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A bit had happened since the training incident. Bakugo had finally gotten over the slump he was in, a class president had been elected, and you had officially gotten all your belongings moved into your knew apartment. Things were starting to look up.
School was going as slow as ever. There had been an English test early that morning, it was by far one of your worsts subjects yet. Thankfully, you had gotten them passed out an hour later, and passed with a %83.
Soon enough, the long-awaited hero training period arrived. Aizawa explained today's training exercise. It had to do with natural disasters, and you'd be training with a third teacher you hadn't worked with before. The class was to take a bus to an off-campus training facility. He didn't explain beyond that, apart from the fact using our hero costumes was a must. It was also a way to test them out, and check for any flaws we might have missed.
You stood from your seat and walked over to the case that held your suit. There was a moments hesitation before you grabbed it. A sharp pain shot through your head, causing you to flinch. It was an headache, you normally got them when you were stressed.
"Hurry up (y/n), or we'll leave without you," Mina yelled from the other side of the room. Jiro stood by her side, brief case in hand. You laughed and hoisted the case from the shelf, running to the oversized class 1A door.
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"Gather around class 1A!" Iida yelled, blowing a red whistle he seemed to be carrying around everywhere. "Using your student numbers, form two neat lines so we can load the bus efficiently!" he commanded. The class complied, obviously not wanting to argue with the control freak of a boy.
Aoyama was an odd boy, but he was also a great conversational partner and had a nice out of the box personality. Mina sat in the seat across from you with Tsu.
You were in a front row seat, right next to the bench seats. Bakugo sat in front of you, with Midoriya right across from him. You didn't pay either of them much mind. Aoyama had gotten you wrapped into making cootie catchers with him, so your mind was occupied at the moment.
Half an hour later, the paper contraptions were piled on your laps, and the two of you were predicting each other's futures. "Ooh, so you move to Argentina, and marry a Brazilian woman, then you get divorced, and she takes custody of the five oldest while you get the youngest," you announced, reading Aoyama the final results.
He had gotten ready to read yours when you felt a hard tug on your shirt. Jiro sat behind you, and pointed at Kirishima who been trying to get your attention. Your smile dropped to a neutral expression as you focused on what he wanted to say.
"We were just talking about quirks and wanted to know what yours is. I don't think we've seen it yet," Kirishima commented. You could see Bakugo giving you a side eye. There was no point continuing this little guessing game with Bakugo anymore, so you headed on explaining it.
"I'm quirkless. I got into this school based on raw talent and athleticism," you finished, a proud smile on your face. You didn't have a quirk, but it was pretty badass either way.
After the explanation, you discreetly exited the conversation. Aoyama was already on another task, so you brushed the folded paper from your lap, and opened your phone to scroll through recent news articles, and celebrity gossip.
A new villain group was on the loose called the swamp invaders, a group of thugs robbed a bank, two hero's had recently announced their engagement, and a pop artist released a new number one hit album.
There was nothing too crazy going on, but that didn't stop it from occupying your interests. It was enough to make your time on the bus seem shorter, so it seemed to be nearly ten minutes until you made it to the off-campus facility.
Everyone made it off the bus and met Aizawa, along with the pro hero thirteen. You hadn't met them before, but you did know they worked closely with the U.A staff, and they were one of your teachers today.
After a breif introduction, Thirteen led your class into the large dome building. The doors were large and the grounds seemed well kept. Already you were fairly impressed, but that doesn't even compare to the inside of the building.
It was filled with realistic landscapes, along with miniature training zones. A large staircase led down to a water fountain, the center of it all. There were rocks, a shipwreck, a fire zone, and much more making it all absolutely breathtaking.
"I created this facility to prepare young heroes for natural disasters, I call it the un-foreseen simulation joint, but you can call it U.S.J.," thirteen announced. It had the same initials as universal studios japan, so it wouldn't be that hard to memorize.
You were to the back of the class, so it was hard to hear what Aizawa and thirteen were talking to each other about, but you assumed it was personal business. He clearly looked bothered, but you assumed that if it was a real problem, something would be done about it.
"Listen carefully, I'm sure your aware that I have a powerful quirk, it's called black hole, I can use it to suck up anything and turn it into dust, but my quirk could be very easily used to kill," Thirteen started.
"Some of you also have powers that could be dangerous, in our superhuman society all quirks are verified and strictly regulated, so we often overlook how unsafe they can actually be, please don't forget that if you lose focus of making the wrong move, your powers can be deadly, even if your trying to do something virtuos like rescue someone, thanks to Aizawas fitness test, you have a good idea of your quirks potential, and thanks to All-Might's training, you can put into perspective how dangerous they can actually be when used against people, carry those lesson into this class. Today you're going to learn how to use your quirks to save people's lives. You will not be using your quirks to attack enemies or each other, only to help, after all, that's what being a hero is all about. Ensuring the safety of others, that's all I have to say."
There was a slight pause after the speech before Aizawa started to speak. "Alright, now that that's over-" but Aizawa was caught short. The lights went out almost immediately, and the warm air seemed to turn cold. A chill ran down your spine. The most likely first thought in this situation would be this was a surprise training exercise, but given the shocked look even Aizawa held on his face, there was no way that was possible.
You pushed your way to the front of the group, letting your curiosity get the better of you. From the malfunctioning fountain, a purple mist grew, stretching wider and wider. You were confused, but the sickening reality of the situation sunk in when people began to emerge.
"Stay where you are, don't move, thirteen, protect the students," Aizawa said to thirteen.
Moments later, both Aizawa and thirteen confirmed that they were in fact real villains. You weren't permitted to fight, but if you had to defend yourselves, that's what you would do. Your classmates were nearly as shocked as you. This was the first time you had even really seen villain's, apart from the occasional news articles. In a small town, the only real criminals were shoplifters, so this was a bit surprising for you.
You didn't care how they got in, or what they would do. All you knew was that the situation better be held within the USJ before these creeps got on campus and wrecked some real things.
"Thirteen, get the kids out of here and alert the main campus, actually, if they managed to block the sensors, they must have blocked our communication also, Kaminari, see if you can get anything through," Aizawa demanded.
"What are you going to do? You can't fight them on your own, even if you can nullify their quirks, your quirk is best suited for 1v1 fights, not large groups like this" Midoriya asked as Aizawa got ready to fight.
"You can't be a pro if you only have one trick, I'll leave it to you Thirteen," Aizawa said, jumping down the stairs to defend your class.
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Leave It All Behind - Katsuki Bakugo x reader
Fanfiction(y/n) Tsuchiya, a confident aspiring young hero, must learn to let go of the past in order to find new meaning, and only then will she see that what she was looking for was right beside her, every step of the way. ...
