TAKUSAN'S POV
We have normal everyday classes in the morning, which felt like they took forever. Why must we learn in school? In the afternoon it's finally time for what everyone's here for. Hero training. We wait in the classroom, talking amongst ourselves. I'm pleasantly surprised by how nice everyone is to me. I thought for sure they'd avoid me after yesterday.
"So, you have a copying quirk, right? That's so cool!" I nod at Midoriya, who starts muttering nonsense. "With a quirk like that, it's incredible how much you can do and grow. At the same time, it seems hard to control, which can't be fun. And, based on what you said yesterday when you weren't in control, you have multiple personalities. That would make it even harder. You probably hear them all day. But once you get the hang of it, which probably won't take too long, I'm su-"
"So! Can you use any of our quirks?" Uraraka asks, ignoring Midoriya's mumbling.
"I haven't actually tried any of the quirks I copied, but I'm pretty sure I do have one I can control pretty well."
"That's so cool! Can you show us?" I smirk, knowing exactly how this was going to end.
"It's not a good idea."
"Come on, just for a second!"
"Okay, okay, but he's pretty timid so don't scare the kid." The whole class grows quiet with anticipation as I close my eyes.
"Come on out, Sparkles."
OMNISCIENT POV
Takusan opens his eyes, which are now red. He looks around, sinking in his seat when he sees that almost everyone is staring.
"Come on, show us!" Takusan holds out his hand, his palm facing the ceiling. Tiny sparks explode in his palm. Bakugo stands up, angrily slamming his hands on his desk.
"WAS THAT WHAT I THINK IT WAS?" Takusan sinks deeper into his seat, terrified. Bakugo whips around, his eyes filled with murder. He dives at Takusan, who squeals in terror. "I'M GOING TO KILL YOU FOR THAT!"
"Stop it. Sit down, Bakugo." Aizawa stands in the doorway, his day already ruined. Bakugo stops in front of Takusan's desk, anger clearly radiating off of him. He slams his hand down, exploding the surface of the desk. Takusan doesn't flinch this time, his eyes back to their normal black. "I said SIT. DOWN." Aizawa is clearly fed up with Bakugo, who grits his teeth and sits down.
"Better. Now, today you'll have a different teache-"
"I AM... HERE! COMING THROUGH THE DOOR LIKE A HERO!" All Might crashes through the door, entering quite awkwardly and walking in front of the classroom, his chest puffed out with pride.
"Woah, I can't believe it's really All Might!"
"So he is a teacher! This year is going to be totally awesome!" Everyone continues to marvel at the hero while Aizawa rolls his eyes and goes to sleep in the corner.
"Welcome to the most important class at UA High! Think of it as hero-ing 101! Here, you will learn the basics of being a pro, and what it means to fight in the name of good! Today's lesson will pull no punches!" He shoves a flashcard reading "Battle" in his student's faces instead of just saying what they're doing. He's great at this. Bakugo shoots up, excited to punch some losers.
"Real combat?" Midoriya asks, worried. He's completely ignored as All Might dramatically points at the wall.
"One of the keys of being a hero issss... LOOKING GOOD!" Cubbies appear out of the wall, each holding a costume. "These were designed for you based on your quirk registration forms and the requests you sent in before school started! Get yourself suited up, then meet me at training ground Beta!"
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FanfictionTakusan Kyarakuta will do anything to control his seemingly uncontrollable quirk. The best way to do that, in his eyes, is to get into UA High. But he soon discovers that he doesn't just want to control his quirk, but use it to help others. I am mos...