Chapter 6: the attack on the USJ

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Y/N's pov

The press had been camped out in front of the school gates for two days and had been pestering every person who was entering. I was walking up to the campus only to watch as a female reporter tried to enter the grounds causing the barrier to close in front of her.

"Keeping the public out this school thinks it's untouchable! The least they could do is grant me one interview," she pouted.

"I know right, we've been here for two days and I don't even have a single comment on the record," another said.

I walked up to the gate and was about to let myself in using my teacher identification card when the same female reporter called out to me. 

I turned to face her with a ice cold glare. 

"No one at this school owes anyone especially the media anything. I heard your comment as I was walking up here. It is illogical for us to grant you an interview, please do our students a favor and take your false sense of entitlement elsewhere," I snapped.  

I watched as she stood shocked, frozen in disbelief as I held up my teacher identification card up to the gate and walked through. A small sense of satisfaction washing over me as I made my way through the motions of my day. 

I observed class 1-A as they picked a class rep while Aizawa took a nap in his yelloe sleeping bag on the floor. Once they had done so and their regular morning core classes progressed, I left to plan the afternoon's lesson.

It was something we'd worked out with Nezu so that he wouldn't strain himself so much. And after seeing how much teaching a single two hour hero class had affected him, it was obviously the right call. 

Soon it was lunch time, I was in the staff office with Aizawa and Hizashi, when the alarm went off. 

'Warning level three security breach. All student please evacuate the building in an orderly fashion'

The three of us ran out to find out what had caused the alarm to be set off, abandoning our lunches. We fended off the media as best as we could.

"All you have to do is give us All Might. He's here somewhere," the brunette female reporter from before pushed.

"He said it's his day off," Hizashi responded. 

"Just give us one good comment on record and then we'll leave," another reporter shouted.

Aizawa calmly spoke, "I know how you people work. Give you an inch and you'll want a mile."

"They are trespassing, that means they are kinda like villains. Why don't we just beat them up," hizashi whispered to us.

"Don't even think about it, unless you want your name dragged through the mud. Let's wait for the cops," Aizawa warned causing Hizashi to growl in frustration. 

"Don't show them how frustrated you are Mic or they'll use it to their advantage. Damn vultures," I smiled gritting my teeth. Soon the police were on campus and the press were asked to leave before facing trespassing charges. 

 Once everything was over I went to find Nezu. He, nemuri, recovery girl and thirteen were at the front gate. The entrance was completely trashed. 

It was the afternoon now so it was time for hero training with the first years, today I would be teaching class 1-A. 

I was in the room while Aizawa gave the class a run down of what would be going on today. he explained how he, All might, another teacher, and I would be instructing them off campus today for rescue training. They went to go get changed and we went to the bus we'd be taking. Soon enough the students boarded and we were off, the two of us chatted a bit like old times. That was until some of the girls, mainly Mina Ashido, came and asked me a personal question.

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