Aizawa's Pov:
Group chats are a pain...I only checked the new one every few minutes but I needed to get back to work. I just walked around the street. It seemed oddly peaceful. I looked up to see a boy sitting on top of a rooftop... Was he going to jump? Without thinking I went into the building and up the stairs. Once there I didn't even catch before I yelled.
"Stop!!"
The kid looked back at me and gave a small smile. It was clear it was fake.
"Oh don't worry sir I'm just admiring the view!" He said slowly moving away from the edge and standing up
"Kid if you're going to look at the view do it from a safe distance." I signed. Did teens just have no common since. For a few moments he just stared at me, studying me. He probably thinks I'm homeless like most people do.
"I'm sorry but are you the pro-hero eraserhead?" He asked. My face probably showed my shock. Was he a fan or something? Was he a villain meant to bait me in?
"Yes...how exactly did you know that?"
"The goggles paired with scarf.." he said looking me up and down. I sighed again this time of relief.
After a few seconds of awkward silence he spoke again, this time his voice seemed a bit more shaky. "Question"
"What is it kid?" I said. I had to be careful. He said he wasn't up there to jump but one can't trust in just words. My phone kept buzzing in my pocket but I chose to ignore it.
"Do you think a person can become a hero without ever having to use their quirk"
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I took a second to ponder the question before answering. "It's possible but dangerous. Not suggested but hey you do you. If you want to become a hero without using your quirk just make sure you can fight well enough without it. I mean hey yes I use my quirk but I don't count on it all the time." With this answer his eyes seemed to sparkle.
"Ok thank you sir!" He said before rushing past me and down the stairs. What a strange broccoli boy.
After a second I decided to take the moment to open the group chat.
(A/N × = @ cause I don't wanna accidentally summon someone)
UA staff:
Mic: ×eraser X10
Eraser is online
Eraser: what?!
Mic: scroll up
Eraser: No
Midnight: rip
13: just ask him mic
Mic: no fun
Recovery girl: present mic...
Mic: ok ok
Eraser: ???
Mic: can we get a new cat?
Eraser: you disturb my work...over a cat?!?!
Midnight: oop
Mic: so is that a yes?
Eraser:....
Eraser: what color is the cat?
13: Tabby
Eraser: fine...
Eraser went offline
Mic: Let's go!!!
Midnight: whatcha gonna name it?
Mic: I'm gonna let sho decide!!
13: dang honest if y'all didn't take the cat I was going to. She is such a cute cat.
Midnight: same
Nezu: Bad news.
Midnight: ????
13: ^
Mic: ^
Lunchrush: ^
Sniper: ^
Vlad: ^
Hound dog: ^
Cementoss: ^
Nezu: so I may have added the wrong number for Ecto
Midnight: uhh
Nezu: but considering he ain't online we make the decision now, kick him for the chat, find him, or leave him be for now?
Hound dog: probably wise to see if they relise or say anything. If worse comes to worse and anything gets out we just find him
Vlad: probably a bad idea but your call nezu
Midnight: I agree with hound but shouldn't we delete these messages before he sees?
Nezu: way ahead of you
Nezu deleted 4 messages
Recovery girl: why do I hear nezu laughing
13: 😨
Midnight: huh....
Izuku's pov:
I walk inside the apartment to find it empty. Weird mom is normally home by now. I look around and I find a note on the kitchen counter.
'srry izu working late tonight food is in the fridge.
-mom'
I crumble up the note and throw it in the trash. I head to the couch and sit down. What should I watch. The news? No... Maybe a reality show? After a bit of aimlessly switching channels I remember the group chat and decide to turn on my phone.
200+ notifications. Holy shit. I decided to scroll up and read the chat. There was something about a cat...then the rest of the messages were deleted. Weird, oh well I think it's better that I didn't question it. After awhile I slowly drifted to sleep on the couch. I wanted to see Mom but I guess my dreams had other plans.
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A Silent Observer (Deku Angst)
FanficGroup chats we all use them. A small crisma also thought it would be more convenient to use one with all of his staff. But what happens when he adds the wrong but the young man says nothing and stays in the shadows...until he needs help himself. Dis...
