Bakugou had gotten to U.A. early on the first day, as he wanted to make a good impression. When he walked into the class he went and sat in a chair and put his legs up on the desk. Not five seconds later another student was running up to him yelling "Excuse me!"
Bakugou mentally 'tched' and thought 'Wow, the extras from my exam already want to talk to me?'
When the blue-haired boy reached him he stiffly pointed at Bakugou and spoke. "Stop your disrespectful behavior!"
Bakugou almost fell out of his chair from how different the comment was from what he thought it was going to be. However, he quickly stopped himself and yelled the the person. "EH?! What do I care?!"
"Remove your foot from that desk! Such an action is insulting to those who came before us, as well as the craftsman who made the desk!!"
"Like I care! What middle school are you from, you extra?
"KYAAAH!"
Bakugou's attention was diverted from the extra talking to him to the shriek. 'I know that shriek that's...' When he turned he saw a confused Katsuo holding the door open with a trembling Izumi behind him. 'What the...'
The extra that had been scolding him suddenly ran over to Izumi and introduced himself. "I'm from Somei Private Academy. My name is Tenya Iida." Following his introduction his hand robotically extended into an invitation for a handshake directed at Izumi.
Katsuo stepped to the side and walked into the classroom, making Izumi feel slightly betrayed. She turned to the person in front of her. He was the same onewho had called her out during the practical exam's explanation. Then he stopped her from thanking the brown-haired girl for stopping her from falling.
Izumi felt her heart-rate increase as she started talking to Iida. "I-I'm Izu-Izumi-Izumi Midoriya."
Iida had a dark presence surround him as he started talking. "Midoriya... you..."
Izumi felt herself gulp and start to sweat in fear of what this person was about to say.
"You perceived the true nature of that practical exam. While I did not...!!"
Izumi felt the presence start to fade as she mentally sighed in relief that she wasn't going to get yelled at by the same person three times.
"I misjudged you! I hate to admit it, but you were the superior candidate!"
'But I didn't perceive anything!'
Bakugou looked at Izumi and whispered "Deku"
Izumi turned to look at the class and saw that Katsuo was talking with another student. The student had yellow hair with a black electricity bolt going through it. Izumi thought of going over when she heard a familiar voice from behind her.
"Ah! That curly hair!!"
Izumi turned around and saw the brown-haired girl that she had met at the entrance exam.
"The plain-looking girl! You got in! Just like Present Mic said! Makes sense though! That punch was awesome!"
"Eh, oh uh, yeah... I managed to get enough points to pass, luckily."
Bakugou thought back to when he heard that Katsuo and Izumi had passed.
"How wonderful that three of our students have made it into U.A.! I mean, we guessed Aizawa would make it in, but, Midoriya! That's a miracle we never expected!"
When he heard the principal say that Bakugou felt a tick mark appear on his forehead in frustration. 'Why is it always about him nowadays? Why do the teachers and the students barely mention me? Why am I treated as an afterthought, while he gets everyone's attention?'
"Uh, Sir... you didn't mention Katsuki... and he seems kinda upset over it.."
"EH?! What're you saying Katsuo you bastard! I'm not upset over anything!"
"Mhmm, sure you aren't"
"What's that supposed to mean?!"
Bakugou looked at Izumi talking with the brown-haired girl and realized that he was the only one in the class not having a conversation with someone. But, when he heard the bell ring he saw Katsuo immediately sit down in a seat and stop talking. 'Huh? What's up with him? Usually he wouldn't stay awake and he would start sleeping, but he's sitting straight as a board.'
Bakugou's questions were answered when a voice spoke from the hallway. "If you're here to socialize, then get out."
Izumi looked at the figure and felt her heart stop. 'Wait... don't tell me... he's our teacher.... Please for the love of everything, don't let him be our teacher.'
The figure was a man in a bright yellow sleeping bag with only his face exposed. His face was disheveled and resembled that of someone who hasn't slept in around a month. It was Katsuo's father, the Pro Hero Eraserhead.
"This is" He stopped talking when he put a juice pouch into his mouth and sucked the entire contents in an instant. He then continued speaking with the pouch in his mouth. "The hero course"
While Izumi and Katsuo had realized what was happening from his appearance, the rest of the class wasn't quite there yet. Collectively thinking 'There's someone... in there!!"
The sleeping bag stood up and the person inside emerged. When the class saw this, more than a few of them thought he looked like a person emerging from a cocoon. "It took eight seconds for you to quiet down. Time is a precious resource. You lot aren't very rational are you? I'm your home room teacher, Shota Aizawa. Pleased to meet you.
He then reached an arm into his sleeping bag and started searching for something inside of it. After a few seconds of fumbling around and making the kids interested he pulled out a set of U.A. gym clothes and held it up for the class to see. "Quickly now. Change into your gym clothes and head out to the grounds."
The class did just that.
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Inquisitor
FanficWhat if Aizawa had a son? What if Deku was a girl named Izumi instead of Izuku? What if they meet almost 2 years before Deku meets All Might? I don't own the characters except my ocs, Kohei Horikoshi owns My Hero Academia Please don't sue me Feel f...