My Everything

Chapter Eight

"Oh Izzy is going to be so damn pouty." It was his most prominent thought as he walked through his classroom's doorway and took in his immediate surroundings like he and Izu trained themselves to do unconsciously. Although it was a little hard to keep what he saw in the back of his conscious and not acknowledge it head on.

His teacher seemed to be a caterpillar. At least that's what it seemed like at first glance until he took a second quick look and caught a glimpse of the man's face on his way to his assigned seat.

His homeroom teacher was Eraser Head. His Izzy's number one favorite hero out there.

"He's going to be so jealous." He mumbles under his breath with a small smirk on his face. He knew his best friend had already planned to stop by his class at the end of the day so he was going to keep his teacher's identity a secret till then. He'll have to tell Tenya to stay quiet on the matter.

He knew that Yaya wouldn't lie to their friend so he'd have to ask him to just change the subject or stay quiet if Izzy asks him. Standing up he saw that the boy he was thinking about was currently sitting at his desk quietly with his hands folding like he expected. He felt disappointed that his only friend in class was all the way across the room and seemingly spaced out at the moment. He was about to get up go see if he was okay when the bell rung signaling that class had started.

The class had been scattered and grouped together talking with each other when he first walked in and it seemed like everyone was going to ignore the bell and continue on. He figures that they didn't notice that their teacher was already in the classroom.

The group standing both in front of and in the doorway consisted of three people that were talking animatedly so he wasn't surprised when a small scream came from the girl in the group as Eraser Head literally slunk till he was laying behind them.

"Not even a whole thirty seconds into class and I already hate nearly all of you. Three out of twenty people noticed my existence. You want to be heroes but can't even come into a classroom quietly and take in your surroundings." He rolls his eyes and the echo of him unzipping his sleeping bag is loud in the now silent classroom. He comes out of the yellow bag holding a juice pouch and some kind of blue fabric that looked familiar to him. It must be the uniforms that U.A. requested Izzy to make for them. It was similar to the ones that he, Izu and now Iida used but a different color and more generalized in what it protects from.

His personal uniform he wore at home was black and orange with an extra dose of "not going to catch on fire" added to it. He knows that if he went all out in these blue uniforms he'd burn it to a crisp and be left half naked. He'll have to ask Izzy to make him a blue pair for him just to be on the safe side because he wasn't too keen on running around without a shirt on.

"I'm not going to waste time in lecturing all of you right now so all of you go to your lockers and get your training uniform on. I'll be out in the court yard number one. Don't keep me waiting." He did a quick glance around the room, shook his head and then walked out and turned left down the hallway. The class was silent and immobile for several second before a small kid with purple... balls? on his head made a comment.

"Who was that? Was that a hobo?" The kid had a small lisp and Katsuki felt weary of him. He couldn't put his finger on it but he had a bad feeling about the kid. Katsuki got up and started walked across the classroom. He was in no way trying to piss off Eraser Head when he already looked grumpy, tired, and done with life. He looked to his right as he walked across the classroom and saw Tenya stand up and start making his way towards him.

Katsuki wasn't even going to attempt answering the question and draw attention to himself. That was okay though because a green haired girl spoke up before anyone else could question the man's identity further. He saw that nearly every face in class showed one of curiosity and he laughed on the inside. With Izzy's love of the man he knew just about everything there was to know about Eraser Head all the way down to his fighting style.