Izuku's POV
The sun shined brightly as I walked to school the next morning. Skipper pranced happily by my side, without a care in the world. His care-free attitude quickly evaporated when a herd of reporters rushed towards me. Skip went straight to defense-mode and crouched down, he started barking wildly. His chocolate eyes were wide and his fur stood on end. I started to bend down and comfort him when a mic and a dozen cameras were shoved my face. " What is it like having All Might as a teacher??!" she asked quickly. I froze, completely unsure of what to do or say! " I...uh..well..it's really...uh" I studdered out, my thoughts raced wildly like startled cattle. When she realized she wasn't going to get an automatic answer she huffed and moved onto the next closest person. I managed to calm Skipper and tugged his leash telling him we were moving forward. Right as I reached the door, I heard a slam then indistinct yelling from the reporters. Little did I know there was more than reports standing beyond that wall.
I walked into class and quietly sat down. The aura in the room seemed the same and Skip was his normal happy self, one major thing was different. Bakugo wasn't glaring or threating me, not as much a sneer escaped his mouth. He just sat at his desk in silence, staring off into space. I shuffled uncomfortably and flipped open my bag and slowly grabbed out my things. ' Does his silence have something to do with yesterday...?' I wondered as Aizawa and Shinsou calmly walked in, instantly making any noise stop. Shinsou shuffled into the desk behind me as Mr. Aizawa cleared his throat to speak " Good Morning, I review the footage from yesterday and good job guys" Bakugo, your talented so don't sulk like a child because you lost. and I hope your punishment was enough, I hope you better evaluate your actions next time." Bakugo muttered under his breath and huffed in annoyance. Aizawa ignored this and continued his speech " Izuku, congrats on your win, but I heard the only way you broke from Bakugo's attacks was breaking your arm again. Get it together. The line that "you don't have control of your quirk yet" is already getting old." He snipped. I dropped in shame and quickly stuttered out "y-yes sir, I understand". He left out a sigh and continued his speech once more " Lastly, I have a special activity for you all..."
The room suddenly a new feeling of worry washed over. I glanced around and saw a flurry of expressions ranging from terror to excited panic. "...You all need to pick a class rep" Mr.Aizawa said smoothly, with the same deadpan expression. The feeling of worry instantly faded and instead replaced by excitement and joy. The next thing I knew the room exploded with shouts of " Me! ME! Pick me!" and a dozen hands shot up, which also woke up Skipper who wasn't very happy. Even Shinsou was joining in which surprised me. I laughed a little then joined in the shouting, until it cut short by a deep voice booming above the rest, "This is a serious job that should not be taken lightly, in order to pick a proper leader, we should hold an election!" it shouted. I turned to see that the voice belonged to Iida who was standing tall with hand raised as high as he could manage. Then a girl with a frog quirk, Asui I believe, raised a very clear concern " We barely know each other, how do we know who we can trust?", after a boy with red spikey hair similar to Kacchan's, Kirishima, added on by saying " And how do we know that everyone won't just vote for themselves?". Iida was quick to react by saying " Then whoever has the most votes must be the best-suited leader?" Don't you agree, too Mr.Aizawa?". The scruff teacher calmly looked over at him and said: " I don't care what you do, just do it before my nap's over." after which he zipped up his sleeping bag and flopped onto the floor. " Then it's settled!"
Time Skip to After the Election
I couldn't believe what I was seeing... " I GOT THREE VOTES??!HOW??" I screamed. Kacchan shot up, enraged and yelled " WHAT? ALRIGHT WHO VOTED FOR DEKU??!" Then Sero, who sat beside him with a tape quirk, laughed and said " I'd pick Izuku over you any day!", this enraged Kacchan even more who continued to yell at him. I looked over to Iida who was the ringleader of this and he was shaking in angry defeat "...Zero votes, I knew it was going to happen but I didn't expect it to be me..!". Then Yao-Momo, who had a concerned look and pony tale that defied logic, said " You didn't vote for yourself? I thought you wanted the job?". After the chatter finally down, Aizawa woke up and called me and Yaoyorozu to the front of the room and grunted out " Your class rep is Midoriya, and your deputy is Yaoyorozu." I saw shaking really bad, even with Skipper by my side. My social anxiety has always been bad and it was spiking right now. ' What on earth have I gotten myself into' I thought as everyone was cheering and saying what a good idea this was. Finally, the bell rang and I carried on with my day, just itching to get to lunch.
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A boy, A battle, and A buddy (DISCONTINUED)
Fanfiction15-year-old Izuku has dealt with anxiety for as long as he could remember. And when your throw being quirkless in a superhuman society it doesn't help any. Then one fateful day, He got certified for an ESA, an emotional support animal. Now Izuku...