ROOM || MHA X Fem!reader

13: USJ

Edited/re-written on 07/07/24

"Today's training will be a little different" Aizawa began speaking at his teacher's podium. It had been a full day since Iida had become class president, and now your teacher was going over what your hero basics class will be like today. "You'll have three instructors. All Might, Me and one another facility member that will help keep tabs on you."

Three pros? Could that be because of what happened yesterday at lunch with the break in? Or does the class that we have need three pros?

"Sir, what kind of training is this?" Sero asked, raising his hand up high.

From his sleeve, Aizawa pulled out a card that had the word 'RESCUE' printed on it in a bold font. "Today's heroics class is Rescue. Disasters, shipwrecks and anything else that counts as rescue is what you'll be doing. You're going to rescue today. Today is rescue training."

The class was quick to turn to each other and chatter. Their excitement seeping into each other the more they talked.

Rescue, huh? With a palm cradling the side of your face, your elbow on the desk. You thought. Your quirk was useful for rescuing, switch them with something and then ta-da they're saved. This should be an easy class to pass.

"Hey, I'm not finished talking yet." Aizawa's voice silenced the class in mere seconds. Running a hand through his hair, the man continued. "What you wear in the exercise is up to you, I know you love your costumes." Using his other hand, he clicked the remote, which revealed the wall of cases with your class number on it.

"Because it's only your second heroics class, you haven't gotten used to them yet. Some may be prohibiting your movements and overall use of quirk. So keep that in mind if you want to wear them or not." Aizawa made a move for the door.

"Our class is in an off campus area, so we'll be taking a bus to get there. That's all, go get changed and meet near the entrance."

Standing up, the class got their suitcases with their number on it and made their way to the changing rooms.

After changing and making the decision that Kikoku could be useful to take with you, you exited the room. You were now walking to the entrance of the school. As you exited the school grounds, you saw a blue, grey and white school bus with the UA logo on it.

Only a few of your classmates were scatted around the place, so you took a seat on one of the white benches and just waited for more of them to come out.

Shoes stopped in front of you.

"Trafalgar right?"

A masculine voice came from above you.

Moving your head up, you saw one of your male classmate. Sero Hanta. In his costume with his mask that funnily enough looked like a tape dispenser. On his face, he had a crooked smile as he looked at you.

Nodding your head, you spoke. "Sero-ya right?"

With an even bigger smile than before, the boy nodded his head.

"The one and only." He joked. "You're probably thinking what do I want with you, but I just wanted to introduce myself. I didn't get a chance to in the past two days, so third day's a charm."

With a nod of your head. "Yeah, I did find it weird you coming up to me all of a sudden, but now I know why."

Sero faked being shot in the heart, speaking with a faux pained expression on his face. "How blunt."

With a raised eyebrow you stared at Sero, a smirk pulled onto your lips. "Could say the same about you. What's with attacking Bakugou yesterday."

Yesterday, after the votes for the class rep came out, Sero was quick to go back to verbally attacking Bakugou. In fact, he had joined in when you were making fun of Bakugou before the results came out. He had bluntly stated that no one would vote for him after what happened in the training exercise.