By some miracle, a miracle named Aizawa Shouta most likely, all managed to pass. An exhausted looking intern stood at the door to their bus and handed them their new provisional licenses as they loaded.
The tired and battered teens all celebrated on the way home, save for one purple tinted fuck who was shoved into the seat behind the driver and ignored as he pouted. Cards were passed around as everyone compared pictures, ribbing each other for weird smiles or funny hair.
It was an hour before the novelty of the situation wore off enough for them to start calming down. After that they started dropping like flies. By the end of the trip Aizawa was stuck with a bus full of snoozing teens. It almost broke his heart to wake them when they were being so quiet. But then he remembered that the faster he got them to their dorm the faster he could crash into his own bed.
After that it was the matter of a moment to pull out his phone and queue up the most annoying alarm sound he could find.
The groans and grumbles were worth it. As he guessed they would be. And he wasted no time in shooing them off the bus and in the direction of Heights Alliance. All except for the little pervert who he kept hold of so the brat couldn't attempt to run. Who knew what kind of things an idiot would try after all.
No, Mineta was coming with him, straight to Nezu's office for the meeting the homeroom teacher had called. His parents most likely already waiting on them.
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Izuku cuddled with Shouto on the couch in the common room. Shinso and Kaminari had gone upstairs for a proper nap, but Izuku knew he would most likely be called in to talk to Nezu soon enough, most likely one of the first in class they would need, so he didn't bother with the stairs.
He was curled up in green sweats, a tank top, and his ratty tie dye hoodie. Nice and toasty thanks to his wonderful boyfriend. Both of them watching Mina show off her new license to a sweetly attentive Mei. Did the inventor really care about the piece of plastic? No. Did she have the most adorable crush on the pink hero student? Very much yes.
Much to no one's surprise Izuku's phone went off fairly soon after they had all showered and settled down. The freckled boy checked the list of names in the message with a sigh. "Shouto will you call Toshi and tell him to bring Denks? I'll get Yaomomo, Jirou, and Shoji."
The quiet teen agreed, pulling out his phone to wake their insomniac while the greenette wandered to the elevator to go fetch the girls. It took a moment to find the two of them, apparently all of the girls had decided to unwind with a pamper session in Mina's room, but once he did they were quick to come with him. They knew what this was about after all.
And honestly the whole meeting took less than an hour. The four boyfriends giving a quick overview on what had been said on the bus, then the girls stating their experiences with sexual harassment. After that the two with hearing quirks recounted things they had overheard but hadn't been said to them directly, and finally Izuku went alone and told the story of when he had been outed as quirkless.
The whole time Mineta bitched and complained about them taking his words too seriously, trying to talk his way out of a punishment, his parents occasionally chiming in to agree. They especially agreed with the quirkless comments, stating that it was ridiculous that Izuku had been allowed into the school in any capacity, truly showing where their son got his biases.
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A Silent Kind of Strength
FanfictionIzuku Midoria. Deaf. Quirkless. Tired. And done with Kachan's shit. It's been almost a year since he lost the majority of his hearing. And he's doing his best to learn to cope with being disabled on top of being quirkless. It would be easier if his...