Smoke and Mirrors

Chapter 8- Too close for comfort

With Heroics class over, lunch rolls in. Iida and Uraraka invited Misuyo to their table, seeing as they misjudged him from the first day. They were having pork cutlet while Misuyo was eating katsudon.

"Sorry for misjudging you Misuyo-san", Uraraka apologized, earning a confused brow from the snowy teen in return.

"Sorry for what?"

"For thinking that you were a meanie like Aizawa-sensei", Misuyo giggles at this.

"Oh that? I was actually told that I should act firmly and have my usual 'no bullshit' kind of attitude for my first impression, whatever that means", he continues to munch on his food not giving any intention to rage much to their relief.

Until a certain pest elbowed his head.

"Ah, sorry your head was too big not to miss"

"At least you apologized"

"Yeah... I should've hit harder", The pest called Monoma sneers in mockery, he really wants to see what a known elite student like Misuyo would react so badly, too badly.

"Oh really?~", Snowy teen turns toxic, he slowly turns to look at him whilst he stands up.

" I'm dying to know how you have the guts to say that to me", air thickens as bloodlust oozes out. Misuyo grins wickedly as his radioactive viridian eyes stare at his prey with unuttered intentions, it was like Battle training all over again.

"What if I just...", his porcelain hand reaches out for his face fingers slightly folding, as if to squeeze his skull into a pulp. An inch closer to touch before he stops as Monoma faints and collapse, behind him was a brunette with her hand stuck in a chop motion.

"I'm dearly sorry for my classmate's behavior, I promise it won't happen again!", she bowed solemnly.

" Don't make promises that you can't accomplish and also, name's Misuyo what's yours?"

"Itsuka, it's Itsuka. Anyway I'm gonna go now"

"...Okay, back to eating", he shrugs, ignoring what just happened moments ago and continues to munch his food. Iida and Uraraka stare at him for what seem like hours before he noticed.

"What? Do I have something on my face?"

"N-no its nothing", Iida replies and they continue to eat in silence, a single thought engraved in their heads, 'that was too close for comfort'
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Minutes passed and the bell rings. They quickly gathered in front of Misuyo, who was reading a book about physics and anatomy of some sorts.

" Bro! You were so manly!", Kirishima was the first one to speak, albeit in a fashionable way.

"Yeah but you were so scary, Misuyo-san! How can someone as cute as you be scary?!", Mina practically blurts out.

"W-w-what?!-", Misuyo sputters hiding his face which turned light blue? But no one minded as they were too wrapped up in the concept of him being cute yet scary. "...I'm not cute"

" Now that you think about it, Yaoyorozu-san did say something about you knowing how to handle each of us is that true?", No doubt that Iida was the one to speak, to which the snowy teen answers back calmly.

"That is indeed true, I was trained to strike fear to the hearts of my foes at a very young age, and judging from your personalities it was pretty easy to manipulate the two of you,"

" Iida-kun, seeing how you act at the practical exam leads me thinking that you are the kind of person who wants to have a firm grasp of order, so I devised a plan in making you tense, something you don't have any control of. Your task was to keep calm but with that exercise being time bound and me changing the whole building into unknown territory, you panicked and made a rash decision in splitting up, thus gives me the opportunity to strike"

"Then there was, Uraraka-chan who has a bubbly personality, which was easy to manipulate. Once I got Iida-kun to split, she was left to her own thoughts to which were focused on the sound of my voice. All I have to do left was to threaten her with something scary and bam! She's already immobilized with fear."

"Bakugou was a wild card I'll tell you that, if All might have not shouted he would have been already deep under my haze, but that's just me assuming things... All in all it was a simple exercise", he finished before he dives back to his immersed reading.

His classmates stares in awe, jaws dropped and eyes wide. It was pretty simple that he rains supreme in strategic combat, no doubt about that. It's just that even in all that detailed explanation, there's just one question that still remained.

" Um... Misuyo-san, where did you hide the bomb?", Iida once again asks, he's pretty sure he had checked each and every room before being pounced by Misuyo, and he's pretty damn sure he didn't see any bombs there.

"Yeah were did you hide the bomb?", everyone asks. -Well except for Bakugou cause he's still in the infirmary, probably sulking-

Misuyo stops reading for a second before he stares at them blankly as if it was the stupidest question in the world, and with a heave he answers "In the attic, where else would I hide it?", he then reads again.

"Ah, the attic- WAIT THERE WAS AN ATTIC?!"

"Every mansion has an attic, dum dum", Misuyo boops his nose giggling silently as he puts his book back in his bag.

"Now I think we should sit down now in 3, 2, 1", he then points at the door and seemingly enough Aizawa comes in. And just like that everyone scrambles back to their seats.

"Alright class, I took the liberty to look into your marks in battle training. Misuyo...", Aizawa started, all undivided attention was directed to him.

" I should of listed 5 instead of 3... I thought for once that you'd lose, but I've underestimated you... Again. Maybe another trial? Who wants to volunteer?", almost everyone vigorously shake their head with their hands forming an absolute x.

'No way in hell I'd go through that!', each one of them thought, whilst a peppermint boy looks rather tempted, but eventually denies as well.

"Okay then, moving on.. I'm sorry to say this but...", he pause building up suspension.

" Your gonna have to elect a class President "

"What a normal class event", everyone said all together before everything erupts to chaos.

"PICK ME 'CAUSE I'M MANLY!"
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At the end of the day a blond skeletal man walks the hallways as golden noon lights his path. He sets to a stop, standing in front of the principal's door. Taking a deep breath he finally enters.

"Hello there Yagi... I suppose you have seen something of interest?", a small white creature known as the director of U.A named Nedzu, sits behind his desk grinning.

"Yes, it's-um about young Misuyo... I've search for his documents, but-"

"Oh you want to know about our dear school's former staff's brother?"

"F-former staff?! Brother?!"

"I suppose we have a lot to talk about.. Come in and close the door behind you please"

And he does.
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Ohh ques-ti-on-es? Huh, alrighty we're gonna stop right here, its fudging night now and I gotta sleep.

Please leave a vote and comment about something, like constructive criticism or random stuff maybe I'll read it. Tnx byeeeee.

Oh, right. Questions....

How strong do you think Misuyo is?

This question refers to the panic at the cafeteria hint, hint.

1234 words XD