"So class, today we're going to do something special," Mr. Aizawa says, standing behind the teacher's desk in his hero outfit. "We'll be going to the Unforeseen Simulation Joint to do a rescue simulation with Pro-Hero Thirteen."
Everybody started chattering excitedly at that.
"Excuse me, Mr. Aizawa?" Izuku calls out, raising his hand. "Uhh, where's Sans?"
Everybody looks at Frisk, snickering. She just blushes and turns her head.
"He's, uh, not available at the moment," Mr. Aizawa says. "And no, Frisk and Sans did not do what you guys thought she did last night. We were doing something else?"
"We?" Kaminari calls out from in the back of the classroom. "So are you implying-?"
"If one more word comes out of your mouth, you'll be excluded out of today's simulation."
"Ok teach," Kaminari replies, snickering.
"Anyways, let's get going," he says. "Iida, you're the new class president, so you'll be leading the class to USJ."
Everybody follows a very over-energetic Iida out the door and to the lockers to get changed into their hero costumes. Frisk changed into her normal khaki shorts and blue, purple-striped sweater, stuffing her locket into her pocket. She walks out the locker rooms with all the other girls.
"Hey, Frisk," she hears the invisible girl, Hagakure whisper to her. "So, last night, how good was he to you last night? Did y'all-"
"Continue on with that question and I'll stuff you into the locker, never to be found again."
"Okay okay, geez," Hagakure replies.
Class 1-A gathers outside the locker rooms before walking as a whole to USJ in their hero costumes. Frisk got used to looking so average compared to everybody else, so it didn't bug her as much. She double checked to make sure her locket was in her pocket. Why did she feel like something bad was coming up?
USJ was a huge dome, consisting of several man-made environments placed around here and there. Everybody gathered at the middle, where a guy in an astronaut suit starts talking.
"Hello, Class 1-A!" he says. "I'm Pro-Hero Thirteen and I specialize mainly in evacuation during times of crisis. This is an important skill to have in your arsenal as villains will try to target innocents and civilians. Remember, as a hero, your most important objective is to protect civilians. Now, this is how this drill will work."
As Thirteen explains the rules to the drill, Aizawa spots something in his peripheral vision. He turns to the side to look at it. It looked kinda like a mini black hole. He just stares at it as nothing happens for a few seconds. Then, a withered, white hand pokes out of it. The hand pulls the portal down, opening it wider. The students and Thirteen have noticed and are looking at the figure as he steps out of the portal. Multiple other smaller portals started appearing around the class as people walk through them, hopping onto the ground.
"Villains!" Aizawa shouts. "Thirteen! Evacuate the class! Get them out of here!"
The figure in front of Aizawa had messy, light blue hair, red eyes, and pale-white skin. He had a severed hand grabbing onto his face in way where he could still see perfectly well.
"Hmmm, disappointing," the figure says. "I came here expecting to find All-Might. There's nobody but children here. I wonder if All-Might will appear if I kill them all. Kurogiri."
Suddenly, dark portals appear everywhere, sucking everybody in and transporting them to random places all around USJ. Frisk was the only left standing there. She stuck her knife into the hard ground, preventing herself from being sucked into one of the portals.
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From Murderer to Hero - A Dusttale Frans x BNHA Fanfic [DISCONTINUED]
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