Hero of hell

USJ (Part 1)

Right now, we had our hero training class, and we all shifted in our seats. The three of us had a bad feeling about this. "Today's training will be a little different. You'll have three instructors. Me, All might and another faculty member will be keeping tabs on you." I can only assume the fact it was three pro's was from the break in Earlier. I had a feeling All Might was called in due to that fact. We hadn't had any time to talk to our parents about joining the staff meeting, so we can only hope we'd get the chance. Finding a rainbow would prove to be difficult without a prism to create one, or mist to catch the light. Sure, we have a prism at home, but it would still be hard to get to it seeing as we're supposed to be in class protecting the students. And if something went wrong, we wouldn't be able to help since the staff here thinks we're just regular students, and don't realize what we're really capable of. 

"Sir, what kind of training is this?" Aizawa held up a card that said rescue. Will and Nico stared at it unsure of what it said, and I muttered the translation in Greek for them. Will looked excited. Nico looked like he was dreading this. 

"Rescue. You'll be dealing with natural disasters, shipwrecks, stuff like that." Nico and I paled at the mention of the sea. Poseidon may be more understanding about others of the big three in his domain, but he's still a god, and gods anger quickly. Especially against one of the big three's children. If we fell in the water, we're screwed, mostly because of Poseidon, but also because of one other simple fact: we can't swim. 

"Percy would have a field day with this." Nico muttered. I couldn't help but agree. While he said that, the rest of the class was getting hyped up. Nico and I shuddered at the thought of water, and the feeling that something was going to do wrong. Will felt it too, and if there's one thing you learn from just being a demigod, it's to always trust your instincts. 

"Guys, I'm not finished yet." We all shut up. "What you wear in this exercise is up to you. I know you're excited about costumes, but keep in mind you haven't gotten used to them yet, and they might limit your abilities." He said, pressing the button to bring the costumes out. "This training's at an off-campus facility, so we'll be taking a bus to get there." That just makes this feel worse. If something were to happen, we'd be unable to do much. "That's all, start getting ready." We all got up, Midoriya hesitating. I shook off the bad feeling, since I know none of the normal students had it, and went over to him. 

"You look nervous." I state. "Everything okay?"

"Yeah. I'm just hoping I won't break anything. But I've been waiting for this, so I'm also really excited!"

"Then act like it. You want to be a hero so bad? Show how determined you are, cause if you show just how scared you are, your enemies will take advantage of that." I warn. "It's okay to feel things but showing them in battle can lead to your demise." I warn. "Never let your enemy think they have the upper hand on you." I say, grabbing my suitcase and headed out the door. 

When we got to the bus, Iida's blowing a whistle for some reason, confusing all of us. Midoriya was standing there in his gym uniform, likely cause his costume was still being repaired. "Gather round class 1-A!" He yelled, as the three of us covered our ears from the shrill scream on the whistle. Demigod hearing sucks sometimes. "Using your student numbers, form two neat lines so we can load the bus efficiently!" 

"Where the hades did he get a whistle from?"

"I don't know, and I don't want to know either."

"Why did it have to be a whistle? They're the worst instrument."

"Says the one with a supersonic whistle."

"That's different and you know it."

"Iida's kicking it into high gear as our class rep, huh?"

"Does he have to blow the whistle every two seconds?" I ask, groaning, still covering my ears.