[MUTE] BNHAxOC Fanfic

FORTY ONE

YOU ARE NOT SASHA!!!!

BOLD= sign language

SASHA

"Morning, kids." Aizawa Sensei said as me and the others walked out to the training grounds.

Uraraka's hair was a mess- it looked like a rat had made her hair its home.

Aoyama- the poor baguette boi- his hair looked like it tried to jump to its death and failed and is just sort of hanging there helplessly.

Such wonderful ways of describing how they look, I know.

"Sasha and Sinha don't look tired at all!" Mina exclaimed and I blinked as her loud voice broke the quiet of the peaceful morning.

"Today, the real training camp begins." My uncle said. "Ideally, you will all emerge stronger. Strong enough to acquire your provisional licenses."

Oh yeah... That's a thing that's coming up in the near future, huh?

"More specifically, there's a growing hostile force out there. Through this, you'll be prepared to face it... so stay sharp and work hard."

I shot a look at my twin brother, who grinned.

I'm going to be better than you. My brother signed and I narrowed my eyes.

As if you could ever beat me, little brother.

"Oi! I'm only a few minutes younger than you!" He yelled and got the attention of everyone else.

"Sinha. Shut it." My uncle said. "Sasha. Stop provoking your brother."

"Tsk."

I just rolled my eyes and crossed my arms.

"Anyways.. To start.... Here, Bakugo. Try throwing this."

"This is... from the strength trials." Bakugo said as he caught the ball.

"Last time, right after school started, your record was... Seven hundred five point two meters. How much have you grown since then?"

"Ohh! Testing to see if we've improved?"

"We've been through a lot these past three months! I bet he can make it a whole kilometer!"

"Throw that sucker, Bakugo!"

"Here we freaking go..." Bakugo said and brought his arm back as he prepared to throw the ball. "GO TO HELL!!!"

Go to hell...?

"Seven hundred nine point six meters."

"Huh...? Not much farther than before..."

"Yes, you have been through a lot these past three months. Undoubtedly, you've all grown. But it's only your techniques and minds that have matured. Well, and your bodies a bit. But as you've all seen, your quirks haven't kept up with the pace. I'd say that only a few of you here have strengthened your quirks these past few months."

Oh? Was everyone else really slacking that much?

"Starting today, you'll... improve your quirks." Aizawa Sensei said with a grin. "This'll be so harsh that you'll wish you were dead, so do your best to stay alive."

I saw this coming from a mile away.

"Normally, you'd all be doing this at the same rate that your bodies grow." Vlad King from class B said as he headed over with his class. "...But there's no time for all that. Get to it, class B."