"The Definition of Izuku Midoria" (villian/vigilante)

chapter 7: "victim"

The next day izuku ran into the court of Alberta middle school just as the bell rang. Everyone started to pour into the building and izuku took his seat and put head down, ignoring the spider lillies. He was tired beyond belief.

He heard someone drop into their seat. He glanced up and saw bakugo with his head down too. It was a long night for both of them.

Mr davis walked into the room. "Good morning class! Happy Friday!! Anyone got any plans for the weekend?"

"I'm going to see my cousins!" Luchi said.

Izuku didn't pay attention as the class made small talk about what they were going to do. That was until mr davis stood at izukus desk that is.

"That's good! My wife and kids are going to visit her mom and dad for the weekend and Monday. So I'll have the house to myself, probably invite some of my friends over and hang out so I'm excited." Mr davis smiled brightly.

Izuku had his head down but his eyes widened with horror and panic. He, was going to be alone. In his house. Izuku knew instantly why he said it by his desk. They weren't going to do it here like usual. No. This time it was going to be at his house. He didn't want that. He instantly knew he had to leave either at lunch or a period before. But considering this is the topic we chose for today he decided lunchtime was the best opinion. No way was he going to his house.

"Alright lets get this show on the road! Everyone please hand in your homework from last night and pass them forward!" Mr davis instructed.

Everyone began moving and grabbed their homework for history because it was the first class of the day. They all passed their homework forward and mr davis collected them from the front. He skipped izukus row though. Which made izuku brace himself.

He picked up bakugos homework in specific and set it separate from the pile. Bakugo looked confused. Mr davis then finally went back to izukus row and picked up their homework. He flipped through it and found izukus. He set it next to bakugos and put the rest in the pile. Then he took the two papers and compared them side by side. He grinned and izukus stomach turned. Not good...

"Midoria. Why on earth is your homework EXACTLY the same as young bakugos?" Mr davis grinned. He put bakugos down and walked over to izuku with his arms crossed. Izuku didn't know what to say or if he should say anything. Even then he didn't want to talk to the teacher. It all was still so difficult. Izuku bagan picking at his fingertips. They stared at each other. Izuku didn't trust this...

"B-because... we st-studied together, yeah.. o-our parents m-made us..." izuku timidly stated. It was a good excuse and didn't make bakugo a target in the process. He glanced at bakugo. Bakugo was still confused by the whole thing and narrowed his eyes at the teacher.

"Hmmm.." mr davis said with a grin. "Is the rest of your homework an exact copy?" Mr davis asked smugly.

Of course he'd copy literally every answer as he did my homework... they all probably are the exact same...izuku thought. He glanced at bakugo to confirm and bakugos eyes told him it was.

"P-probably... We were up l-late and split everything. We each did one half to spare time. Then we just copied each others halfs. L-last i checked that was aloud." Izuku stated. He looked timidly up at the teacher. Knowing him he'd find some way to twist things.

"I see. And when did this happen?" Mr david grinned. He knows something... izuku thought. Was it the fight? The arrest? It was best to assume he did just to be safe..

"Sometime around midnight is when we started..." izuku said. Mr davis's grin didn't falter.

"That's awfully late to be up on a school night. Especially when everyone knows bakugo goes to sleep at 8pm too." Mr davis smerked. The rest of the students caught on to what mr davis was doing and started grinning, leaning in, and hiding their laughs. Izuku frowed his brows.