While jogging down the hallways that could only be over compensating for the unpredictability of student's quirks here, I came upon a yellow cocoon.
"I'm your homeroom teacher. Shota Aizawa."
The shaggy haired man was in between the doorway and heard me skidding to a halt.
"...and who are you?"
"Name's Tyler. A pleasure."
Aizawa clicked his tongue and was about to reprimand me before I interrupted him,
"Jet lag got me good yesterday. Still think I might have a bit of motion sickness. Sorry for arriving late, sir."
I spoke in between huffs and pants. Damn, I think I went a bit overboard with my sprinting today. His gaze turned neutral and turned back towards the class, holding up a blue and white uniform.
"Anyway, I need all of you to get these on. We're skipping the lecture and heading to the field."
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Now in these bright gym uniforms, the class of 1-A stood on the side as we listened to Aizawa. Least they did, I kind of dozed off halfway through, until I was awoken by a softball being blasted.
After Aizawa's monologue to the students about this expulsion, which I can only assume he's bluffing, each student had stood by the 50m dash track. I watched each and everyone of them, without a care in the world.
"Mr. Magcastelle, we're waiting for you."
Thanks to my quirklessness, I couldn't compete with these guys in sheer power. Though that doesn't mean I can't try at all.
"On my mark."
Aizawa and 1-A stood on the sideline, whilst I prepare for the signal.
BANG!
Since I was the most normal one here, I simply made a mad dash, that could rival many pros out there.
"4.14 seconds."
I let out a sigh. Despite my occupation, I couldn't hear much of anything that could distinguish what they were talking about. But I did notice the walking explosive look at me. Furiously.
I walked off, flicking him the bird.
For the next hour or so, it was some basic physical testing. I passed with flying colours in the sense of one being quirkless.
After all that malarkey, results were up.11th: Tyler Magcastelle.
Huh...didn't expect to score that high.
"Oh, by the way, the expulsion was a lie."
...
"EHH?!"
I couldn't help myself but grin.
"It was a rational deception to draw out the upper limits of your Quirks."
An atmosphere of relief befell on 1-A, knowing that there will be no expulsion.
"Though, it's quite surprising that Tyler managed to beat half of the class — despite him being quirkless."
Aizawa pointed out the anomoly in the class and the eyes of twenty other people - excluding Aizawa's and someone else by the corner. It was bound to happen. So I yawned it off.
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My Vigilante Academia (My Hero Academia X Vigilante Character)
FanfictionObviously don't own Boku no Hero Academia not image. I just added my own additional character into the mix.