'Thought'
"Speech"
*noise or doing anything*
"AM or something"
"ĐɆ₥Ø₦ VØł₵Ɇ or ţ̸̛̞̒̑̌́̄̽̀͝h̸͎̲͍̉̉͊̈́̓̕͝ī̶̧͙͖̲̘s̷̠͕̪̥͐̌"
"̶T̶h̶i̶s̶ i̶s̶ m̶e̶ t̶a̶l̶k̶i̶n̶g̶"̶
"ᴛᴀʟᴋɪɴɢ ᴛᴇʟᴇᴘᴀᴛʜɪᴄᴀʟʟʏ"3rd pov
Everyone stopped what they were doing and starts to listen to their teacher. "Sir, I shall expla-" Iida began.
Aizawa glared at him shutting him up, "I don't want it from you," he then glared at Uraraka who put her head down, "I want you to explain. I repeat, what is this ruckus about?" he spat activating his quirk.
She fiddled with her fingers as she stuttered, "I-I got c-curious to what Izu-Midoriya has brought, so I f-followed them to the kitchen, and h-he was making c-cocktail. So as a friend of his, and I wanted to taste what he made, I took his drink. And when I taste it, i-it was blood."
As she said 'friend' Katsuki scoffed at her and muttered, "some friend you are."
Aizawa crossed his arm and a tick on his forehead appeared, "you decided to steal someone's belonging just because you're curious. You are a hero-in-training, what makes you act like this? And you," looking at Katsuki, "what about you? What's your excuse."
He growled, "I'm saying this shortly, you'll understand what I meant. What she drank was his last vial, he's at his limit. His systems already falling and the next delivery won't arrive till tomorrow. And this bitch here stole it and drank it, not only that she destroy it." he explained, his words laced with venom.
Aizawa's eyes widened at his confession, he look a bit further behind Katsuki, Izuku who was still eyeing the 'blood' on the floor, and looked up to lock eyes with Aizawa.
Izuku's leg began to tremble as his eyes rolled back and his body's weight fell front first. Aizawa took fast action, skidding to the floor for his nephew to fall on his lap.
On the other hand, MOMo who knows Izuku before he came to Japan, knows what Kacchan meant and whispered, "he hasn't eaten yet?!" which was heard by her girlfriend, Jiro who give her a confused face. "Sorry babe, but I'll explain later after this fiasco." Jiro only nodded.
Now back to Aizawa and Izuku, "Hey! Hey! Izuku!" he softly slaps Izuku's cheek, "come on, wake up."
"I've told him, but he didn't want to. Uncle, bring him to his dorm, I'll feed him." Kacchan said.
Aizawa sighed, "you bring him, I'll take care of this mess. As for you. . ." he turns to Uraraka, "clean this mess, I want this mess cleaned up when I came back."
Aizawa gets up and princess carries Izuku in his arms and passes him to Kacchan. He beckons his group to follow him to the elevator towards Izuku's dorm.
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Upon reaching Izuku's dorm's front door he said to his group of idiots, "you extras, do whatever you want inside. Ask shitty hair where the things are placed. Staying the night here's fine, Izu had a guest room, if you want some sleepware search for yourself in the closet. Just ask shitty hair."
The three heads turn to their manly friend, Kirishima, "you've been here before?!" they said in sync.
He gave them his famous toothy grin with a close-eyed smile, "yeah, you guys won't believe it. His dorm is totally different from ours."
"How so?" the electric boy asked.
"You'll see it for yourself. . . Also Bakubro," Bakugo hummed and Kiri continue, "will it be okay if V adds more voice recognition?"
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FanficA life journey where a child name Izuku got his first quirk like any other child on the age of 4, however Izuku here is different because he is unique. Unfortunately, because of his 'uniqueness' he got into mild depression. Then one unfortunate day...