Experiment Gone Wrong [Book 1 Completed]

Agencies

Jittery and giddy, class 1-A was packed and ready to go. Everyone said their goodbyes and boarded their trains, heading out to neighbouring cities where their internship would take place. Izuku leaned back in his seat, calming his nerves as he sighed, music blaring in his ears. He closed his eyes and relaxed, excitement bubbling within his veins. The ride over to Present Mic's agency wasn't long, taking between 1-2 hours. Izuku grabbed his suitcase that held his costume and headed off, pulling out his phone for directions. It took a few minutes, but before he knew it, he was standing outside Present Mic's agency, which doubled as a radio station. Upon entering, Izuku found himself face to face with the overly excited hero who popped up from seemingly nowhere.

"You made it! Welcome to my agency, listener! So glad you chose mine!" He exclaimed, his booming voice filling the once still air. "Come along now! I have to show you around," Present Mic grabbed Izuku's arm and started dragging him around the agency/radio station, meeting the crew and seeing how the station runs. Before he knew it, he knew the entirety of the agency in just a few short minutes. "Now that you know the agency, let's set to work! We'll start off with combat training and patrol around later at night. How's that sound, listener?"

Izuku nodded vigorously, hands clenched into fists. "Sounds great!"

"Excellent! And tomorrow, you can join me on my radio show to help boost your confidence and to get your name out there!" Present Mic cheered, before stopping suddenly. "Sho-Aizawa did get you all to choose names, right?"

"Uh- Yeah! Yeah, he did. It was sudden, but we all chose our names. Though, I did have a bit of trouble coming up with mine..." Izuku scratches the back of his neck with a sheepish grin on his face.

"What is it?"

Fiddling with his fingers, Izuku looked away. "I... I chose the name Eternal Stiffen... since it fits my quirk exactly."

(Levi is a hot bae - creeper_cat )

"That's a great name! I'm sure once you announce yourself to the world, you'll be getting a fan base is no time! Eternal Stiffen! The freezing time hero! Sounds great!" Present Mic blabbered on about his name as Izuku grew more and more embarrassed. "You'll be an excellent hero, I know it!"

"T-thanks Present Mic sir..." Izuku muttered, trying to hide his red face.

"No need to be so formal. Just call me Yamada-Sensei or something when we're in the agency," He placed a hand on Izuku's head, ruffling his hair. "Now than. Let's get training started!"

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"Keep an eye out. Criminal activity is higher at night. So don't let anything suspicious pass by. We have to make sure that the people feel safe when we're around." Present Mic said, his voice that of a normal person's.

Izuku nodded in understanding and acknowledgement. He stuck by Present Mic's side, glancing around in every direction, determination written into his eyes. They wandered around the city, stopping small time villains and thugs every now and again. They circled the whole city before heading back to the agency to rest. Izuku took a quick shower, changing into a simple shirt and shorts and heading to the room Present Mic assigned him. He made his way inside and sat down on a bed, eyeing he suitcase that held his costume that sat in the corner of the room. Grabbing his phone that lay on the bedside table, he started to text Katsuki.

Deku: Hey Kacchan! How've you been?
Is the agency you chose what you wanted?

Kacchan: Hell no!
This place is a piece of shit!
How the hell am I meant to survive here for a fucking week?!

Deku: Is it that bad?
That sucks
What have you done so far?

Kacchan: Abso-fucking-lutely nothing!
Why the fuck did I think this'd be a great fucking idea?!

Deku: It can't be that bad, can it?

Kacchan: Yes it fucking can be
I so wanna explode someone's ass

'Yep. That's Kacchan for ya. Guess it's really bad for him.' Izuku sweatdropped, internally praying for whoever he explodes next.

Yep. Let's hope he doesn't kill anyone within this week. That'd è̷̤̯̑n̵̤̂͛̕d̴̪̤͖̽̓ ̴͇͉̼̇̄p̵͈̂̈́̊o̷̞̞͝o̶̹̞̫̽͗̋r̸̢͉̉͠ĺ̷͍̞̈y̸̪̍̇̽ ̷̧̨͠f̵͍̺̏̾̇ͅo̸̻̲̽͒͘r̷̝̞͋̂͠ ̷̝͆b̴̨͈̄̇ͅō̵̧̥̒ͅt̵̯̪̮̆h̴̨̡͈̀̒̀ ̴̹̫̜͛̊̾h̵̛͙̅̃͜ĭ̴͕m̴̏̈́ͅ ̷̡̱̠͒a̷͍̿́́n̸̳̒d̶̗̀̎͝ ̴̤͇͐̃͠t̸̟͍̒͛͝h̷̘̗̬̃̈́̊e̵̪̭̿ ̸̫͋p̵̹̰̞̾̐o̵̢̓̽͆ơ̸̪̎r̵͛̚ͅ ̶̻͉̱̒̏g̵̨̙͋ů̵̗̗͂ͅỳ̴͔͉̞̀̕ ̷̙̙̿̚ͅȯ̴̳ṋ̴̝̦͝ ̴̻͈̏̐͜ţ̴̭̆̇h̷̨̘͊e̸̠̘͙͗ ̵̛̺͕̅͋r̷̗͍̐̈́̄e̴̗̫͚̓̌͗č̸̛͍̪ȅ̸̢͙͕i̷̳͖͗v̴̠͛͝i̷̦̍n̸̛͖̑͂g̵̰̬͉͂̒ ̵̘̅͆̕ė̵̦n̴̯̰̽̃d̴̥̉͘.̴̲̳̐̌̚ ̴̙͓̘̏̈́

'Yeah, it would. Well, we should get some sleep. We have a lot of work to do tomorrow. I am not looking forward to this radio session.'

You'll be fine, trust me!

'I hope you're right. Let's get some shut-eye, k?' He closed his eyes and lay down, sinking into the soft mattress as sleep took over.

"RISE AND SHINE LISTENER!! IT'S A BRAND NEW DAY! YOU KNOW WHAT THAT MEANS!" Izuku groaned as he sat up, glancing at the time that read 6am. "IT'S TIME TO WORK!"

"It's 6 in the morning... what could we possibly be doing?" Izuku asked, yawning as he rubbed his eyes. "We're aren't training, are we?"

"We are! So get your hero costume on! We aren't going to stop till you drop!" Present Mic announced, pulling Izuku up by his arms and tossed him to his suitcase. "Let's do this!"

'It's way to early for this...' Izuku thought, grabbing his suitcase and heading to the bathroom.

Definitely. It's fucking 6 in the god damn morning. Why the hell is Yamada-Sensei so l̵̥̈̄̌̕o̶̖̗̔̒̃͝͠ŭ̵̬͔̟̙͓̗̊́͜d̸̜̞̙̱̠̖̩͐̇̇̔̿̆́ ̶̰͚̣̪̻͚̽̄͂̊̉̕͝ã̴͇̞͑̌̀̀͠n̵̨̨̻͂͊͂ḋ̶̨͙̹͚̬̥̝̋̓̔̎̈́ ̷̢̪̋̈͑͐̂̃e̵̢̬̅͗̔̐͘ͅņ̸̤̖̔̚t̵̢̧̟͈͚̩̎̅̍͐̀h̵̟̓̒̈́̏̾̏u̶̦̙͔̘̳͖̯̔͗̇͘͝ṡ̶̙̤́̇̈̏̈i̷̻̲̠̪̊̈́̇͑͆́̍ḁ̵̊̇͒͛̇s̴̡̪͚̼͌̏̾̓t̶͖͆͛i̷̟̐͌̑͂͘ç̴̻͐͋̀͐͐̚͘ ̷͖̣̒͂̊̉͂̒̏i̶̪͂̑͊̀͐̚ņ̶͚̪͉͔̘́ ̶̙̤̝̳͑̅͊͐̈́ť̴̡̺̟̺̝̎̕ḩ̸̬̖̜̼̪͌̿̾͘é̴͕̘̣̩͓̥͈͑̉ ̵̞͖͖͠m̷̧̢͉͐̆̈̔͂̚ͅo̴̥͇͎̭̜̫͋̓͝ȓ̴̬̱̠̿͛͜n̸̡͚̲̫̦̤̥̋͒̓̚͝į̴̦͒̉͌͌͐̎ͅn̶̮̲̫̹͓͊̓͐̚g̸̪̎̇̀?̸̰̮͎͓̑̑̒̆͛͝ͅ ̷̧͙̱̝̟̂͆̐T̴̡̛̺̆͆̑̕͝ĥ̷̡̯̺̜̏ḯ̴̢̡̗̮̥̝̾s̵̛̯̪̭̞̙̋͛̆̋̀̔'̶̧͚͖̮̮̯̔̿͊̎́̈́̾l̴̟͝l̶̼̲̍̏͐̃̕͝ ̴̨̨̪̳̣̫͍͝g̵̰̯͚̮̓̉̋e̷̪̩̫̥͉͎͂̀͋ţ̸̻̮̿ ̴̫̤̣̱͕͚̇̈́̆̉̚͝å̴̝͚͉̥͚̪̽̏̈́̈́͗͝n̶̹͚͉͎̹̰̈́̑͠ņ̷̺͖̬͈̫̔̓͒̚o̷̙͝y̵̨̧̗̝̖̠̏͋͠͠ͅi̷̡̩͛̽̌̾ṅ̸̠̭͚͉̻͑̀̕͜g̷͕̯̰͕͉̀ͅ ̵̧̛̩̟͙̾̅̀̔̀s̷͓̤̐͐ö̷̯̳̮̠̣̱́̾͋o̶̱͓͕̐͒̎͝n̷͙͗͑͠.̸̢̗̱̱͍̤͔̐ ̷̠͗͛̃̏́

'Guess it's just apart of who he is. I wonder how this radio show is going to go. I'm nervous...' A shiver went down his spine as he thought about being on the show. 'At least it doesn't show my face. That's the only good part about this.'

Lets just get this over and done with. And as you said before. It'll help boost your confidence. Just... try not to stutter to much. If you can stop your stuttering, you'll be fine.

'I'll try,' Izuku pulled on his hero costume and made his way to the training room where Present Mic stood, a large smile spread across his face. 'Lets just hope I don't die in the first place.'