It was always.
Year after year Shota Aizawa had to deal with students that had their heads in the clouds and thought nothing of what it actually meant to become heroes. This year was no exception and like the years before he had no problem cutting...
If any of class 1A had thought that they might have gotten some peace when they returned to UA then they were greatly mistaken. True the reporters were no longer present but now the whispers and glances from the students had greatly increased.
The group couldn't turn their heads without seeing someone eyeballing them with something akin to, awe, jealousy, fear or a combination of the three. "There goes my hopes of being gawked at like a prized pig at the fair." Kyoka snarked glaring at a couple of 2nd years girls causing them to yelp before looking away in a hurry.
"Honestly I'm just glad they're not swarming us." Mezo muttered wearily looking around in case someone tried to jump them. "Everyone clamors for the light to fall upon them but most falter when it does." Fumikage muttered his head down. "The life of a hero is truly filled with hardships." He exclaimed while Dark Shadow snorted from his side.
"Oh grow up you big baby, you knew what it would be like when we made it big." She reminded him mercilessly before looking over to Izuku who was scrolling through a news app on his phone. His eyes now showing the pattern of the Pure Enlightenment Eighth Consciousness a technique he's kept active as of late as a safety precaution "Besides a lot of them are probably focused on the jolly green giant's new hairdo." She laughed.
Izuku's new hairstyle was now worn in a thick braid with short, messy bangs framing his face.
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"It was my mom's idea. She used to love braiding and styling her friend's hair when they were younger and I could tell it eased some of the stress she had been carrying around these last couple of days." Izuku told the quirk as they made their way into the building.
Dark Shadow still snickered as the group replaced their shows and headed for their classroom while Fumikage turned to Kyoka. "Speaking of parents Kyoka, How goes those soundtracks of your parents's best songs?" Fumiakge questioned with a shine coming to Kyoka's eyes.
"Almost done with them." She promised. "Honestly there's so much to go through and I'm trying to match the best songs to each of your tastes, but trust me you three will never have heard an album like this before." Kyoka vowed her head high with pride while speaking of her parent's music as they arrived and slid into the class 1A classroom.
"Holy shit!"
"Ha, thanks Zuku, I promise it'll be great." Kyoka smirked at the sudden reaction from their giant classmate. "Oh no that wasn't about the music." Izuku corrected before turning his head. "But that does sound incredible Kyoka and I can't wait to hear it." He was quick to make clear before going back to the article he was reading.
"No that little outburst was over the fact that one of our former classmates was just arrested!" Izuku announced to his classmates who all jerked in surprise. "Well that's... a quick 180." Mezo muttered not sure exactly how to process the information. "To fall from grace so quickly, dark times we live in." Fumikage muttered with a shake of his head.
