This story was first written without much seriousness since it's only something I write to pass the time with. Hope everyone enjoys it! :)
Waking up in an unknown room that resembles a theater is not how Toshinori thought he would start his day. It's supposed to be the day of the Sports Festival and he is somewhere else. A place that he does not recognize. The gaunt man tries to figure out what the last thing he remembered before having been placed here. He had been at his home yet he can't think of how he's not there anymore. Was it a villain? Had he been kidnapped? Once he's standing, he notices that the other teachers are awake and talking. Why are they calm about all of this? Are they not worried about what happened as well? Are they trying to come up with a plan? What--? He spots the students unconscious and all over the room, but before he can go and wake them up, he's stopped. "Toshinori." He turns to the voice to find Gran Torino, the short man who is in his civilian clothes, staring up at him. Oh. Great, calm thyself, Toshinori. He's your teacher. "You should come over and see this."
Walking over, he spots the paper in Aizawa's hands. A note. A note to them but about what? He takes it in his large hands, careful as to not wrinkle it. Reading it, he sighs at the fact he has to stay his normal size: hollowed cheeks and eyes, a stick of a man who has never been seen as a hero but just a random civilian who is nothing but helpless and quirkless. He takes the clothes given to him and heads to the door, a little room to change into more fitting clothes. We're here to watch something? I wonder what exactly. It explains the theater-sized-looking room.
Dear U.A,
You're all probably wondering where the heck you are, but nothing to worry. Everyone here is safe and time has been stopped in your world. You're all here to watch something important. Rest assured everything will be okay and you will all return to your timeline after this. No one has their quirks so that there is no trouble being dealt with other than human emotions. (Yes, I'm talking about Midoriya Izuku with his excessive crying and Bakugou Katsuki with his anger and brash personality. That and I don't need any of you going deaf by Yamada Hizashi's quirk.)
Don't question how I know your names, it's too confusing and this note is just so none of you freak out and try to kill each other (Aizawa Shouta).
Sincerely,
No one important.P.s.
Toshinori Yagi, due to the fact no one has their quirks, you will remain as you are and won't be able to transform at all. This is because I don't play favorites and I don't give a damn about what anyone thinks. Have fun in this Hell, uh, ignore that last part. Mwahahahaha. I swear I'm not a villain.
Once he's out, the students are awake and have yet to notice him. Well, one noticed him but the kid already knows who he is. They have been told everything, well except for the last part, no one needs to know about that but Midoriya. "So, what exactly are we watching?" questions Young Uraraka, twiddling her thumbs. She's nervous but she's not the only one. Everyone else is fidgeting and murmuring to themselves.
Another note flutters down and lands in the young girl's hands. She hands it over to Aizawa Shouta who looks more tired than usual. "This will be an alternate timeline of your lives to show you all just how one person can affect a lot." He groans slightly, hiding his face in the scarf around his neck. "Keep an open mind for none of this will happen in your timeline." Sighs of relief echo throughout the room. "The room will change in a second to be more comfortable for all of your needs."
Just as he said this, the rows of seats are gone and are replaced with beanbags, sofas, and a familiar-looking, yellow sleeping bag. Toshinori can't help the small laugh that cuts from his throat at the sight. Of course.
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