{Shota - UA High School 1st Year}
We were back in class.
What Yamada taught me was very helpful.
"Okay, start thinking of hero names for yourselves. Almost all of you already have." Hashimata-sensei turned to me.
He knew I hadn't picked a name yet.
"Anyways, your English teacher is giving you a test today. Study." He said and left the room.
"Yes! English!" Yamada shouted excitedly.
"Shut up, Yamada!" One of our classmates yelled at him.
"Sorry!"
"Soooo.." He slid over to me.
"What?" I questioned him.
"You haven't picked a hero name yet?" I shrugged.
"What's your quirk's name again? Erasure?"
I nodded. He smiled.
Crap. What's he thinking?
"Then how about Eraserhead?!" He suggested energetically. I shrugged again.
"Fine..sure.." I responded.
"Really!?" He shouted.
"On second thought..if you keep yelling in my ears.." I activated my quirk mid-sentence.
"Sorry.." He whispered. I sighed.
"Can you help me study some English before the test? I know you're good at it." I asked. It's embarrassing to ask him of all people for help.
"Yeah!"
//-//
Later, I finished the test. I ended up falling asleep.
It would've just been a normal nap, right? Wrong.
I woke up in the place full of clouds.
I tried to close my eyes, but since I wasn't technically in control, I couldn't do so.
I was prepared for the screams and the blood. Neither ever came.
Instead, there was a purple-ish mist that covered everything around me.
"What..?" I mouthed, trying to touch the mist.
"Shota.." A voice from the mist whispered.
"What do you want!?" I yelled.
The mist stopped and it practically rained blood from the sky. It was terrifying.
I woke up, falling out of my chair and hyperventilating on the ground.
"Aizawa!" Yamada yelled, kneeling on the floor next to me, trying to help. I grabbed his arm.
What am I doing..?
"Hey, what's wrong!?"
The English teacher rushed over and tried to calm me down.
Warm tears made their way down my face and onto my uniform.
I ran away. It was too embarrassing.
I went into the bathroom. The first thing I did was throw up.
They..they can't know! I vowed. They can't..
especially Yamada..he can't find out.
I stood up and washed my face over the sink.
Dad, what is wrong with me..? I asked as if he could hear anything I was telling him.
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Shota - An MHA Story
FanfictionThis is the story of pro hero, Shota Aizawa. Also known as Eraserhead. It goes back into his first year of junior high and on. He has a lot of trauma from his past and it lives with him. He tells his own story. -This is set in Aizawa's POV -Not al...
