TᕼE ᗰOᑎᔕTEᖇ IᑎᔕIᗪE [1]

a little revelation

i hadn't been paying much attention in class since the other day.

venom kept snapping me back to reality, but we both knew he was just covering up how disturbed he was about the text message.

that nickname...

fuck, i need to stop thinking or my head is gonna explode or something.

"about the hero work studies that are like a more serious version of the internships, where you go to where pro heroes work and help them..." aizawa was saying, my attention focusing back on him as he started talking about internships.

"we talked about them at our faculty meeting yesterday, and almost all the teachers, including the principal, thought you shouldn't do them."

and cue the yelling

fuck not again

"what?!"

i sigh, covering my ears with my quirk until the screaming stops.

"after we had that big meeting about it?"

"but thinking about why we ended up in the dorms, i guess that makes sense..."

"serves you right!" bakugo shouts with the weirdest look on his face, making me stifle tre snort that venom and i shared. despite my classmates now knowing about my personal pain in the ass, he wasn't allowed to show his floating head during class hours in case he was a distraction.

which he is, but it's apparently totally fine if i'm the only one that has to continue suffering with his constant commentary. but i'm thankful for him distracting me most of the time.

i need to feed him some tater tots soon enough.

"but some think we won't be able to raise strong heroes with our current policies, so we came to the decision that first years will only be allowed to go to agencies with a good track record of accepting work study students," aizawa continues, and i immediately pick up on bakugo's newfound irritation.

sucks to suck, i guess

that asshole is at least getting what he deserves for being a piece of shit during the license exams. it's his own fucking fault

i smirk slightly, covering it with my arm as i raise it in order to lean on.

"i wonder if gunhead's place will work..."

"maybe i'll try contacting selkie..."

"damn it!" the explosive idiot shouts in pure anger, finally eliciting a laugh from me. venom pops up when the blond boy turns in my direction, just to laugh with me at him.

eventually, we were all dismissed for whatever reason to lunch or something, and i ended up leaving early to go talk to aizawa. i reach the teachers lounge to try and find him, sliding open the door and bowing to midnight and thirteen who spotted me first.

"ah, sasaki! what brings you by?" the woman asks, smiling as she walks over, and i flush slightly once seeing her outfit. i'll never get used to it, no matter how many times she teaches our class.

"ah, umm, we were just looking for aizawa-sensei. is he here?" i ask nervously, my fingers fiddling as i have my hands clasped behind me. the woman smiles but shakes her head, and i sigh.

"sasaki-san? what are you doing here?" i hear a familiar voice and turn to see midoriya standing in front of all might, looking confused at seeing me here.

"i was just looking for aizawa-sensei. see you, midoriya-san," i state, bowing to the teachers before leaving the room.

"where do you think he is?"