They say I am doing some weird shit!

You fucked up...

As I was sitting tere in the cop car, I decided to knoch to the window which was seperating me and the cops. They seem like I could talk to them if I was being nice. Besides they still haven't realized that Dark Shadow was kinda sleeping and not acting at all. I did hoped it would last this way because for some reasons I was sure if Dark Shadow opened his eyes and saw this, all hell would break lose. The cops would scream at me for deactivating my quirk and get it under controll then they would try everything else, a battle would take place until someone would throw me to the ground and snapp some kind of either handcuffs over my hands or a collar. 

... odly specific huh...

Not as if I didn't had this happening yet...

NOOOO!

Never...

Whelp sooo did... but let's ignore that fact.

It took a bit but the police officer did open up the small window so we could talk which was there as well.

Police: What?

Me: Can I ask for a call?

Police: Why and who?

Isn't it obvious?!

I am underaged!

I am wearing a school uniform!

You can't just arrest me for no reason and then deny me to call an adult!

The heck you thinking?

What cop school you got out... no what rock did you come from?

Go crawl back there since you are not ready for the world yet!

Me: I am Tokoyami Fumikage first year student of UA. In my bag which YOU have is my ID.

The police officer did look at me for a moment. Yeah speaking about not judging me. He was doing exactly that before he throwned and looked in my bag to actually find my ID. As if my uniform was not giving it away anyways but who cares. This world was messed up. They were apprently for sure thinking that I was a villain in disguise.

Police: Alright, who you wanna call?

Me: Aizawa-sensei my homeroom teacher. The number is in the paper stored in my wallet too.

It took a bit but the police officer took out the card that Aizawa sensei did handed us for such a reason and this time the card definitely didn't looked new anymore.

Police: Alright but the call has to be on speaker.

What bullshit are you talking about!

I know that it's confidential and you have no right to listen in!

Lunatics!

But oh well!

Whatever!

Aizawa-sensei will deal with that.

Just a few seconds later the cop called Aizawa sensei with his phone and introduced himself but also stated that he had appently one of his students if that was right. As if that was not enough of a ridiculousness, it suddenly hit me. The cop was doing all this for a reason. He didn't believe my word at all and wanted to laugh at my face when everything would have been wrong. 

Aizawa: *sigh* For what reason do you have my student?

Police: Animal abuse.

Aizawa: Animal abuse?

Police: That is right Sir.

Aizawa: ....huh.... 

Police: ....

Aizawa: And what was your badge number and name again?

Police: Lois Elton XXX-XX-XXX

Aizawa: I will report this to Detective Tsukauchi and he will be informing your goddamn chief of department. 

I was just listening into this and nodding to everything. This sounded right. Why should a person like me go ahead and try to kill a cat or abuse it or hurt it? What poor soul! I am part raven too! I wouldn't hurt an animal at all... just humans but they are worse than animals and insects for a good reason.

Police: I- Sir, may I also add that we have caught him in the act of doing so.

Aizawa: Turn your fucking mind on! Do you think a kid with a quirk that looks like an animal would kill another animal or abuse it?

Police: ....

Aizawa: What department are you bringing him?

Police: Station 21 in district 9.

Aizawa: I'll be on my way... am I on speaker?

Police: Yes Sir.

Aizawa: Tokoyami, don't do something fucking stupid right now. How the hell are you always finiding yourself in these situations anyways.

Me: Sorry Aizawa-sensei. I'll bring you some coffee tomorrow morning.

Aizawa: Make it two and they better be good.

Me: I will. Sorry for all this.

Aizawa: Touch my student or harm him in any way and I will see to it that you two will go back to training and never get out from your desktop job.

It was a clear warning before my teacher ended the call. I knew the police officer was screwed and could finally satisfied lean back and smile.