like girls? Or boobs?" That's uncomfy and weird.
"Ochako Uraraka!" Sweet and bubbly.
"Hanta Sero! Or Spiderman!" Comedic relief.
"Rikido Satou. I can bake something for you if you'd like." Nice, I like this dude.
"I-Izuku Midoriya! Wh-what's your quirk? Are you experienced? Why did you come into the school year so late?" Mumbles.
"SHUT THE FUCK UP YOU DAMN NERD. My names Katsuki Bakugou you damn half and half bastard, and I'm gonna beat your ass." Now, this is what Aizawa would call someone who acts like me with more energy.
I resist the perfectly good opportunity to make a joke since it would just be awkward, plus he has an ego so...
"Okay, I know you all now. I only have one person I dislike and hopefully, it stays that way." I say.
"What's your quirk?" Midoriya asks.
"Ice and... yea. Only ice." I say choosing not to let them know about my fire quirk.
"I'm nominating you as the class pretty boy."
"Why Ashido?"
"Pretty. Boy."
"Umm...okay...I'm the class pretty boy?"
"Damn right you are Pokeball."
"I just met you people and I already have 2 nicknames."
"Good."
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I don't like this chapter but the only reason I have it is for introductions. You all are gonna be so mad at me for what happens later on, only one of my irl friends know.
idk what else to say so bai
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True Betrayal
FanfictionIn this AU Shoto Todoroki is aged up to be 27, an underground pro hero that no one knows, ooc from canon roki, no ship with roki, besties with aizawa, and still traumatized. Aizawa is a more known pro, gets paid almost as much as much as endeavor ~D...
