𝟑. 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞

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Wow this story is a lot more popular than I thought it would be. Thank you so much guys!!! Check out my BFF Fitz_Loop 's stories they're really good!
BTW Zack and Ray emerged after the dorm system was established and stuff.

Rachel wasn't sure what had happened in the past few hours, but she felt new, as if she could really start over from scratch.

"Ray...if you want to change, I'll try to change with you," Zack said, catching Rachel off guard. She never thought he would agree to change with her... Tears filled Rachel's eyes and she smiled again. Zack smiled back. "If you keep smiling like you mean it, I'll try until I can't anymore."

The two sat in the cells for a few hours, waiting for someone to enter again. They had made a decision...together. Nezu finally reentered the lab, a tired-looking man beside him. He had long, black hair, and wore some king of gray scarf that he hid half his face with. The two looked at the man, shocked by his appearance.

"Hello again," Nezu greeted. "Have you two made a decision?"

"Yes. We would like to try to learn how to do good in a society," Rachel replied and Nezu flashed her a grin. Zack looked bored in his glass cell.

"I knew you kids would decide on that! That's why I brought along this man, Shouta Aizawa. He teaches Class 1-A, the class you will be transferring into later on this week. We would like to know if there is anything you need before you transfer."

"Um...well...would it be a bother for me to get a gun and for Zack to get a scythe?" Rachel asked sweetly. Aizawa blinked at her request. Nezu nodded with a smile and left the room.

"You have been here for a while because school hours hadn't started yet, but they will start in a half hour. You will be shadowing Class 1-A for the day, which means you will observe what the class does without actually participating," Nezu explained. Zack could feel himself getting frustrated. He had never been to school and he was as dumb as a rock, not to mention illiterate. Fan-fucking-tastic.

"Ok!" Rachel chimed, her face looking excited. Nezu pressed a button and the glass from the cells slid open, the two walking out and stretching their legs. Rachel walked over to Aizawa and held out her hand. "Hello. My name is Rachel Gardner."

"Shouta Aizawa. Please call me Aizawa or Mr. Aizawa," He said and pointed to Zack "Who's he?"

"His name is Isaac Foster," Rachel replied for him.

"Can he speak?" Aizawa questioned and Zack glared at him.

"Of course I can speak."

"He's a little bit nervous," Rachel told Aizawa. "He's never been to school."

"WAY TO THROW ME UNDER THE BUS, RAY!" Zack yelled.

"This is our teacher, he needs to know this information!" Rachel told him. He huffed and crossed his arms over his chest.

"Is there anything else I need to know about you two?" Aizawa asked, cocking his head at the two. Rachel looked down and fiddled with her fingers.

"We've both killed people," she whispered. Aizawa's eyes became wide. This girl in front of him had killed...

"If you don't mind me asking, what do you mean?"

"I killed my father, and Zack is a serial killer," Rachel replied, her voice suddenly so cold and distant that Iazawa shuddered. Zack giggled insanely in the background.

"You look scared, teach," he stated with an insane grin. Aizawa kept his composure. These kids are killers. They are trying to become heroes, so I'll have to cope with them. If these people are from the past like Nezu said they were, then they were killers without quirks, which makes them dangerous even if I erase their quirks. This will be a challenge...Aizawa thought.

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