The Pen is The Artist's: Swo- Quirk? [DISCONTINUED]

5

Izuku's first day of Middle School ( he's 11 )

"Izuku! Wake up before I come pick you up and drag you to school!" Aizawa said from the kitchen, energised after his concoction of coffee and monster.

After about a minute, a black haired boy wearing headphones came out of the hallway and into the kitchen/dining room half asleep.

"Morn Morn." He mumbles, slipping into his chair.

Hizashi did the same a few moments later, having bright blue headphones on as opposed to Izuku's crimson ones.

Shota just chuckled at the sight, bringing out some waffles and toast. "Gotta be quick today, we gotta get you to school and you to school." He says, pointing at both of them, receiving a groan.

"Can I make a flamethrower and burn the school down?" Izuku mumbled.

"Make two, papa needs one." Hizashi said.

"Sure pops," Izuku replies, reaching for his pocket.

Aizawa clears his throat loudly. "None of you are burning a school down. You dont even have to write, we got you an accommodation. Thank Nezu when you see him." He said, "the rat had to fake paperwork since you didnt wanna write, and got ya a laptop to use." He mumbled to himself.

Izuku and Hizashi sighed. "Dad's no fun."

"Mhm." Hizashi agreed.

"Who was it who let you dye your hair black so you could match me?" Shota asked sarcastically.

"You. Did you forget?" Izuku asks, confused.

"Sarcasm." Hizashi clarifies.

Izuku hums a noise like 'oh' mumbling about not getting that yet before finishing off his breakfast and waddling off to get changed.

At Homeroom

"Hey, did you hear? Bakugou is transferring back to Aldera!"

"Really? He left for like no reson a few years ago right?" Someone gossips a bit in front of Izuku.

At the name of Bakugou, Izuku gets somewhat excited. He hasn't seen the boy for soo long!

A few minutes later, the teacher walks inside, holding a folder.

"Hello class, my name is Mr. Joiru, and I'll be your homeroom teacher for your first year." He says, writing his name in the corner of the blackboard behind the teachers desk. "Now before we start, in addition to you all who come from the Aldera school chain, we have a new student. His name is Katsuki Bakugou. You can come in!" He calls out the door. A few moments later it slams open, startling everyone in there.

"Alright fuckers! Dont fucking get in my way!" The hot headed blonde shouts as he slouches into the classroom.

"Bakugou, take a seat by Kujinara, Kujinara please raise your hand." He says, reading off of a chart.

Katsuki just grunts and makes his way to the seat, his scowl deepening when he saw Izuku.

He took his seat and instantly swung his legs over to rest them on his desk, his bag thrown haphazardly below his seat.

Izuku thought the teacher would say something, as this wasnt good behaviour, but he just started the lesson.

"Alright, so first were going about saying our names and quirks. If there are any interruptions: detention." He said. "Seat number one, you're up."

The person in the seat in the front row, closest to the door stood up.

"My name is Tanaka Shirvana, my quirk is Ghost." They then sat down and the next person stood up,