Everything is white. Well only one wall isn't it's black and looks like glass, but i can't see what's behind it. Where am i? There is probably someone watching me, should i ask them? Yea, or i won't find out what's going on. "Hello? Is there someone? Where am i? Why am i here? Where are the kids? And who are you? This doesn't make any sence. Am i talking to myself or is someone going to answer?" I question. "Well, you are here to answer some question." Came a short answer to only one of the many question. "Who are you?" I repeat myself. "I am Eraserhead and next to me is someone called Nezu" "we have a few questions that we need answers to." I stay silend for a while thinking about what reason they could possible have to keep me here. I can't find the answer to my question so i just agree, hoping i can find that out while we talk. "Alright. First we need to know your name, age and quirk." "I'm Nikatou, 15 years old and i don't know what my quirk is called. But it's not easy to oversee." I said the last sentence while looking back at my wings only to realise that they are chaind together. How did i not noticed till now? "Why did you do this to my wings?!" I was angry. Just as i thought my wings would be left alone from now on and here they are chaind Up and i didn't even notice. "We're really sorry but it was necessary so you can't Hurt someone Else or yourself with them. Anyways since your so young i as the pricipal of UA high want to offer you to enter a programm for kids like you to get beck on the right path of society."
Kids like me? "What do you mean 'Kids Like me'?" "Well i mean Kids that did the wrong things. That are Like villans." What have i done wrong, i only saved this kids that's not a wrong thing to do. "What did I even do? I didn't do anything wrong!" "You know exactly what you did. So let me ask again are you going to Join the programm or Not? If Not you will Go to jail." Jail?! I want to scream at them so bad. i didn't do anything! What would they be putting me in jail for?
They can see the anger in my face. "Fine" i stay in a wisper so my voice won't crack 'caus of my anger. "Good, your homeroom teacher will be Aizawa aka Eraserhead. Tomorrow is your first day." Nezu exclaims a bit too happy. "Do you really think that's a good Idea Nezu? I mean it's really bad." "It will be fine. Now please bring him to the dorm" "Yes Nezu."
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FanfictionI'm a Boy, Nikatou. I'm 15 right now. This ist the Story about how I was blamed by people we should be able to trust. Who are supposed to be the 'heros' of our sociaty. Blamed for a horrable crime I did NOT commit I endet up in a place I could have...
