ᕼᗴY Tᕼᗴᖇᗴ ᗩᘜᗩIᑎ! TOᗪᗩY ᗰᖇ ᗩIᘔᗩᗯᗩ ᘜOT ᗰᗩᗪ ᗩT ᗰᖇ ᗰIᑕ ᗩᑎᗪ ᗰIᔕᔕ ᒍOKᗴ; IT ᗯᗩᔕ ᖇᗴᗩᒪᒪY ᖴᑌᑎᑎY ᔕᗴᗴIᑎᘜ ᕼIᔕ ᗴ᙭ᑭᖇᗴᔕᔕIOᑎᔕ! Tᕼᗴᑎ ᕼᗴ ᒪᗴᖴT ᗰᗴ ᗯITᕼ ᒍIᖇOᑌ; ᔕᕼᗴᔕ ᔕO ᑕOOᒪ, I ᗯᗩᑎT TO ᗷᗴ ᒪIKᗴ ᕼᗴᖇ! ᔕᕼᗴ KᑎOᗯ ᕼOᗯ TO ᑭᒪᗩY ᔕO ᗰᗩᑎY IᑎᔕTᖇᑌᗰᗴᑎTᔕ! ᔕᕼᗴ TᗩᑌᘜᕼT ᗰᗴ ᕼOᗯ TO ᑭᒪᗩY Tᕼᗴ KᗴYᗷOᗩᖇᗪ ᗩ ᒪITTᒪᗴ ᗷIT, ᔕOᗰᗴTᕼIᑎᘜ ᑕᗩᒪᒪᗴᗪ ᑕᕼOᖇᗪᔕ. IT ᗯᗩᔕ ᔕO ᖴᑌᑎ! ᗷᑌT ᗩᖴTᗴᖇ TᕼᗩT, I ᗩᑕᑕIᗪᗴᑎTᗩᒪᒪY ᕼᗴᗩᖇᗪ ᔕOᗰᗴTᕼIᑎᘜ Iᗰ ᑎOT ᔕᑌᖇᗴ I ᗯᗩᔕ ᔕᑌᑭᑭOᔕᗴᗪ TO...
Aizawa stood shaking his head with disappointment. Two spiky haired students slouched against the wall behind the brooding teacher. Katsuki Bakugou and Eijiro Kirishima, in trouble for the fourth time that week- it was only Tuesday morning. Well, it wasn't really Kirishima's fault; he just happened to be dragged into the problem. Bakugou on the other hand, had just tried to blow up a tree because it looked like it was mocking him. A tree.
Bakugou claimed that it was because it looked like Midoriya. Kirishima said that he shouldn't because it was school property. But did that stop the Pomeranian looking student? Not in the slightest. Twenty seconds later, Eijiro helped him by chopping down parts of the trunk to make it explode easier.
"What is wrong with you," Aizawa muttered, dreading to be dealing with the troublemakers. Bakugou just stared at he ground as Kirishima looked out the window.
Suddenly, there was a high pitch scream that echoed through the halls, pounding throughout the building. Aizawa ran out the classroom of 1-A, expecting to see a villain of some sort.
All he got was Present Mic and Miss Joke riding around in a shopping cart, speeding down the corridor, powered by Mic's scream. They were goofing about with something perched on their shoulders. Something, or someone with light colored hair and a horn-"ERI???"Aizawa shouted, as the trio zoomed past him, not even giving him as much as a glance. Aizawa attempted to make eye contact with Mic, trying to get him to stop, but it didn't work and Mic just winked at him. Aizawa, the poor underpaid soul he is, sighed once more, and turned around to the boys in the room. "Whoever can catch them without harming them will get out of trouble."
They just stared confused, creating an awkward air between the three of them. Kirishima was the first to speak up. "But what about-"
"Just go get them," Aizawa said, sounding exasperated.
A few minutes later, Mic and Miss Joke, with sheepish looks on their faces, shuffled quietly towards Aizawa, with Kirishima and Bakugou (who looked very awkward escorting teachers), next to both of them. Eri hopped along behind them, looking as though she found the best thing in the entire world.
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MHA: Eri's Diary
FanfictionAfter the UA sports festival, Eri continues to live at the school with all of her friends and staff. However, something suspicious is going on; a tool, carefully crafted by one of the heroes, a tool that could track down the League of Villains has g...