Sitting at my desk was surprisingly peaceful, I was watching people slowly flood into the classroom wondering about what i was going to do after school, i could go to my favourite cafe...it is quiet and the prices are astonishingly low and as an added bonus they sold coffee jelly so i was couldn't go wrong, and as i soon as i decided what to do after all this nonsense, the teacher decided to interrupt my thoughts by entering the class and scolding some students.
"If you're just here to make friends you can pack up your stuff now" the teacher said with an authoritiarian tone.
"Welcome..to UA hero course.." he said while still in he's sleeping bag and began to finish his yogurt.
'it seems i'm not the only one who dosen't want to be here'
he begins to get out of his sleeping bag and starts walking into the classroom, he stood in front of the students for a few seconds before speaking again "it took eight seconds before you all shut up, that's not going to work, time is precious and rational students would understand that"
the three students surronding began to take their seats with very clear judgmental look on their faces "Hello I'm Shota Aizawa, your teacher" he said, barely above a mumble, waiting a few more seconds before speaking, he stood watching the students reaction. "right, let's get to it, put these on and head outside" Mr Aizawa said while grabbing a bunch of UA sport's uniform and handing it to every individual before leaving the classroom and heading towards the field.
'huh...he's not so bad'
-_-
"WHAT?! A QUIRK ASSESSMENT TEST!" the class yelled in unison.
'It's kind of freaky how they did that'
one student with brown hair and pink checks step towards Mr Aizawa "but orientation? we're going to miss it.." she said sounding a little sad, the teacher with he's still turn on the students said "if you really want to become a hero, you don't have time for trivial events, here at UA, we're not tethered to traditions" he began to turn towards the students, slightly facing them "that means i get to run my class however i see fit" now he was fully facing the student
'this feels a little dramatic for a quirk assessment test...why do i feel like i'm about to fight for my life'
"you've been taking standardise test most of your lives, but you never got use your quirks in exams before" Mr Aizawa pulled a phone showing us what we'll be doing during these test. "the country is still trying to pretend we are all created equal by not letting those with the most power excell, it's not rational, one the ministry of education will learn"
'he sure does like to talk'
Mr Aizawa turn to a boy with blonde hair and red eyes.
'i should really learn my classmates names'
"Bakugou, you got the most points on the enterance exam" he stated, the other students turn to face Bakugou. Mr Aizawa spoke again "what was farthest distance throw with a softball when you were in junior high?"
'that's one name down, 19 more to go'
Bakugou started to think and then quickly grumbled out "sixty-seven meters, i think..." Mr Aizawa slowly nodded to that "right, try doing it with your quirk" he throw bakugou a softball and pointed to the circle "stand there, anything is allowed as long as you're in the circle"
Bakugou began to stretch and lowly mumble out "alright man.. you asked for it" getting into postion to throw he began to think of ways to use he's quirk' i'll add a little heat to my pitch and drop their fucking jaws'
Bakugou throw the ball while screaming "DIE!!"
'that's a little violent'
Mr Aizawa, still looking at the direction the ball was sent to, began to talk "all of you need to know your maximum first..." he turned to the students as the ball dropped behind."it's the most rational way of figuring out your potential as a pro hero" he ended while showing the rest of the students Bakugou's result
- 705.2 meters -
'i could do better but well done Bakugou'
the rest of studenrs began freaking out over bakugou's results. a random student, talking louder then the rest "i wanna go, it looks like fun" and another "this is what i'm talking about, using our quirks as much as we want"
Mr Aizawa didn't seem to happy with this as he's eyes began to darken "this looks fun huh?"
"you have three years to become a hero, you think it's all going to be games and playtime?" he said in a slightly sinister tone and started to smile cruelly "idiots...today you'll compete in eigtht physical tests to gain your potential, whoever comes in last has none, and will be expelled immdiately"
"HUH?!" the class yelled in unison once more
'i can only use one for all at zero or hundred percent right now, i don't have any control yet'
'hm..who said that' i started to look around at my classmates for whoever said that but then Mr Aizawa started talking again and i lost the thought amogst the other students.
"like i said, i get to decide how this class runs, UNDERSTAND?!"
'now that explains why this all felt dramatic...it is! oh well...'
"if that's a problem you can head home right now"
'well if you insist...s**t i can't, mum would be upset.'
-_-
And i placed 10th, not bad, one would say, pretty average. you're probably wondering why the author didn't include the test bit into the stroy right? well to be completely honset, she's very lazy and plus we're all seen my hero academia so we know what happens, Deku is scared he'll get expelled, he doesn't and everyone is happy, well, beside Bakugou however he's never happy so he doesn't matter...
and since she didn't put the assessment it gives me time to talk to the readers...and i don't want to, you are all annoying.
bye.
-_-
A/N: i apologies if there are any mistakes in this chapter, please feel free to correct me if you notice them.
thank you for reading.
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Fanfiction"Good grief" read along while [Y/N] [L/N] life becomes an absolute pain. -_- (The reader is basically Saiki from the disastrous life of Saiki K.)
