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All the students had got changed into there gym clothes and were standing in a crown facing Aizawa. Izuku was lying on the floor on his stomach, swinging his legs with his notebook open on the floor and pen in his mouth.
"You are 1 second late." The bag-eyed teacher said. "Wha?!" "Huh?!" He heard the students shout. Izuku spat out his pen. "You have to do better then that." He said.
Izuku turned his head to see All Might hidden against a wall smiling, staring at the class. "HAH?!" Izuku shouted. "What the heck?" Izuku stood up and walked towards All Might. He stood Infront of him and saw the non-human principal.
"You will find a successor in this class All Might." He said slowly. "You don't have to be in you hero form they would think your the janitor. Or.. I'll tell them that." He added. "Yea your right." All Might started to smoke and then a quiet POP and All Might was in his skeleton form. "Successor...?" Izuku thought.
"What is Nezu talking about?" Izuku thought, half conscious. "I know you feel bad for the Bakugo kid, but he will be fine." The polar-bear told All Might. "He lost a close friend Principal Nezu." All Might told the high IQ bear. "I saw that boy as a amazing vessel for One For All."
"Are they... talking about... me?" Izuku whispered. "O-one for all?... What's that...?... Vessel?..." Izuku backed away. He should not have heard this. "That boy who died?" Principal Nezu asked.
"No.." Izuku ran away back to the class. "What did they want to do with me?" Izuku thought packing away his notebook and pen. He agressively put his notebook into his yellow backpack probably bending the pages. No chance he could write down notes after hearing this.
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What the too teachers had spoken about, had really gotten to Izuku. He thought they were going to use him as a puppet or something. Izuku really didn't like it. He was sitting in his bedroom on his bed with his knees tucked up to his chest. "What should i do?" He thought. "Should I try and talk to All Might?... But how... Maybe paper..?" He was able to pick up his notebook and his pen.
He was shaking after this incident. He didn't want to be someone's puppet.
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"You would make a fine skin-shoot for me to hide in, kid." The sludge monster had spoke in a raspy voice. Izuku dropped his notebook immediately and turned around as fast as he could and ran the other way. It grabbed onto Izuku forming it's sludge-like substance around his body and around his mouth and nose.
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Why did it remind Izuku of this moment? He should his head side to side ruffly and managed to brake out of his own world. Izuku straightened his legs and pushed himself of his bed. He had just noticed how dark it had gotten.
"Why?.." Izuku said, "WHY?!" Izuku shouted this time. People could not hear him so he didn't care. "WHY DO I HAVE TO BE THE BROKEN ONE?! WHY DO I ALWAYS HAVE TO BE USED?! tears started streaming down his face.
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"Hey Izuku!" A young version of Bakugo had appeared Izuku's old house as a child. The kid was holding a bucket in his hand. "Want to play hide and seek?" This version of Bakugo was more kind and caring. "Hey are you okay?" The child Bakugo asked Izuku with a worried look. "K-k-kacchan!." The voice of Izuku has a child sounded like he was crying.
That was the very day Bakugo had found out that Izuku was quirkless.
"Your quirkless?" Said the younger version of Bakugo dropping his bucket. "Your worthless and quirkless.." (that times lol) "no wonder you can't do anything right!" "Kacchan...!" Said a cry. This was definitely Izuku.
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Izuku had started to cry. "Why Kacchan? Why?" He cried. "You turned your back on me when I needed you the most... Why can't you be a nice person for once?" He questioned Katsuki's personality. "I was kind to you and this is what I get in return?..."
Izuku walked through of his bedroom door. He noticed it was the middle of the night and his Mom was sleeping on the couch like she usually did. He walked through the apartment walls and flew over towards UA.
Once at UA, he ran through the gates again, making the schools security system go off again and the doors glitching out. But Izuku didn't care. He continued to run towards the school doors, didn't care if one of the teachers or police heard the sirens.
He finally reached we're he wanted to go. To class 1A. He stared at the door before he sat down against the wall. Izuku had to prepare himself for what he was about to do.
He heard the police sirens in the distance. He also had to wait untill the police had left UA alone.
It took the police around 3 Hours to finally see that no one was in the school, that had broken in. It was now 3:56 AM. If Izuku wanted to do this then he'll have to do it fast, before the teachers start coming into the school at 5 that morning.
Izuku immediately sprinted to the supply room. "I have to do this." Izuku thought to himself. "I want to tell them I am here just like All Might would." But it's not like All Might would ruin some students lives by telling them he was watching them. He would let them get on with school work.
When Izuku reached the supply broom he walked through the door and picked up to metal cans of a mystery object. It would of been quite heavy if he was actually living but (because he was a ghost) he could not feel anything. To other people when he picked up something up they obviously saw it disappear.
Izuku ran up to class 1A again, out of breath. He put the objects down and sat down for a little break. "No... I've got to get this done!" Izuku pushed himself forward and eyed the class 1A door.
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The next morning Mr Aizawa had woken up. He got in his hero outfit to get ready to teach his problem children. The dispised his class but he acted different to the other classes he had taught. He would have immediately expelled them all for being one second late in class that previous morning. But he felt a strange presence stopping him. Like every single one of them had potential in becoming a hero.
Mr Aiwaza walked up the stairs and down the hallway to get to his class early. Because he had woken up early for some random reason. As he was walking down the hallway on his classrooms floor. He noticed something red on the walls. His heart must have skipped a beat.
He ran towards his classroom. He stood Infront of the wall, to the left of where his classroom was. He looked up at the red substance on the wall. "Is that...........
blood?" He thought. "But whose?"
Aizawa read the message on the wall written in "blood".
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"Kacchan I am haunting you! - The ghost of UA"
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"The ghost of UA?.. who's 'kacchan'? Why is it outside of my classroom? Is one of my students called Kacchan? Is someone going to.....
Die?"
Mr Aizawa muttered to himself in fear. Immediately calling the other teachers and the cops.
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CLIFFHANGER!! hehehe... 😈
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