I hurry past the throngs of anxious students. Today is the day that most students dread. It's the day our exam results are revealed. I slam the classroom door open and sprint over to my seat, trying to tie my tie at the same time and failing miserably.
Dringgggg.
The bell rings and I let out a sigh of relief, I just made it.
"What happened Deku?" Uraraka asked me in a whisper and I flinched at the sudden closeness.
"Um...my alarm didn't go off." I mumble sheepishly and Uraraka simply giggles at my flushed face while Iida stares sternly at me.
I was saved from four-eyes disciplinary speech when Aizawa came trudging in, sleeping bag in one hand a cup of coffee in the other and a sour expression on his face like he'd swallowed a lemon whole.
"Okay quiet down." he grumbles at us and we all instantly obey.
"Today is a bit different from usual. Not only will you be receiving your results this morning, we will be going on a field trip for the rest of the day."
He took a long slurp of coffee from his mug which had cute scribbles of cats all over it. I really needed some coffee around about now but I had ran out of milk cartons; I wonder if Aizawa would share.After he drained his cup of caffeinated goodness he continued with the announcements, "We will be giving you the first two lessons to go over your exams and grades and then I will give you your report cards."
He gave the whole class a stern glare, "and no trying to hide it. We will be sending a copy through to your parents and guardians anyway so there is no point." As soon as he said that a nervous/sheepish murmur erupted throughout the class.
"Quiet down." Barked our grumpy home room teacher.
Iida's hand then stiffly shot into the air and Mr Aizawa nodded in recognition at him. Iida stood up and asked in his loud robotic voice, "Sir what about the field trip?"
Mr Aizawa leant back against his desk. "We are not allowed to disclose any information, in fact I was just informed about it this morning." Ah, so that was why he was so grouchy.
The class looked down with a mixture of emotions but I kept my face blank. In the inside though I was silently rejoicing. It's been working, UA is crawling back into it's shell like a small and delicate snail and soon I'll be able to stomp on that snail, very soon. (Cue the cynical laughter.)
"When the bell rings you are to wait here until you called for on the intercom. Then you can go to the class board to check your results." Mr Aizawa continues in his dead tone and points to a small white box that hung on the wall just above the door.
He then climbed into his iconic yellow sleeping bag and slipped under his desk. I frowned at his statement, that was a very old and backwards way to display marks, with the technology this school possess there are a million more efficient ways.
I ponder over the reasons why they would go that route, exposing everyone's marks for all to see, setting the stage for mockery and pride. For those who did well it's a chance to gloat, for those who did poorly it's disgraceful and teasing and bullying are bound to happen. They would be thought as a failure.
That's it. That's the reason; to separate the powerful and superior from the weak and inferior who are forced to simply toughen up or suck up to the strong in hopes that they'll gain some ground. Disgusting.
"It's to enforce the hierarchy system." I mutter, gripping hair and banging my head on my desk.
"Midoriya?" A familiar voice asks, concern clear in is voice - his tone makes my stomach clench.
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Revenge- A villian deku story
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