I̸t̸'̶s̵ ̴d̶a̶r̶k̷.̸ ̸
"Since you're all third years, it's time for you to think seriously about your f̵u̶t̸u̵r̴e̸. I'll pass out handouts for your future plans now, but... you're all... pretty much planning to go into the hero course, right? Yes, yes, you all have wonderful Q̶u̴i̶r̶k̶s̴! But using your powers at school is against the rules!"
̵H̶o̸w̴ ̵h̶a̵v̴e̵ ̸I̵ ̴m̸a̵d̶e̶ ̷i̶t̵ ̶t̶h̷i̸s̵ ̷l̸o̶n̸g̸?̷
"Sensei, don't lump us all in the same group. I'm not gonna be stuck at the bottom with the rest of these r̶e̴j̴e̷c̵t̷s̴!"
̷W̴o̷r̶t̴h̷l̸e̷s̴s̶ ̶f̸u̸c̷k̶i̴n̷g̸ ̸r̸e̴j̸e̶c̵t̶
"That was uncalled for, K̷a̵t̷s̵u̸k̵i̶! Yeah, uncalled for!"
"You should all shut up, you extras!"
"Oh, if I remember correctly, you want to go to U.A. High, right, B̵a̴k̴u̷g̷o̴?"
̴P̸a̵i̴n̸.̷ ̶I̸t̶ ̶h̶u̶r̸t̴s̵.̵ ̵I̵t̴'̸s̷ ̶r̴e̴d̸-̵ ̴t̸h̸e̷ ̶r̸e̸d̷ ̴i̴s̴ ̷a̷l̶l̵ ̵p̶a̶i̶n̴.̶
"U.A.? That national school?!" "It was in the top 0̵.̸2̴%̸ this year, you know!" "Their acceptance r̷a̷t̸e̷'̴s̴ really low too!"
̶L̶o̸w̸.̶.̴.̷ ̸w̶i̴l̷l̷ ̶t̷o̵ ̶l̵i̷v̴e̶ ̷=̵ ̶l̶o̸w̶
"That's exactly why you guys are just extras! I aced the mock test! I'm the only one at this school who could possibly get into U.A. I'll definitely surpass All Might and become the top hero! My name'll be inscribed on the list of top earners!"
I̶'̵m̵ ̷n̶o̷ ̵p̸e̸r̴s̸o̴n̸.̷.̸.̸
"Oh yeah, M̶i̷d̵o̶r̸i̵y̴a̶ ̶ wanted to go to U.A., too, right?"
̵B̷a̶d̸.̴ ̵A̵t̸t̶e̷n̷t̷i̷o̷n̴ ̷i̶s̶ ̶b̵a̴d̵.̸ ̷S̶h̷r̷i̶n̷k̶,̴ ̵f̸a̷s̴t̴.̴ ̸M̵u̷t̶e̷.̶
̷R̷e̷d̸.̵P̴a̶i̴.̷n̷K̴a̵c̴.̵c̵h̴a̸.̵n̴
"Huh? M̶i̷d̵o̶r̸i̵y̴a̶ ̶? No way! You can't get into the hero course by just studying!"
̷͈̕M̷̳̌u̴̟͑t̷̜̀e̴̦̊
"Th-they got rid of that rule! There's just no precedent..."
̴̱̽S̴̭̍m̶̖͑ä̸͜l̶͎̾l̴͖͌.̵̘̓ ̴̧́S̷͍͆m̵̬̾ä̸̫́l̷̤̈́l̶̖̾ ̴͇̚≠̢͋ ̴̩̓g̵̤͂ȯ̶͔o̶͎͊ḍ̴͝.̶͈͝ ̵̞͒N̷̰̋ö̸͕́.̵̻̎n̴͓̚o̶͓̔.̴̡͝t̶͖͗i̷̞͂c̴̡͆ě̶͎
̴̖̀̕Ś̶̨̲H̷̢̹́U̷̼̍T ̵͚̀̓UP̷̨̃́! ̸̤̳̄B̷̬̳̊AȘ̴̀TĄ̶̈RD
"Hey, D̷e̷k̵u̷! You're below the rejects! You're Q̸u̶i̵r̵k̷l̶e̶s̵s̴! How can you even stand in the same ring as me?̵"
R̷̳̐̂e̶̹̲͗jec̷̯̀͝t̴̬̥́.̵͔͎͛R̸̼̉e̴̪͂͐j̴́ͅë̴̬́͝c̵͖̑̈́t̷͓͉̓.R̷̞͗̃e̸̼̎̓je̸̳̾c̴̖͂t̸̖͒.̵̗́̕Q̵͈̃̽u̷̖͐ȋ̶̥͘rk̸̜̻̈́l̷̈̔ͅȩ̶̼̏s̵̫̚s̵͈͍͆.̵̖̊̑Q̶͉͘ù̶͎̚i̷̡̝͌r̸̺͝ḵ̷͖̒.̴͓̑̕l̵̼̈́̍è̵͎̃.̵̡̛͐s̴̼̕s̸̤̅͝=U̸͖͈͂s.̸̖̀e̷̝̍l̴̯̝͊e.̴͕̇s̷̩̻͒s̸̬̓͂
"No, wait, K̵a̴c̵c̴h̵a̴n̴! It's not like I'm trying to compete with you or anything! Believe me! It's just that it's been my goal ever since I was little. And well... I won't know unless I try..."
Run.RŲ̷̫͝N.RÚ̴͇NRUN̵̼̿̽RUNRU̷̺̦̍NRUNRỦ̶͚RNURǸ̴̒̕
"Waddaya̴̞̅̐ mean, unless you try?! Are you taking the t̸e̴s̵t̴ for fun?! What the hell can you do? You're q̵u̷i̷r̵k̶less!"
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The Deamons We Share
FanfictionFor the first time in a while, Shota Aizawa is scared. Scared for himself, for his class, but most importantly, scared for Midoriya Izuku. He is so, so scared for Midoriya Izuku. And he doesn't know why. But maybe the not knowing is what scares him...
