𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐂𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐄 ❖ MY HERO ACADEMIA

chapter 93 - menagerie of mondays and morals

Ah. Mondays.
How Komi fucking hates Mondays.

They really weren't different from any other day of the week, but at the same time, they were very much different. From the weekends, where was able to rest until 10am and stay up late, Komi now had to wake up at 6am just to be ready to leave five minutes before class even started.

But today, this very monday, it wasn't waking up at 6:07am and falling to the ground before crawling over to her pile of school clothes that she ought to put in the wash that made Komi hate the day more than ever.

Asami, standing in the 1A classroom like she belonged there.

Asami was in the class 1A classroom. Actually, her entire class was here... but as Komi glanced around this fine Monday morning in her classroom, she found that the blue haired boy that burnt her suitcase those many weeks ago actually wasn't here anymore.

Strange, Komi thought. I wonder why he left.

But she dwell on it all that much, as the girl with the face so punchable was standing around her classroom, this time only surrounded by one person whom had her face fall anytime Asami looked away.

"Take your seats." Another strange thing was how Aizawa was already in the classroom, instead of showing up the very second the bell went.

Moving to her seat, Komi quickly made sure there was no chewed gum on it that Asami might've placed down, before the girl would be that petty. Once making sure her seat was safe and secure, Komi sat and moved her eyes away from the girl.

"Alright." Aizawa flicked a bit of sleep from his eye as he stacked some papers. "We'll be doing an all-day practical lesson today, and the General Education course is here to assist. Show them respect, okay?"

His eyes drifted toward Bakugo, lingering just long enough to serve as a warning.

But if anyone deserved that look, it was Komi. Because while Aizawa spoke, Komi's mind wasn't on the lesson. It was on Asami.

Asami, who had never once seen Komi as an equal. 
Asami's entire thinking of Komi was that Komi was less human than she. Right from the start, right from the very moment Komi sat down with her brother to eat lunch, Komi was not an equal to Asami and therefore didn't merely deserve what Komi already had that Asami wanted. Unfortunately for Asami, Komi had grown and adapted and been through worse than Asami ever will, so today, though it was rather abrupt, Komi's plan for Asami would begin.

And she would start with that less human function Asami had in her brain.
After all, Man and Woman are Moral Animals -and that was Step One:

Out on the grounds, where Komi was in her hero-outfit and hearing the whispers that Asami made to her one friend, centering around the whole Busu idea that Komi pretended to ignore, though with this hearing, Komi could also hear the way Sero was currently crop-dusting Mineta.

The first lesson was something rather simple; Crowd Control.
When danger is present, it's important for heroes to remain calm so their efforts might pass off to a panicked crowd trying to evacuate an area. In times like those, people could get trampled on, or families separated. 

The General Education class was here first for a witnessing of how paired members of the class work when under pressure and when the threat of a screaming crowd of robots come along too. The General Education class would act as members of the public who decide the 'worth' of the hero by observing.

"Because like it or not, that's how the world works. If someone online says an opinion about the way a Hero acts, many others will follow the herd mentality and listen to them. It's your job to make them like you and to do that, you need to be successful."