3rd person pov (I think plz correct me if I'm wrong) ({} Is thinking})
"Oh yes," A smirk made its way onto Izuku's face as he threw himself off the roof he was running on. The new building felt unstable but Eraserhead was RIGHT behind him so he kept running. Abruptly the roof beneath the boy's feet was gone and he faceplanted hard into the ground below.
He groaned and tried to move his arm out from under him, "Aw fuck, noo" his arm was bent at a weird angle and it hurt like shit. Luckily the older man's attention was drawn away by loud panicked screeching, so that was ONE less problem that Izuku had to worry bout. The newer more prominent problem right now was the extremely painful broken arm that Izuku was laying on. "Arrggg...why????" Izuku's face contorted into a pain-filled sneer as he hauled himself off the ground. "Welp, fuck this shit" ((Eraserhead erased his quirk that's why Izuku doesn't use it on him))
~4 weeks later~
Izuku was bored. Very very bored, he sat perched on the edge of a rusty ass roof watching absentmindedly as people walked by chatting and getting their afternoon coffee. One of those people was Aizawa, who was oblivious to the young vigilante sat quite pointedly on a very nearby roof. As for Izuku, he was also oblivious for the pro hero walking very close to where he was resting. (Dumbasses)
Izuku lent back on his good arm, the other one was in a cast, and watched the street. He was bored, he had been for a while now, for some reason his part of Japan has been crime-free for a few days now. No petty thefts or muggings and Izuku hasn't heard any whispers from the League in a while now. All of that aside, Izuku was having a pretty good day, though he wishes he had someone to do his patrols with. He was snapped out of his thoughts quite suddenly when he heard the all to the familiar voice of Eraserhead, he threw himself over the edge of the roof and hit the ground running.
~Izuku's POV~
{Fucking hell, I'm tired.} "Hey, Eraserhead? I'm just as tired as you are so why don't we stop this chase and ill be on my way, hm?" Surprisingly, not, he didn't dignify that with a response and I had to dodge his scarf as he tried to wrap it around my leg. He lunged at me and I dodged, I then spun quickly and headed down a narrow alleyway.
"You know usually I would climb up one of these walls and we could continue this chase on the rooftops, that's always quite exciting, but my arm is still quite broken from the last time we met." Aizawa only grunted in response and the chase continued. I didn't really want to use my quirk in this situation as everybody thinks I'm quirkless, but desperate times call for desperate measures. I quickly altered his vision and stopped running, I had made it so he could no longer see me {pretty smart amirte}.
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Shattered Green
ActionIzuku's quirk Shatter honestly terrified everyone who was told about it, therefore for his sake, his mother decided to make Izuku tell everyone he was quirkless. That backfired as having a villainous/powerful quirk like Shatter was better than being...
