.•multiverse.• - BNHA

1 - The Introduction

Several groans and murmurs filled the empty, dark space of a seemingly abandoned auditorium.

Everyone was shocked, at first. But of course, silence never lasts too long.

"WHERE THE FUCK ARE WE?!"

Chatter immediately rang out amongst the heroes and the students and the few civilians. "Okay okay, lets calm down!"

Shota Aizawa, trying to calm down his class and his coworkers. Not working well, as it would seem. He let out a slow exhale, looking around.

Where the hell is Mic when I need him?

His gaze snapped as he saw the tall, obnoxious, cockatoo styled yellow hair. Using his capture gear, Aizawa pulled the loud male towards him. Mic was in a frenzy, hopelessly yelling until the black haired man pulled him down, and whispered softly. Mic nodded, inhaling. Aizawa covered his ears.

"EVERYBODY CALM D O W N!!!!!"

Everyone fell silent, as the staff and pro heroes took time to analyze the situation. They were in an auditorium..with a stage. "Mic, Ectoplasm, Midnight. Check for exits. All Might, Cementoss. You two and I are going to get the students situated." Aizawa said, as the three heroes dashed to look for any exit or door. The other three started to take care of the students. Thats when everything fell dark and alarmed screams rang out.

Aizawa let out a groan, before suddenly he felt that he was no longer standing. He was sitting..in an auditorium seat. And so were the students, and..some troubled mothers? Aizawa sank down in his seat, realizing he wasn't restricted in any way. That's when a spotlight hit the stage, showing a girl. Not a tall, cloaked man. Just a girl. Seemingly no older or taller than Midoriya.

She tapped a microphone, clearing her throat. "Uhh, testing. Testing. Is this thing on?" She asked. She had blue eyes and brown hair that dropped a little past her shoulders. She was wearing some basic blue jeans, some checkered vans, and a pine green sweatshirt.

The group stared, before Bakugo stood up. "Who the fuck are you?!" He spat, as the girl gasped.

"Okay, sheesh! Calm down! I'll explain where you are. I'll take questions in a minute." She mumbled, as the crowd quieted. "Anyway. Hi, my name's Eren. Welcome to my theater! I am now taking questions."

Nezu raised his paw from his seat.

"Yessir?"

"Why are we here, Eren? Do you have any intention of hurting us?"

Eren ran a hand through her hair. "You're here to watch some things! Some of it is happy, and some are sad, but I promise nobody is going to get hurt. At least..not physically. Like I said! Some of this stuff is pretty depressing, so we'll have Eri and Kota step out during the PG-13 ones." She explained, kicking her feet. Nezu nodded, seemingly content with the answer. Another hand raised.

"What's your quirk?"

Eren fumbled for the microphone. "Uh..well. Where I come from..we don't have quirks. But we have certain abilities! I come from a community called a fandom. I have the title of an Author..so my ability is that whatever I write in here-" She held up a notebook in her free hand. "-happens! That's how I set you all down in your seats." She smiled. Another hand was raised.

"Yeah?"

"..How old are you?" Midoriya asked. Eren sweatdropped.

"...That's disclosed information."

"Ah, alright."

Eren cleared her throat as the curtains behind her lifted, revealing a screen. "What I want you all to watch are known as Multiverses. Different universes that are created by several Authors and Artists in the world of the fandom! Whatever you see will not be real in your world, but some way, a different version of you will have a connection to who you are." Eren let out a nervous laugh. "Youu might find out more about your peers...and you might see some certain things that did happen in your universe! So sit back, you lovely people. And relax."

The lights dimmed, as the screen flickered up.

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Memes!!

[[Proud to release this new book!! I'm posting two chapters today, but this book will update on tuesdays! Hope you enjoy it :)]]