"He fainted?" I asked as I poked the child's cheek, "What happened?""O—Oh—" Midoryia held the child. He was shirtless considering he had been at the hot tub a second ago, "W—Well—"
"Put him on the couch," Aizawa said as he walked to the door, before he left he turned to the two. "And (y/n), go to sleep early tonight, tomorrow will be early."
"Yes dad." I rolled my eyes.
Midoryia awkwardly looked away, though Aizawa left to probably grab the owner of this child— the parent or whatever, I mean.
"Mandalay," Midoryia said when she walked in a second later. In a long rant he explained what had happened. Good thing I left early or I'd have gone on a murder spree starting with Mineta.
"I put him on watch," Mandalay said, "Aizawa had told me there was someone in your class..." she sighed and I glanced at the door, wondering why I was even staying.
"You see..." Mandalay said stuff and I hid my yawn as well as I could. It went like this; background story, blah blah blah, get on with it... blah blah... and then she said something interesting. Suddenly I frowned when I realised it.
"What was the villain's name?" I asked.
"(Y/n)—" Midoryia for some reason gave me a sharp look, "That's rude to ask!"
I held up my hands nervously when I realised I was asking about Mandalay's sibling's murderer.
...whoever it was killed the child's parents... but still I wanted to know.Not long after, I went to where I knew the beds were and I plopped down. My eyes closed and I logged off.
Before I really fell asleep though, my eyes stared at the ceiling. What if my theory was correct? What if that was what Mascular's side quest was? I had told Shigaraki to take him off the team, why couldn't he listen to me?I felt frustrated, and the hot tears were more tired tears than anything. I curled up and fell asleep.
Waking up, I felt more refreshed. Sleep was the best thing in the world.
Though seconds later we were back to work. Torture, I'm telling you.
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Tossing a ball was easy. Using a quirk, I could make the number infinity, just like Uraraka, or that was the theory...
Bakugo got to toss the ball, and Aizawa made sure to measure how far it was.
"The same as start of the year.""HAH!?"
"Now do it without a quirk."
Bakugo got like... five meters.
I suppressed my giggles.
"You think you can do it so well!?" Bakugo called out.
Aizawa sighed when I stepped forwards. I tossed the ball 60 meters far and turned around to give everyone a bow as they laughed at Bakugo.
I got a glare which I answered with a smile. Bakugo really underestimated people sometimes.
But today we were training our physical skills, not our mental skills.
The next moment we were all to train our bodies. Everyone trained in a different way, some focussed on their quirks while others on fighting quirklessly.
Hitoshi, for instance, got to shout together with Koda, training their vocal cords.
As for me...
I had to train my body, doing stupid exercises to get stronger, as well as holding up a rock in the air using my floating quirk all while holding up a rock with my tail and listening to a distant sound to improve my cat ears.
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(Dadzawa) I'm not a cat! (Cat quirk reader)
FanfictionWhere a vigilante finds herself in trouble. A quirkless kid with too much time on her hands finds herself in trouble. We all know how much our favourite father figure loves cats, what will happen now that our vigilante can't turn back? Have a great...