UA high school, teachers' room
"AIZAWA" shouto yelled. He was angry.
"Yes?"
"What the fuck is this" he says holding up his hero costume.
"Your costume?"
"NO? MY COSTUME? WHAT THE FUCK HOW DO I SIT IN THIS. THIS IS SO FUCKING UGLY"
Aizawa laughs
"You did this on purpose didnt you"
"I did, this is really funny"
"Fuck you"
"Thank you, arent you supposed to be in class"
"I COULDNT FUCKING CARE LESS ABOUT CLASS THIS IS AN ABOMINATION"
"jesus let me have my fun, you can change it after the sports festivals, that fine?"
"FUCK YOU" He yells again storming off. Aizawa huffs out another laugh. If he was going to endure ths kid he might as well have his fun with it.
UA high, training grounds
Today was gonna be a training exercise, as shouto was made aware by two different people. He was getting a hang on the situation at hand, and he was starting to get used to it.
"Hello, students!" God, he hated that voice
"Oh my god guys, it's all might!"
"Tis I young midorya!" He smiles. Shouto looks confused.
He turns to denki "this your first class with him?"
The boy looks at him with wide sparkly eyes "hell yeah man i cant fucking believe it its all might"
"Yeah yeah" shouto was now left wondering. He should be looking into this in the next few days.
"All right, children, wear your sports uniforms. We're gonna be getting messy today,"
"That definitely doesn't sound wrong." shouto tells sero, who almost spits on the person in front.
One thing shouto hated was when someone thought himself in a higher place than the other.
In his mind everyone had the capacity to be whoever they wanted to be. It was a new world, quirks permitted people to ameliorate themselves and even if one is born quirkless, they atill have so much potential to be a good influence to the world.
Qhoch brings shouto hack to his main point. He hates people that only see others by their strength and probable power.
"Im so excited to be training with you!" He says all bubbly, shouto didn't like him much.
"Yeah, me too," he answers, keeping composure.
"You know trainings gonna be interesting with people like you joining"
"What the fuck is that supposed to mean?" This angered shouto.
"Youre endeavors kid you knoe, youre bound to have a powerful quirk"
"Are you fucking serious? Am i supposed to take this as a compliment or something?"
"I didn't mean anything by it i just -" shouto was livid. This guy was a fucking hypocrite.
"You just what? Are your other classmates not up to your standards? Is that it? Let me remind you you fuckin peasized shit that the entirity of your classmates know how to fuckin use their quirk without breaking their bones. Instead of fuckin undermining them and crawling back to 'people like me' maybe figure out how to use your own quirk"
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hikori
FanfictionShouto has never gone to school, and to be quite frank, he had lost hope as soon as he was named japans youngest pro hero at the age of 14, so you can imagine his surprise when a hero he never thought hed work with showed up to his office asking him...