Prodigies - My Hero Academia

Time to Double Down

The Hero Law Building educates students interested in the business branch of this institution. Studies such as marketing, economics, and law are prioritized within the curriculum so graduates are equipped with the knowledge mandatory for a position at a hero agency or the Public Safety Commission. Branding, merchandising, budgeting, and negotiating all play into society and heroes are no exception.

Entering double doors, a curious freshman aimlessly wanders down the first hallway he comes across. Searching for signs or any directions to his desired destination. Sparse assembles of students wander around, alluding that some classes are currently not in session. 

Deciding to follow a group of four, Midoriya climbs the flight of stairs, 'Class 1-D, class 1-D. I didn't think it would take so long to run over here. Hopefully I still get some gym time in before Intro to Lit.'

His lead continues to walk, revealing an aloof man staring at his phone screen. "Wha- Todoroki?!" The student looks up, "What are you doing here?"

"I'm here to talk to Fukuda and Ashido told me this is her class." Shoto shoves the device into his pocket, peering off to a figure standing in close proximity to Midoriya. "Oh, hello Bakugo."

Bakugo tenses, "The hell?!"

Midoriya jumps, "AH- did you two plan to meet here?"

"Obviously not, goddamn Deku."

"What business would you two have here anyway?" Shoto questions.

Bakugo scoffs, "Wouldn't you like to know."

"Yes, that's why I asked."

Midoriya nervously laughs, "C'mon, guys lets-"

Cutting off the exchange, a male slides open the door and halts due to confusion by the fact that there are three strangers huddled in front of the room. "Uh.. are you three lost?"

"Um, we're looking for Fukuda Febe. Is.. this the right classroom?" Midoriya manages to muster amidst the awkwardness. Chatter from inside comes to a stop and the student nods, leaving the door open for them to enter. 

Crossing the threshold, the heroes are met with apparent stares. Bakugo's expression twists from a simple frown to a glare, "What are you staring at?"

'Wait, there has to be some mistake. This room is full of guys-'

Someone from the front row catches their attention, "Aw, I see what's going on here." ,he smirks, "You think our Class Rep is a fine piece too, huh?"

The student takes a jab in the arm by the hand of his friend, "Get over it, she rejected you last week."

"Doesn't mean I can't change her mind." He chuckles. "You know how she likes to tease."

"You're telling me. I wish she wouldn't wear shorts under that skirt all the time." Swoons someone from the second row.

The heroes express clear signs of disgust and repulsion, unsure now what their expectations were for this class.

"You all are fucking sick." Bakugo pipes up, "Give me one good reason why I shouldn't pound your asses into the ground."

Shoto extends his arm to hold his classmate back, "Bakugo, they're untrained-"

"And why should I care, Icyhot?" 

"You three are hero students?" A whine emits from the front row, "Damn, if she knows heroes want her then we don't have a chance."

Shoto's eyebrows raise, "You're kidding."

"Kacchan, no!-"

Pushing through Todoroki's arm, the blonde steps forward with malicious intent. In response, the business students recoil. This sudden burst of frustration is something out of their ordinary. Lifting the perpetrator by his collar from his seat, Bakugo begins to shout numerous threats. Eyes enlarged in fear, unable to call for help, the boy felt helpless in this position.