Just wanna say that he looks like the picture above O////O
Deku pov
"D-deku?"
My breath hitches in surprise as I take a step forward. "How do you know my code name?", I ask menacingly. "You're Izuku Midoriya, aren't you?", he asks. I grit my teeth and stand my ground, feeling uncomfortable at the mentioning of my biological name.
I take a deep breath to try and control myself, still confused at how he knows my name. "Come on, Deku! Answer me!", he says, the tone in his voice turning from desperation to anger. I sit down in the seat behind him, Bear sitting two seats to the right of me. Thousand and Wave choose their seats and settle in, ignoring the stares.
The kid keeps questioning me, while I roll my eyes and ignore him. "Bakugou, sit down. He's not here for questioning.", the teacher drones. I look up to find a black haired, exhausted looking teacher.
Is this really U.A.?
"As you know, we have some new students here. You may not know why they're here, but for now, treat them as fellow classmates.", the teacher says tiredly. "You four, I'm Mr. Aizawa. Don't go easy on them."
Wave smirks, earning a few looks from our new classmates. This Bakugou kid grumbles, clearly frustrated about the situation.
A few periods pass, the Alphas and I finding this easier than expected. After the school day is over, the class comes rushing towards us, asking questions. "What are your quirks?" "Where are you from?" "How did you get in?"
We brush off the questions, the rest of the Alphas and I stiffening at the first question. We walk to the dormitories, the other classmates not far behind us.
We walk fast, making sure to avoid as many questions as possible. Once we get inside, we go our separate ways, heading into our dorm rooms. I slam my door closed, locking it as soon as I get inside. I look around, seeing all of my furniture from the academy placed in it's exact spot.
This is what his dorm looks like btw
I sigh, plopping down on my bed. "It looks just like the academy dorm."
Soon, I'm asleep on my bed, clothes and all.
When I wake up, it's to knocking on my door. I get up lazily, forgetting that I locked my door for a reason. All of a sudden, a bunch of students come crashing in, waking me up. I come to my senses, moving in front of them and pushing them back.
I sigh, exasperated and a bit frustrated. I hold them back with my arm, my face twisted in annoyance. They take a step back, my anger starting to show. I point to a girl with pink skin and hair and grab her jaw. "You. Talk."
She blushes and looks down. I then realize that I'm completely shirtless. I sigh and look at her dead in the eyes. "I said talk."
"W-we just wanted to get a look at your room! We're not trying to be annoying, I swear!", she blurts out. "Tsk...just take a look and leave.", I say, clearly fed up.
I step to the side, letting them take a look. The girl nods and smiles shyly at me, a small blush still dusted on her cheeks. As soon as I close the door, I put on a shirt, covering my body.
I head downstairs in search of something to eat. On my way downstairs, I meet up with Bear who happened to want the same thing as me. We walk to the kitchen, finding a boy with double colored hair sitting, eating soba.
I make myself some food and sit next to him, getting a sideways glance. I expect him to bombard me with questions, but instead, he shrugs and continues eating.
I eat my food silently and wash my dish after I'm done. When I'm ready to go upstairs, a girl with pink cheeks and brown hair approaches me. I internally groan, not wanting to be questioned by anyone.
"Umm...I was just wondering what your name might be?", she asks sweetly. "Just call me Deku.", I answer, and I continue to head upstairs.
I go back to my room, but I'm suddenly stopped by a hand on my shoulder. I groan aloud this time, annoyed by the amount of interruptions I've had today. "What do you-" "Deku."
I turn to the person, my eyes meeting with deep crimson ones. I sigh, and take his hand off of my shoulder. I take a look at his face, memorizing every feature.
"Alright, I'm done playing this game. Now answer me! Are you Izuku Midoriya or not?!"
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Swallow (Assassin Izuku)
Fiksi PenggemarAt age four, Izuku Midoriya was diagnosed quirkless. Later that night, he was accepted into a life long program for the quirkless. From the age of five, he has been training to become a professional assassin. At 15 he is the worlds most famed assass...