Sooo this was one of the few Au that's I have but done nothing so I'd decided to pull this Au out of the cupboard. Don't we love the cabinet? It's full of beautiful ideas that I'd haven't used yet and use it to make my life easier, soooooo it's time for some trigger warnings that aer in this Chapter lmao-mentions of the abuse/shown abuse and self-deprecating thoughts/self-harm, Somewhat graphic violence, PTSD mentions Panic attacks, Discrimination, Mental illness mentions/shown, Drug talk and Damian being himself, Mentions of possible past self-harm. Just skip paragraphs 2-4 if you don't want to read it.
Time for a disclaimers:Neither belong to me. I am simply borrowing the characters for fun and writing practice because I'd need to some for getting my original book written in time for the end of next year.
Just a little note, I do eventually plan on having some crossovers from other franchises once we get into UA so i'll be added once we get to that part of the story.
Also if you see () in the story it's the character thinking so you know what that is happening just thought I'd give you that information and the only things that'll be mine are the OC's, and most of the story's plot is mine, but we do eventually get into MHA plot for sometimes also because of my dyslexia so plz tell me if and then I'll write the words wrong so it's easier for everyone to read I'd appreciate it but whatever the show must go on)) *¨*•.¸¸ପଓ*¨*•.¸¸ପଓ*¨*•.¸¸ପଓ*¨*•.¸¸**¨*•.¸¸ପଓ*¨*•.¸¸ପଓ*¨*•.¸¸ପଓ*¨*•.¸¸*¨*•.¸¸ପଓ*¨*•.¸¸ପଓ*¨*•.¸¸ପଓ*¨*•.¸¸
A sharp crack echoed through the classroom, as the third-year teacher used the medium of sound to make up for his lack of vocal cords strong enough to get through the crowd of twenty or so 'wild children'. A few heads noticeably jumped, before turning their heads to view the chalkboard up front. That being said, those people were not embarrassed at all, because a sudden thump was heard shortly thereafter, followed by what appeared to be a clump of moss rising from the floor.
Said clump of moss, that being the hair of one Izuku Midoriya, was quickly pushed to the side for visibility's sake, only for said child to quickly regret having eyes, being greeted with chuckles hidden behind hands and eye rolls at the resident klutz.
Luckily, the brats had their attention arrested back to the front of the room, if only by the irritated clearing of the throat, followed by an "Ahem!" The sounds of a teacher already tired from the school assembly, full of teens and preteens shouting the dumbest questions possible at the poor hero or sidekick on stage(Midoriya had a full three pages written on Sirius from today alone).
Eyes blankly glancing around the room in front of him, the remaining whispers finally dying out, discussion could finally begin. "Thank you. I understand today is very exciting for you all. Any excuse to get out of class is a nice change of pace, and you all are itching to get those final applications submitted for which high schools you want to be spending the next three years attending."
Mr. Yoshizawa's pacing abruptly stopped, before clearing his throat again(another tally in Midoriya's class notebook, nowhere near the record of seventy-three last month when the teacher was recovering from an operation on his left lung). "However, none of you will get accepted if we do not get your test scores into something better than the disasters you turned into me this past week. I understand that the Era of Rebirth is nowhere near as interesting as talking about the Pro Hero Rankings or that episode of your favorite show coming on tonight." A quick glare towards Sugimoto in the front row at that remark, although Izuku couldn't tell if it had any effect.
"Anyways, only about half of you actually passed the Era of Rebirth's unit test," Mr. Yoshizawa continued, as if he hadn't just singled another student(Midoriya doubted he could pass his record of seven students in one week, but it WAS only Tuesday, after all). "Those of you who scored below a 70 will get a chance to retake that test, provided you stay after school Friday, but all of you missed at least one question on the test, save our star student." Izuku almost held back a flinch as small flashes and crackling pops were emitted from childhood friend number one(number two still in development). "The test retake will have changed questions, so we'll take the rest of this period to go over some core topics that tripped a few of you up the first time around."
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An unexpected hero
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