In His Eyes

XLI

Here: Hero Class with The Boys

"Those new kids seem close."

Momo turned to look at Mina. "We're all technically new kids, but you are right. Perhaps they are adopted siblings? They do share a last name.

"What's with the child?"

"Whose is it?"

"Did you see the glare Todoroki gave Bakugo? Perhaps there's some type of tension between them."

"Silence!" Momo shouted. The girls' locker room quieted immediately. Momo smoothed out her hero costume. "I am aware of all the questions you guys have, but gossiping about it won't bring anything but bad karma. Why not just ask?"

Tsuyu put a finger to her chin. "Ribbit. You're right."

A floating shirt turned to Tsu. "You're actually going to ask?!"

Tsuyu started walking to the door. "Watch me."

All of the girls threw on their suits and tailed quietly behind the frog girl.

Outside the locker room, most of the boys were standing in a group, no doubt gossiping just as the girls had been. In a small group farther away next to Aizawa was the rest of the teens. The new kids.

Tsuyu hopped over to them confidently, ignoring the terror welling in her gut. "Ribbit." She croaked out when she reached them. She raised a shaky hand to Eri. "W-whose kid is it, Ribbit?"

Midoriya picked Eri up and stepped a bit closer to Tomura. Touya scotched to stand in front of him. "She's ours. Rescued her from a shit bag that came back to try and kill us."

Toga clapped her hands. "So don't anyone, yah?"

"Yeah." Tsuyu mimicked before turning and hopping away. When she reached the girl group she collapsed into one of their arms. "That was terrifying, Ribbit."

"What did they say? What did they say?" Mina asked, practically vibrating.

"It's their kid, Ribbit. Rescued her from a bad guy that tried to kill them."

"What?!" Jiro whispered.

"Those poor kids," Momo said, putting a hand on her cheek.

"Enough chit chat!" Eraserhead barked. "Line up! We're testing you're quirks. First up is the jump, then weight lifting and speed, and, ah," he reached into his pocket and pulled out a list. "Combat and ball throw. Got that mixed up. You-" He pointed to Bakugo. "You go first. Stand in the circle and use your quirk to throw the ball as far as you can."

"You can do this Papa!" Eri shouted from her spot in Midoriya's arms.

"Dang right I can!" Bakugo hugged with a smile before stepping into the ring. He raised his arm. "DIE!" He shouted before throwing the ball.

Touya smacked the back of his head. "Watch it around the kid, idiot."

"Yeah, Bakubroski, we talked about this!" Denki shouted. "No swores around the chile."

"Sorry," Bakugo replied hastily, his legs already moving to hold Eri.

"Papa! Did you know uncles were in the same class as us!?"

"I did," Bakugo said, rubbing her head.

"Did you know grandpa was the teacher?"

"I did."

"Midoriya, step forward."

Midoriya looked back and grabbed Shoji before walking them both into the circle. "Hold this," He told the large boi.

"Ah-okay."

Midoriya backed up a safe distance before staring into Shoji's eyes. In a few moments, the ball was launched into another providence. Midoriya blinked and patted Shoji's shoulder. "Thanks for your help."

"Momma!" Eri barked. "You promised you wouldn't use your quirk today!"

"Sorry, Eri," Midoriya muttered, suddenly looking humble.

"HOLD UP!" Mina shouted. "HIT THE PAUSE BUTTON! Momma?! Papa?! Uncles?" She took a deep breath. "GRANDPA?!"

Kirishima rubbed the back of his head. "It was never explained to the rest of you, was it?"

Todoroki scrunched his eyebrows. "There was never a reason to?"

Denki waved his hand toward the group he was standing in. "We are Eri's 'Uncles', Mr. Aizawa is her 'grandpa', Bakugo is, unfortunately-"

"WHAT?!"

"-Her 'pappa', and Izuku is her 'momma'. We've all known Izu for a fair part of our teenage lives."

"I've known him since we were birthed," Bakugo bragged.

"I've known him from the age of five," Todoroki said.

"And they-" Denki motioned toward the group standing behind Bakugo and Aizawa. "-Are Izu's family. Uncle Tomura, Uncle Dabi, and Auntie Toga."

Jiro raised her hand. "How many of you know the Midoriya family?"

Todoroki raised his hand, followed by Kirishima, Kaminari, and Iida.

"For real? You know them too, Iida?" Sero gawked. 

"Why of course! The Midoriya family has been terribly kind to me and it is quite fun to talk to Izuku!"

"There's one more...." Kaminari muttered after counting his fingers. "But you'll meet him later!"

"ENOUGH!" Eraserhead shouted, his hair raising. "Shoji, you may return to your spot and report to recovery girl, you can take the test privately another day. Kaminari, since you want to be so up and about, you can go next, followed by Mina, Todoroki, Jiro, and Sero. Understood?"

"Yes, Teacher!"

"You better try your hardest, who knows," Aizawa smiled. "The results might be good or worse."

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First Place: Midoriya Dabi

First Place: Midoriya Tomura

First Place: Midoriya Toga

First Place: Midoriya Izuku

First Place: Bakugo Katsuki

First Place: Todoroki Shoto

The class stared at the rankings. 

"Sensei," Momo whispered while raising her hand. "How?"

Aizawa sighed. "Each of them has the same score. Look." He held up his list of results, and it was true. Each of them had scored the exact same. "I don't know how they did it." 

Second Place: Iida Tenya

Third Place: Kirishima Ejiro

Fourth Place: Kaminari Denki

Fifth Place: Tokoyami Fumikage

Sixth Place: Ashido Mina

Seventh Place: Sero Hanta

Eight Place: Yayorozu Momo

NinthPlace: Asui Tsuyu

TenthPlace: Sato Rikkido

Eleventh Place: Ojiro Mashirao

Twelfth Place: Koda Koji

ThirteenthPlace: Hakagure Toru

Fourteenth Place: Aoyama Yuga

Fifteenth Place: Uraraka Ochaco

Sixteenth Place: Mineta Minoru

Test Not Taken: Shoji Mezou

"Mineta," Aizawa barked. "This has been your first strike. One more and your position in the hero course will be gifted to someone else. Understood?"

Mineta slammed his hand to his face. "Yes, sir!"

"Good, now go change and report to your next class. Dismissed."