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yaku-the-tall · 3 years
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I used to dislike multi-shippers because most of the times I felt shipping one person with multiple people undermines the seriousness of a ship, but my gosh did a certain broccoli boy Detroit smashed me in the face with my own opinion.
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vs-redemption · 3 years
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who are your favorite top ten my hero academia characters & ships? talk about them! ~tat!
From Cindy: Hello again Tat! Sorry, I’m a little late with posting this. Thank you for being patient. Now I’m wondering about your top ten characters and ships from my hero and black clover now. 
Again, I’m not a huge shipper so I just wrote a few that stand out to me. If anyone wants to know my thoughts or feelings on a specific ship, feel free to ask. I’m pretty much cool with anything as long as it’s legal.
Top 10 BNHA Characters
Shoto Todoroki
Todoroki will always be my precious sweetness. I really don’t think there’s anything I dislike about him. He tried to be a grumpy bean in the beginning but that didn’t last long. I admire him for wanting to be a hero even despite his tragic/horrible upbringing. I mentioned this in a different post, but I’ve really enjoyed watching him develop a sense of self and come to the realization that it is okay to open up and rely on friends. He’s willing to learn and change and grow and that’s amazing. He’s come so far in his relationship with his classmates, and his relationship with his father. I’m very proud of him! Of course, I also love the way he takes everything too literally.
Katsuki Bakugo
Another character I could write an entire essay about. Basically though, I love Bakugo’s raw passion and determination. We all know his personality is a little rough around the edges, causing people to compare him to a villain or question his goal of becoming the best hero. And unlike Midoriya, Bakugo doesn’t have the overwhelming support of family, friends, and even All Might. Despite all that, he never wavers. He continues to run full speed ahead and I admire both his independence and confidence so much. His growth as a character has been incredible too. He’s become more aware of his own shortcomings and the reasons behind them and has tried to improve upon those shortcomings without any prompting from other characters. I also love that he follows the rules and is more responsible than most of the other kids in class 1A. Plus, he can cook!
Tokoyami Fumikage
Underrated badass bird boy. The story focuses heavily on Midoriya, Todoroki, and Bakugo, but I think people forget that Tokoyami got third place in the sports festival. Without him, Midoriya wouldn’t have even made it to the individual fights that day. I love his admiration of his classmates. It was so cute that he hyped up Denki, recalling the way they’d bonded during the culture festival. Even just the whole thing where he figured out Hawks was in danger and escaped Fat Gum’s fat to go rescue him shows how smart and strong he is. He’s best boy.
Hawks
I know Hawks is a very controversial character, but I’m on the side of supporting him (sorry). When you think of his position when he was first introduced, he was a young, attractive hero in the number two spot with the second highest popularity rating. When he accepts the mission to go undercover with the villains, he agrees to not only put his life in danger, but also give up his reputation and trust with the public. Plus, his dedication to keeping people safe and alive is probably stronger than any other hero. The Hero Commission straight up tells him he’ll have to sit back and do nothing while innocent people get hurt, but he still refuses to let that happen by saving all those people with his feathers during the High-End nomu fight. Plus, he was able to find a way around killing Best Jeanist, and tried everything he could to avoid killing Twice. If you hate him for the things he’s done… I’m pretty sure Hawks is going to hate himself more than anyone else ever could.
Present Mic
Sometimes I forget that Present Mic has a radio show on top of his other duties as a teacher and pro hero. Does this man sleep? His work ethic must be insane. I think I really started getting into Present Mic when Todoroki and Bakugo were doing the makeup license exam. He really could not sit there and watch without providing some commentary. It was cool to see him use his quirk in a real fight during the recent arc. I wouldn’t mind seeing him doing more hero stuff in the future.
Neito Monoma
His chaotic energy brings me mass amounts of joy. Not only that, how could I possibly dislike someone who is so proud and supportive of his own classmates? Does he do it in an obnoxious way? Absolutely. But I can’t fault him for bragging about and advocating for his classmates when he knows they deserve more recognition. Also, can we talk about how amazing it is that he got into a UA hero course at all with his particular quirk? Monoma is a badass and I wish more people agreed with me about that.
Best Jeanist
Best Jeanist is my favorite pro hero. This guy really saw how savage and out of control Bakugo was and said “I really do not want him at my agency but someone has to do something about this…” Also, even when he was face to face with someone like All For One, he didn’t let the fear overtake him and decided to leave himself completely open to the full force of the attack in order to save the lives of all the other heroes around him. I have mad respect for him for having that level of bravery and resolve. Even in the most recent chapters, he shows up after so many heroes struggled and single handedly restrained Machia and the entire league of villains. So cool.
Momo Yaoyorozu
I don’t hype Momo up enough but when I think about all the things she’s done up until now I get really excited about her. I know her confidence took a huge hit after losing to Tokoyami in the sports festival, but she’s come a long way since then. I liked seeing her get the acknowledgement of Todoroki during the final exam against Aizawa. She also had a lot of badass moments in the provisional license exam against that tea drinking girl. I also really liked how much her teammates relied on her during the joint training, and her whole little rivalry thing with Kendo. I felt so bad for her in the current arc too when Midnight put so much pressure on her with the decision to either fight Machia or flee.
Shota Aizawa
Aizawa is another character that I should seriously talk about more. It’s no wonder he looks so exhausted all the time because he spends every second of his life looking after and caring for everyone with every fiber of his being. He doesn’t show it on the outside really, but he makes it clear through his actions. I like that Aizawa is one of the only people to really understand Bakugo too. He was so fast to defend him during the Sports Festival and publically criticized anyone who questioned Bakugo’s resolve to become a hero after he got kidnapped by the villains. The more you learn about Aizawa, the more you realize how amazing he is. Even the tiniest things, like finding out he re-enrolled the students he expelled to teach them the meaning of “loss” so they wouldn’t hesitate or fear it when they encountered it in the real world. I mean, I could list a million examples of why he’s amazing, including Shinso, Eri, and the whole war arc in general. Gosh, he’s incredible!
Eijiro Kirishima
Kirishima is another precious boy. I have a little bit of a bias because he has the same birthday as me, but there are plenty of reasons to love him beyond that. I think I saw him described before as the one to bridge the gap between the other students in class 1A, and I think that’s pretty accurate. He gets along with everyone and has such a positive and encouraging personality. I was honestly kind of surprised to learn that he had so many insecurities and self-doubt. I remember losing my mind over his “unbreakable” form, and I loved that he got to ‘redeem’ himself in the current arc by jumping in and saving Mina when he’d failed to have the courage to do so in the past before he went to UA.
 Top 10 6 BNHA Ships/BroTPs
Todoroki x Midoriya
I totally understand why people ship this. Midoriya played a huge role in helping Todoroki move past some of his mental obstacles that kept him from being as powerful as he could be so of course it’s not too farfetched to think he could develop deeper feelings.
Todoroki x Bakugo (brotp)
I really did not understand why people shipped this for the longest time. But after the makeup provisional license exam and internship with Endeavor I can at least appreciate them as friends. Bakugo is still so aggressive and offensive and Todoroki is standing there like “look at my best friend, I love him.”
Todoroki x Momo
I know they don’t interact as much but I do like Momo’s admiration and respect for Todoroki, and I do like the way Todoroki become more aware of her and showed concern for her self-confidence during the joint training arc.
Midoriya x Uraraka
It doesn’t really seem to be going anywhere anymore, but I do think it’s cute that Uraraka gets inspired by Midoriya’s drive to be a better hero and that she uses him to inspire her to reach for her goals. They both had the cute “getting flustered around each other” thing going on and that’s fun.
Bakugo x Uraraka
I think this ship gets a lot of criticism, right? I don’t understand why though. Sure, it’s never going to be canon but I liked that Bakugo saw Uraraka as a worthy opponent during the sports festival. Uraraka is a (not so) secret badass. I love that she did her internship with gunhead and learned all sorts of martial arts. She’s bubbly and cute, which is a nice contrast to Bakugo. But she’s also strong and determined which I think he can respect.
Denki x Jiro
This is like… really adorable. Denki praising Jiro when she was all insecure about her music was so cute. And the way they were thinking of each other and rooting for each other during the war arc. I can definitely get onboard!
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lets-watch-mha · 4 years
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Episode 3: Roaring Muscles (part 3)
The music faded into quiet forest sounds and All Might rode on a scooter along the road, while Midoriya run to keep up with him, carrying a heavy metal wreck on his shoulders.
The picture got blurry as Midoriya started making more and more distressed sounds.
The sounds stopped with a small “bang”.
All Might stopped, then turned around. “Hey, hey what’s wrong?” he asked In disapproval. “There are only three months left!”
Midoriya was laying on his face, the wreck resting next to him.
“And I thought Aizawa Sensei was tough...” Kaminari mumbled. 
“Is that a challenge, Kaminari?” the teacher asked.
“No, Sensei!”
“You won't make it! Wanna give up? Wanna take it easy and rest today?” All Might’s harsh voice asked as Midoriya fruitlessly tried to get himself up from the floor.
All Might’s eyebrows rose and his jaw opened as he realized:”Overwork...?”
Midoriya kept tried to pull himself forward, now by pure will, since he had no energy left in him.
“The "Aim to Pass American Dream Plan" was adjusted with your body in mind to make sure you'd make it in time for the entrance exam... You haven't been sticking to the plan, have you?” All might asked in a solemn manner. “Please save this disaster kid, All Might.” begged Ojiro.
“Midoriya’s soul craves heroism the same way other people crave air and I crave the dark embrace of the night.” mused Tokoyamai, which made everyone to just stare at him for a moment.”
'And I thought I was the melodramatic here...’ thought Aoyama.
“Overdoing it will have the opposite effect!” he scolded, “Don't you want to get in?”
“I do...” said Midoriya’s muffed voice, his face was still on the floor. “But I can't just get in... I have to work a lot more than other people...or I won't be able to catch up...“ he was shaking as he finally managed to get himself up from the floor.
He struggled with every movement but he raised his head up look at All Might:” I want to be like you. I want to become the greatest hero, like you!“
“That’s the same boundless determination that caused him to break his already broken arms in the sports festival...” Todoroki murmured In awe. Midoriya’s previous words ringed in All Might’s ears as he realized just how serious the boy was:”Saving people with a fearless smile. Like you...!” ‘He’s already looking far into the future, huh?’ he mused.
All Might’s muscles expended and he easily picked the dead-looking boy from the floor: “You go-getter fanboy!” He exclaimed affectionately. “I like that! But if that's the case, then you really can't rush things now. But I understand your feelings.Leave it to this old guy to adjust your plan!”
“You’re not old, All Might...” Midoriya protested weakly.
All Might just laughed his cordial laughter.
“I understand Midoriya’s point but it hurts to see him damaging himself like this.” said Iida.
“We might need to keep a better eye on those two, ribbit. They’re far too similar in their lack of self preservation.” Determined Tsuyu.
Scene: Takoba Municipal Beach Park, February 26.
All Might got out of his truck to the empty parking lot, it was dark outside.
‘And then, it was 6 a.m. on the day of the entrance exam.‘ Midoriya’s voice narrated.
He started walking towards the coast...and then he heard a roar.
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Midoriya stood shirtless on the last pile of collected garbage, dripping sweat in front of the rising sun. His exposed body was ripped with muscles and he roared, loud and wild.
“I am going to watch that training montage every time I lose motivation...this is the manliest thing I have ever seen.” Kirishima had stars in his eyes.
 All Might hurried to the coast, looking around in awe: “Hey, hey, hey... He even cleaned outside of where I told him to! Seriously? There's not even a speck of dust left! Seriously?!” The beach was shining brightly in the sunlight, he couldn’t believe his eyes as every piece of sand was clear. Small waves crushed on the coast.
All Might’s theme started playing. 'He finished at the last minute! More than perfectly!’
‘Oh my... Oh my...’
“..goodness!" he grew muscles and said the last part out loud.
“This beach is so beautiful, we should all go there next summer.” said Hagakure.
“It will be so fun!” said Ashido.
“Look how proud All Might is!” said Sero.
“And he has every right to be.” said Yaoyorozu. The class gasped as Midoriya lost his balance from exhaustion and fell down from the tall pile.
All might immediately rushed to catch him, his smile didn’t look any different than usual but you could sense the pride beaming from him as he looked at the boy in his arms: ”good work.”
“All Might... I did it...” Midoriya’s voice was hoarse and a tried smile decorated his lips. “I did it!” he repeated, disbelieving.
“Yeah, you surprised me, you entertainer! Teenagers are amazing!“ All Might let Midoriya down. The green haired boy stumbled into standing, eyes still closed from fatigue.
All Might raised a phone to his face, “Here, take a look.”
On the phone’s screen there was a familiar picture, Midoriya tried to process what he sees:”This is...”
 “It's you, ten months ago.” All Might finished the sentence. The crying boy in the picture looked small and scared, completely different than the one standing in front of his
“So that’s why he took those pictures!” Hagakure realized.
The camera zoomed on Midoriya’s upper part, that was covered with muscles.“You did good. You really did!“
A few classmates looked away, blushing.
"The mirage of it is finally just barely visible, but you have certainly become a suitable vessel!” he spread his arms and the camera’s view shifted to show just how much trash was collected.
“And he finished right on time, too. It’s the same day as the exam.” Shoj noted.
“But he was excused! How did he manage to take the test in that state?” asked Ashido.
Midoriya smiled a wary smile and looked at his shaking hand, “I feel like I'm cheating...”
“Midoriya, my man, this is so not-cheating that if you touch someone who ever cheated at anything a black hole will open from the contrast and suck inside the entire universe.” said Kaminari, which gave him a few odd stares.
“You have been watching too many science fiction movies lately.” determined Jiro.
“I mean, he does have a point. Why would Midoriya feel like he’s cheating after working so hard?” wondered Iida
“You did all this for me... I'm too blessed...” his voice was choked from tears.
All Might laughed and said in his mind:’What're you saying after all this time...It was your own hard work.’
But out loud he just patted the boy’s shoulder and teased:”We'll have to fix those leaky eyes of yours. Now, it's time for the award ceremony, Izuku Midoriya!”
“Yes, sir!“
All Might plunked one of his golden hairs and hold it up, "Something that you receive because you're lucky and something that you are given because you are recognized are different in essence." Take that to heart. This is power that you earned because of your own effort.”
Midoriya stared in awe and tears filled his eyes again, as dramatic music was playing. Then his eyebrows furrowed and his hand closed to a fist. ‘I took the reality that would be surprising even in comics in my hand...‘ he narrated as All Might handed him the shining hair.
“Eat this.”
The dramatic music stopped immediately.
“huh?”
The class snickered.
“Gross!”
“Why?!”
“Oh Gosh, look at Midoriya’s face!”
“I guess it makes sense, considered that quirks are a part of someone’s DNA. Midoriya will have to get All Might’s DNA somehow.” Yaoyorozu mused.
“But it’s so gross, Yaomomo!” Ashido whined.
“I mean, it’s better then the alternatives, right?” Todoroki shrugged, “It’s not as bad as consuming his spit.”
“Todoroki no...”
“It doesn't really matter what it is as long as you take in my DNA.” All Might explained awkwardly.
Jiro fist bumped Yaoyorozu for getting it right.
"It's too different from what I imagined!” Midoriya yelled.
"Now, there's no time! You'll be late for the exam!” All Might goaded.
“ Come, come, come!“
The camera shifted away from them during that exchange, instead focusing on Midoriya’s familiar red snickers.
“What IS up with those snickers?” asked Kaminari.
“They’re a fashion disaster.” agreed Ayoama.
“I think they’re nice. They’re so... Deku.” concluded Uraraka.
“Um, guys? Are we going to ignore the fact that Midoriya got his quirk on THE DAY OF THE ENTRANCE EXAM?!” asked Sero.
“That’s insane...” Ojiro said.
“Not as insane as running straight to a villain with no quirk and attacking him with your freaking bag.” said Kaminari.
“Or cleaning an entire beach all by yourself...” added Tsuyu
“I think I finally understand why Aizawa as been calling Midoriya ‘problem child’ this entire time.” concluded Hagakure.
Scene: the gates of UA, 08:40.
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a big sign next to the door read:’U.A. High School Entrance Exam Location'
Midoriya made it to the gate, panting from running all the way. ‘I made it...’
He stepped though the big gates, grasping nervously into the strips of his school bag. ‘In the end, I didn't have time to test out the power I received from All Might.’
Midoriya covered his mouth and looked sick he remembered eating the hair, ‘I swallowed the hair, but did I really receive his power...?’ he wondered.
“Outta my way, Deku!” snapped a familiar voice.
“Kacchan!”
“Don't stand in front of me. I'll kill you.“ his eyes were dead-serious.
“ M-Morning. L-Let's both do our best...“ Midoriya flinched back and stuttered. He moved his hands in front of his face randomly like he doesn’t know what to do with them.
“It’s like anger is his only emotion.” Uraraka sighed.
“It makes every time Midoriya flinched when Bakugo was around so painful when you know the context...” Yaoyorozu said.
Bakugo ignored him and kept walking.
Midoriya watched him as he walked away, surprised. 
Around Bakugo the kids whispered:
"Hey, isn't that Bakugo?”
“The one with the sludge villain?”
“Oh, he's the real thing!”
‘Ever since that day, Kacchan didn't do anything to me.‘ Midoriya realized.
“I think maybe it’s his version of an apology...” said Mineta.
Midoriya sighed and relaxed his tensed body, ‘I was just scared of him out of habit!’
he shook his head and took a deep breath. 'I'm different from before!' he turned to look at UA’s golden symbol. “Remember these past ten months! Take the first step..to being a hero!” Midoriya took one step, gaining confident....and then lost his balance and fall onto the floor!
....Only that he never hit it.
Midoriya realized he was being held in the air by a brown haired girl.
Uraraka immediately paused the video.
“It’s me! It’s me!!!!” she shouted.
“You’re on TV, ribbit.” Tsuyu reassured.
“He’s lucky you were there, he already fell on his face many times this episode.” said Jiro.
“I’m glad I met him...” she said.
“Are you alright?” she asked.
Midoriya just realized he was floating and moved his legs in panic.
The girl gently put him down, clapped her hands together and sent him a sweet smile, “It's my Quirk. Sorry for using it without asking first. But it'd be bad luck if you fell, right?” she asked. Midoriya just blinked at her.
“Aren't you nervous?”she added.
Midoriya squeaked and blushed but didn’t say any real words.
“Let's do our best. See ya!" she waved him goodbye.
Midoriya stared at her back for a moment and then realized: ‘I talked to a girl!’ the words "Didn't actually talk" sparkled on the screen.
“Pfffft” Ashido laughed.
“Man and I thought I was hopeless with girls!” said Kaminari.
“’didn’t actually talk’, I love the editing in this show!” said Kirishima.
“You are very cute, Ochako.” said Tsuyu.
Uraraka blushed.
“He was kind of a mess, but it didn’t looks like you noticed.” said Jiro.
“I thought it was just nerves from the exams...”
“I mean, you’re not wrong, he was definitely nervous about the exam.” said Kirishima and then added:”But I think it also has to do with the fact that a cute girl just talked to him.”
Uraraka squeaked and put her head in her knees, ”...it’s not like that.” her words her muffled.
She quickly started the video to avoid any more discussion.
Midoriya shouted with joy.
“You were saying?” asked Kaminari, who just stole the remote.
Yaoyorozu came to the rescue, “I think this also has to do with the fact that you were probably one of the first people to be nice to him.”
“He definitely didn’t receive a lot of kindness...yet offered it freely.” said Todoroki.
Jiro snatched the remote from Kaminari and handed it back to Uraraka, “we will do everything we need to make up for this lack of kindness.” she decided.
 Scene: "U.A. High School Hero Course-Exam Orientation"
Inside the auditorium a line of lights turned on in the sealing. A very big image of the UA symbol was projected on the screen. 
A blonde man in flashy clothes and sunglasses stood in the center of the stage. He spoke up, “welcome to my show today!.
He lifted his arms and shouted in English:” Everybody say "hey"!”
He put his hand next to his ear and waited to hear the crowd...only for no one to say a word.
His hands shook as he tried to wave it off. “What a refined response.”
“Then I'll quickly present to you the rundown on the practical exam!” he decided.
“Are you ready?” the odd man shouted in English. “Yeah”
The crowd stayed silent once again.
“Poor Present Mic, we could have been a bit more enthusiastic.” said Hagakure.
“No.” said Aizawa, a small rare smile on his lips. “It’s funnier this way.”
Midoriya practically sparkled as he gashed “It's the Voice Hero, Present Mic! Wow...! I listen to him every week on the radio. I'm so moved! All the teachers at U.A. are pro heroes!”
“Shut up.” Bakugo cut him off.
“Those sparkles are almost as shining as mien~” said Aoyama.
“As it says in the application requirements, you listeners will be conducting ten-minute mock urban battles after this!“ the voice hero continued as the screen behind him changed. The words ‘you are here’ were written in a text box from the bottom of the screen and 7 lines were drawn from it, each to a different English letter from A to G.
“You can bring whatever you want with you. After the presentation, you'll head to the specified battle center, okay?”
No response.
“OKAY?!” he asked louder this time.
Bakugo and Midoriya who sat next to each other both looked at cards they had in their hands.
“In other words, they won't let you work with your friends, huh?” Bakugo realized.
Midoriya looked at his card:
‘Exam Ticket’ ‘Examinee No.2234′ ‘Test Location Battle Center B'
Then at Bakugo’s:
‘Exam Ticket’ ‘Examinee No.2233′ ‘Test Location Battle Center A'
“Y-You're right. Even though our examinee numbers are consecutive, we're assigned to different battle centers.” Midoriya replied.
“Don't look. I'll kill you.” Bakugo warned, causing Midoriya to recoil. “Damn, now I can't crush you.” he added while Midoriya looked terrified.
The picture on the screen changed to a block of buildings. Present Mic continued the explanation. “Three different types of faux villains are stationed in each battle center. You earn points for each of them based on their level of difficulty.” Three kinds of robots appeared on the screen tagged ‘1P’, ‘2P’ and ‘3P’.
A small pixelled animation started playing of Present Mic defeating different kinds of robots and earning points, like in a video game, “Your goal, dear listeners, is to use your Quirks to earn points by immobilizing the faux villains. Of course, attacking other examinees and any other unheroic actions are prohibited!”
“May I ask a question?” spoke a voice from the crowed.
“Okay!”
A spotlight turned on and lighted the person in the crowed as he talked: "On the printout, there are four types of villains. If that is a misprint, then U.A the most prominent school in Japan, should be ashamed of that foolish mistake. We examinees are here in this place because we wish to be molded into exemplary heroes.” The boy was tall and solemn, he pointed at a page in his hands that had 4 kinds of robots.
Uraraka paused. “Iida!!” she beamed.
“From your first moment on your screen it’s clear you’re the class president type.” said Sero.
“W-well” Iida fixed his glasses:”I was pretty nervous, so I made some unflattering assumptions back then.”
 He turned around and pointed at Midoriya;“In addition, you over there with the curly hair-”
 Midoriya pointed at himself, surprised.
“-You've been muttering this whole time. It's distracting! If you're here on a pleasure trip, then you should leave immediately!” his glasses shined.
Midoriya covered his mouth and thought, ‘I'm sorry...’ as a few kids snickered next to him.
“Yeesh, bro.” said Kirishima.
“It was three lines behind you, how did you even hear that?” asked Ashido.
Iida pushed his shirt collar away: ”As I said, I was very nervous that day, looking back I realize my words may have been overly harsh.”
Present Mic pushed his hands down in order to calm down the teens,:”Okay, okay, Examinee Number 7111, that was a great message” he gave him a thumb up.
 Another robot silhouette appeared on the screen. “The fourth type of villain is worth zero points.” Present Mic pointed out, “That guy's an obstacle, so to speak. There's one in every battle center--
 The pixelled animation showed Present Mic walking in the exam-city’s streets as he bumps into a giant robot. His character quickly run away. “An obstacle that will go crazy in narrow spaces. It's not impossible to defeat, but there's no reason to defeat it, either. I recommend that you listeners try to avoid it.”
The tall boy bowed down, “Thank you very much! Please excuse the interruption!” he sat down and the spotlight turned off.
“Now that’s the Iida I know.” said Sato.
“I see... It's like the obstacles you avoid in videos games, huh?” A boy whispered. “The whole thing is like a video game.” replied the boy next to him.
“That's all from me!” summed up Present Mic. “Finally, I'll give you listeners a present--our school motto! The hero Napoleon Bonaparte once said "A true hero is someone who overcomes life's misfortunes." Go beyond.” he winked and then shouted: “Plus Ultra!” the same words appeared on the large screen.
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Midoriya smiled and looked at his ticket with bright eyes as Present Mic said: “Now, everyone, good luck suffering!”
“He’s such a showman.” murmured Aizawa.
Aoyama nodded, solemnly, “I can only aspire to be at his level.”
Scene: Battle Center B, U.A Hero Course Entrance Exam.
'I-It's time to do it.’ thought Midoriya. He was standing at the end of a large group of other examees behind a very large door that leads into the fake city, waiting for it to open.
Both the browned haired girl and the glasses wearing boy were in his group, they stood there determined. ‘It's time to give everything I got from my training with All Might these past ten months. I will become.....the hero I always dreamed of being!’ Midoriya decided and then slapped himself with both hands to stop himself from shaking.
The episode ended.
Surprisingly enough, the next episode didn’t start immediately. The words “play next” were written on the black screen and under them the familiar ‘start’ triangle button icon.
“Does every episode have to end on a cliffhanger?” Complained Hagakure.
“it’s how they make sure you’ll keep watching.” explained Ojiro.
“I wasn’t in that group...is that mean They won’t show me?” asked Kaminari.
“I was there.” Aoyama sparkled happily.
“Do we even need to watch the rest?” asked Todoroki, “I mean, we all know what happened next.”
“Obviously!”
“Duh!”
“Of course!”
A few classmates answered together.
“I mean, we’re on TV!! It’s a show about us! how can we NOT watch it?” Hagakure asked excitedly.
“I wonder how long this is...” asked Shoji.
“And how did it even get here? how was it even made?” asked Ojiro.
“Black magic, obviously.” Tokoyami said flatly.
“Are we going to watch this entire thing without Midoriya and Bakugo? it doesn’t seem fair...” asked Tsuyu.
“I’m actually not sure how I feel about Bakugo right now...” said Sato.
Then Aizawa got up: ”I think that all of you should go to bed. I assume none of you want to be late to school tomorrow.”
“Of course, Aizawa-Sensei! It is very important for us to get enough sleep to have energy to go through our day! We can watch the other episodes at another time!” Iida agreed.
“But I really wanted to see me...” Hagakure murmured.
“ooh! Next time we should bring snacks!” beamed Ashido and clapped her hands.
“No one is going to believe us when we tell them about this.” said Kaminari.
“You are not going to tell this to anyone.” asked Aizawa.
He went to the DVD player and took out the DVD, that worked now for some reason.
“Since I know you’re all mature and responsible enough to keep secrets, I trust that none of you will say a word about those records or the things you saw today. I will keep this thing for now, but I will bring in next time so you can continue to watch. However, I will be present during the entire time and if I find out any classified information made it’s way into someone it wasn’t supposed to reach, there will be harsh consequences.” his eyes glowed red.
“Have I made myself clear?” he put the DVD inside his pocket.
“Yes, Sensei.” they all answered.
Good, he thought. Aizawa sighed as he walked away from the dorms, tomorrow he’ll have many needed conversations to do.
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My Peppermint Prince - Todoroki x Reader
Okay, so I wrote this one a while ago. It’s not a request, but it’s a oneshot that I wrote a while back. I hope that y’all enjoy!
Requested: No
Genre: Fluff
Warnings: None
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Mina was my friend, so of course I would have to go to her party, and any chance I got to see him would be well worth it. I sighed, hoping that by some Christmas miracle he’d be there, and that I might finally get the courage to talk to him. Smiling, I set the invitation on my dresser and went back downstairs to wash the dishes with a happy feeling that wouldn’t disappear for the rest of the day.
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The day before the party, I decided to try on a few outfits to see what Todo- I mean what I would like to wear the best. I invited over Uraraka to help me decide on an outfit, since she already knew about my crush.
At about three in the afternoon, the doorbell rang. Jumping down the stairs two at a time, I ran to the door and swung it open, revealing a surprised Uraraka. “Thanks for coming! I just don’t know what to wear!” I gave her a look. She giggled and walked in the door. “All of this effort to impress Todoroki~Kun, huh?” She followed me up to my room, where I began pulling outfits out of the closet. I gave her a slight glare, making her smile, “You must really like him,” she said matter-of-factly. I felt my face begin to turn red, and I turned back to my closet. “N-no! I just want to make a good impression! That’s all!” I shook my head and tried to calm down.
The first few outfits I tried on were a bust. Most of them were too casual, but some of them neither of us really liked. Finally, I found the perfect match.
(A/N: You can change it if you want to, I just want to make it look like you went all out and fancy!)
Uraraka clapped as I walked out of my closet, wobbling in the four-inch heels. “He’s going to love it! It’s simple and kind of casual, but at the same time, it’s sophisticated! There’s no way he could ever turn you down!” As she said that, I slipped, falling flat on my face because of the height of the heels. She giggled and helped me up, and I took the heels off. “But you’ll have to practice walking in those heels!” She gave me a reassuring smile. I returned it, hoping that tomorrow would be the day that I finally confessed to the heterochromatic boy.
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Finally, it was the day of the party. The minutes seemed to stretch into hours as I waited for it to be time to get ready. All of the girls- minus Mina, who was hosting the party- were going to Yaoyorozu’s house to get ready. As the time ticked closer to when we decided to meet, I grabbed my outfit and walked down the stairs. I had been practicing with my heels, but I still wasn’t perfect, so I wouldn’t be changing into those until I got to the party itself. “Bye, mom! I’m heading to Yaoyorozu~Chan’s house before the party!” I called out before I left. “Okay, be careful!” She called back. I closed the door behind me and began to walk toward Yaoyorozu’s house.
As I neared the address that Yaoyorozu had given me, I ran into Tsuyu~Chan and Uraraka~Chan. “Hey, guys!” I said, running to catch up with them. They turned back to see me. “Oh, hey (F/N)~Chan!” Uraraka called, waving as I approached them. “So, are we almost there? I think she lives in one of the bigger houses, right?” I asked. Tsuyu nodded. “Actually, the gate to her house is right up here,” she pointed to a giant iron gate. It was probably ten feet high and at least twice that across. I gaped as Uraraka texted Yaoyorozu to say that we were here. Suddenly, the big, iron gate swung open, revealing a long driveway which lead to a massive house. In fact, I wouldn’t call it a house, it was a mansion. “Wow! You guys meant it when you said she lived in a big house,” I muttered.
We walked down the driveway, ringing the doorbell once we got to the door. Almost immediately, a very excited, very bubbly Yaoyorozu opened the door. “Welcome! I’m glad you all could make it! Would any of you like some tea? Oh, it’s in the sitting room, just feel free to make yourselves at home! Everyone else is already upstairs, so come on up when you’re ready!” With that, she disappeared upstairs. “I guess she’s... excited to have guests,” Uraraka said, making Tsuyu and I nod. We tentatively made our way up the stairs, gawking at the fancy decorations and furniture that was placed around the many rooms.
Once we finally found her room- which could comfortably fit my whole house twice- we put our outfits down and greeted everyone, hugging and saying hello to all of the other girls. Once we’d finished talking, I grabbed my outfit, walking back over to Yaoyorozu. “Hey, Yaoyorozu~Chan?” She turned to me happily. “Yes? What do you need? Are you hungry? Would you like something to eat or drink?” She began to call for a butler, but I stopped her. “Where’s the bathroom?” I asked, trying not to giggle at how excited she was. “Oh. It’s down the hall, take a left and it’ll be the second door on your right,” she gave me a bright smile before going back to her conversation with Uraraka. I turned toward the door, hoping I wouldn’t get lost. I followed her directions, finding the bathroom after only five minutes of searching. I changed into my outfit and applied a touch of makeup. Enough to make myself look a little bit nicer, but still look natural.
After a few minutes of not being able to find Yaoyorozu’s bedroom again, I rejoined the others, pointing Tsuyu in the direction of the bathroom. “Oh my gosh! (Y/N)~Chan, that outfit looks amazing on you! But what about your shoes?” Hagakure asked, walking over to me. I smiled at her, “Thanks! It took a while to pick out. I’m going to wait until we get there to put on my heels because I can barely walk in them,” I explained, slightly embarrassed. She giggled, placing a hand on my shoulder, “Oh, that makes sense then... Does there happen to be a boy that you’re trying to impress with your nice outfit and makeup and shoes you can hardly walk in?” She said in a sly voice, and I could only guess that she was smirking when she said it. “W-what? N-no! Of c-course not! What makes you say that?!” I silently cursed myself for being so obvious, but I noticed the shoulders of her shirt sag slightly as I answered. “Oh, alright. I was hoping since I ship... I mean, nevermind! I need to get changed! I’ll talk to you later!” She walked away quickly, making me sigh in relief.
Once everyone was ready to go, we all walked together toward the party. I walked in between Kyoka and Uraraka, heart pounding the whole walk, knowing that I’d be seeing him soon.
When we got to the party, my heart was just about ready to jump out of my chest. I was excited and nervous at the same time to see him, and I couldn’t wait any longer. I changed into my heels as Yaoyorozu rang the doorbell, and it wasn’t long until Mina answered, looking as happy as ever. “Ladies! I’m so glad that you all could make it! Most of the boys are already here, but a few of them haven’t arrived yet,” she told us, stepping aside to let us all walk in the door.
I walked inside, going straight for a chair, knowing that otherwise I would slip and fall again because of my shoes. I was going to try to embarrass myself the least amount possible tonight, especially since I just knew that he would be here.
Once I sat down, I noticed the many decorations. Mina had really gone all out, and if have to remember to compliment her decorating skills later. There was a large, decorated tree in the corner with lots of presents underneath, garland hung on the walls, above windows and on the mantle, and there were lots more little decorations on tables and in corners. Something else I noticed was that there was mistletoe in a few of the doorways, which made me blush.
Looking around, I saw that Mina has been right, most of the boys were here. I saw Kirishima and Bakugo standing by the food table, seemingly arguing about something. Tokoyami and Tsuyu sat on a couch, chatting quietly. A few of the other boys were attempting to dance to the quiet music that Mina had playing from the television... but he still wasn’t here. A few stragglers has arrived after us, but he hadn’t been one of them yet. The longer I sat, the antsier I got. Would he come? Had I dressed up for nothing? I mean, come on, I was wearing HEELS!
Just as I began to think he might not be coming, the doorbell rang again. I jumped in my seat, my attention subtly turned to the new guest. Mina walked to the door and opened it, revealing just who I’d been waiting all evening to see. “I’m sorry I’m late,” he bowed as he walked into the house. “My father didn’t want me to come. He said it was a waste of time,” he finished. Mina gave him a friendly smile as he took off his coat, hanging it on the coat rack. “It’s fine! I’m glad you were able to make it!” She said before going back to the conversation she’d been having before she had to open the door. Todoroki walked over to the food table, grabbing a cookie and taking a small bite from it. He looked around, not having anyone to talk to. He looked at his feet awkwardly, taking another bite of his cookie. ‘THIS IS MY CHANCE’ I screamed at myself mentally.
Taking a deep breath, I walked over to his corner. When he noticed me approaching, he looked up at me, giving a small smile, which I returned. “Hey, I wasn’t sure if you’d be coming,” I grabbed a cookie from the table next to me. He shrugged. “I wasn’t either. My father thought it would be a waste of time. I hardly managed to convince him to let me come as it is,” he answered. I nodded. The conversation shifted to awkward silence. “So... cookies, huh? They’re pretty good, right?” I tried to think of something to say. He tilted his head slightly. “I... I guess so,” he stared at his cookie. I facepalmed mentally. “I’ll be right back,” I gave him another smile as I walked toward the bathroom. I’d barely gotten to the door when I began to slip again. ‘Oh no! Oh crap! What do I do?!’ I thought as I began to fall. I closed my eyes and braced myself for the impact... that never came. Instead, I felt a soft hand in mine. “Careful, I think your shoes are a little slippery,” said a voice. I froze. Was that...? I turned to see one teal and one grey eye staring back at me. My heart stopped. “Th-thanks,” I muttered. “You’re welcome.” He steadied me, letting go of my hand, which I was slightly upset about. “E-excuse me,” I began to walk away when he cleared his throat. I looked back at him, but he was looking up. When I looked up, my blood ran cold. Mistletoe. How could I have forgotten. His hand was on my waist, pulling me closer to him. Before I could ask what he was doing- which was a dumb question- I felt a pair of soft lips capture mine. I froze. I was kissing him. Was this happening? Was this just a dream? Could I kiss back? Should I kiss back? It was probably okay since he started the kiss. Before I could react, the feeling of his lips on mine, in its place was a memory, a ghost of that moment that I would never forget. He stepped back and looked at the ground. “I... I’m sorry,” he bowed before briskly walking away. Before he turned, I could have sworn I caught a hint of pink on his cheeks. I stood dumbfounded for what felt like an eternity before I decided to go after him.
I searched everywhere, the bathroom- which was unoccupied-, by the snack table, in the kitchen, and everywhere else I could think of. Had he left? I sighed, walking towards the front hallway, where his jacket was still hanging. Wait... if his jacket was still there... it meant he hadn’t left the party yet! But the jacket gave me an idea of where he could be.
Grabbing it, I walked through the dance floor and past the snack table, to the back door. There he was, sitting on a bench in the backyard. I signed, opening the door and closing it quietly behind me.
The air was obviously much colder out here, making me wrap my own jacket around me tighter. I watched for a few moments as he gazed at the night sky, his breath visible as he shivered every once in a while. I sighed again, making my way toward the bench, I loosely wrapped his jacket around his shoulders. Not having heard me approaching, he jumped slightly, relaxing once he realized it was only me. I sat down beside him. His eyes went back to the sky. “It’s beautiful, isn’t it?” He breathed quietly. I nodded, looking up at the stars. “It really is,” I muttered quietly. He tore his gaze away from the sky to look at me. “I’m sorry if I made you uncomfortable earlier, I didn’t mean to. It’s just-“ he began. I cut him off by taking his hand in mine and squeezing it slightly. “It’s okay, you didn’t embarrass me... I just... I guess I wasn’t expecting it,” I replied, giving him a small smile before both of our attention was drawn back to the sky. “I’d like to make it up to you,” he said so quietly that I almost didn’t hear him. I began to blush slightly, hoping that he hadn’t noticed in the darkness. Our eyes met again, but this time, neither of us looked away. He slowly snaked one arm around my waist, pulling me closer to him on the bench while his other hand went to my cheek. My heart was pounding out of my chest. Suddenly, his soft lips were on mine again. Our eyes closed as our lips moved in sync, my hands grasped at his hair, pulling it slightly.
Unfortunately, we both needed to come up for air. I pulled away gasping for breath, a smile on my lips. My face was red, but I didn’t really care. I pulled him down to my height and pressed my lips to his in a quick, loving kiss. He smiled at me. “I love you, (F/N) (L/N),” he said, his face turning slightly pink. I smiled, playing with a strand of his hair that was mix of red and white. “I love you too... my Peppermint Prince.”
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Hi. I'm the anon that sent you all those asks a while back that you wrote amazing fanfic for. I've been thinking about this scenario for a while and I want to share it with you. It's probably the worst thing I've ever come up with and I'm very very sorry. 1/5.
Ok so this future scenario starts out happy enough, with Izuku working as a hero and gradually gaining popularity. Even though he’s very busy with work, he of course makes time to visit All Might regularly. All Might isn’t getting any younger, he’s retired from teaching, his hair is more grey than blonde now, he’s been having some issues with arthritis in his hands. And lately, Izuku has been noticing changes in All Might that make him anxious. 2/5.
Lately All Might has seemed distracted as well as tired, more than he usually is. He’s also lost weight, which Izuku didn’t know was possible considering how thin All Might already was. One day All Might invites Izuku over for tea and Izuku just knows that this isn’t just a social call. He’s right. While they are having tea All Might tells Izuku that he’s been diagnosed with cancer. 3/5.
Izuku is shocked and scared, asking all sorts of questions such as if he’s started treatment yet and what sort of chances he has. All Might stops him and tells him that he isn’t going through with the treatment. He says there is pretty much no chance of him surviving chemo with his health how it is and not going through with chemo will probably give him longer left to live. Izuku tries to argue but All Might won’t budge and it ends with All Might holding Izuku while he cries. 4/5.
All Might eventually gets round to telling all of his old students about his diagnosis and his decision and they all react in their own way such as lots of anger and swearing from Bakugo. In the following month they all try to spend as much time with All Might as possible before he passes away. 5/5.
Ah, multi-ask-anon!! Hello!! I’m happy to hear from you again!! Your ideas are always the best, tbh.
Okay, ouch?? Frigging ouch?? This is terribly painful IN MY BONES and I love it.
The image of a fully-fledged Izuku, thriving as a hero, was wonderful, as well as the idea of a old All Might. Izuku is strong, but maybe not as tall or as beefy as All Might was in his prime. Toshinori stoops a lot more, his joints are thick with age and use, maybe he has to wear glasses all the time to help his worsening eyesight.
Izuku noticing things about All Might’s behavior that make him anxious … ouch. He forgets things sometimes, like where he placed his glasses or his cane. It’s easier for him to be distracted, or keep track of a conversation. It’s hard for him to stay warm. The image of an old All Might just starting to steadily lose weight is making me cry on my keyboard HECK. He’s already so thin, and he looses what lean muscle he had. It doesn’t take any effort at all from Izuku to simply pick Toshinori up.
The cancer diagnosis … I love the way you think, anon. The Pain™ is always top quality.
Izuku … gosh, Izuku. He would be hurting so so much. All Might is his hero, was there for him when he needed help, and by this point he’d probably have come to the realization that Toshinori was his father-figure. He’d be losing so much, and would be so confused. Toshinori’s choice to not go through with treatment makes sense. His health is already bad, and chemo might kill him faster than the cancer itself. It would probably take a while for Izuku to really accept his decision, since Toshinori has always been so determined about living. Izuku might take his decision as a sign of his teacher giving up.
Eventually, though, Izuku understands. He has to. This isn’t an enemy he can fight, or outwit, or even befriend. It’s a fact of life that everything ends (”All roads come to an end,” to quote Toshinori talking to Bakugou). He’s fortunate to have been given as much time with Toshinori as he had, and ultimately he remembers the happy times instead of being bitter that they had to end.
All of Toshinori’s students make time to visit when they can. They all notice that he’s lost weight, and his health is failing. Toshinori would be rail-thin by the end, his face drawn and narrow even moreso that it had already been. They know it won’t be long.
Bakugou is angry, but he understands. Kirishima starts crying right away, and it doesn’t stop for a while. Uraraka goes very quiet and just gives All Might a tight hug, and if she cries onto his shoulder he never complains. Todoroki spends a lot of time with his former teacher, just reading and being in the same room. They all visit, sometimes in groups, and Toshinori is always happy to see them.
And maybe this is just a typo, but you said that in the “following month they all try to spend as much time with All Might as possible before he passes away.” That makes me think that he only lived a month after telling his students about the diagnosis and my heart literally did a painful squeeze.
I’ve thought about All Might’s eventual death before, and for some reason I always imagined it as a slow decline until a peaceful passing (”Cyclamen” aside). This idea fits perfectly. He would know he was loved and appreciated, and he would be glad to have seen everyone one last time. Izuku is holding his hand when he passes away.
This idea is wonderful, anon. I got inspired and, I hope this okay, wrote down a scene.
Thank you so much for sharing your idea. It’s fantastic!!
“How long have you known?”
“A week.”
Izuku let out a shaky breath. “Alright. When do you start treatment?”
“My boy,” Toshinori sighed. “I’m not going through with treatment.”
“W-what?” Izuku felt his chest drop.
“I’m not doing chemo. That was my decision.”
“And what are your chances without the treatment!?” Izuku felt a surge of anger in his chest, and he was aware of how close he was to shattering the mug in his hand.
“Izuku, calm down.”
“No! You’re dying, All Might, and you’re not doing anything to stop it! That’s not like you!”
“Izuku, look at me.”
The younger man raised his head, seeing the exhaustion in Toshinori’s eyes and his wasted frame. His hands were thick-knuckled and permanently numb, the nerve damage of too many fights never managing to heal. His hair was gray, only brief shimmerings of blond left in his untamed mane of hair.
“Do you really think I would survive chemo?”
“It might give you a chance!”
“Me being the way I am, the treatment would kill me faster than the cancer, Izuku.”
“It’s not … that’s not …” Izuku felt himself start to hyperventilate, and he tried to get his breathing under control. He cursed under his breath.
Toshinori reached out, one hand fastening on Izuku’s upper arm and the other curling around the back of his head. The retiree pulled his successor into a tight hug, resting his chin on Izuku’s head.
“It’s not fair.” Izuku choked out a sob, throwing his arms gently around Toshinori’s torso. His head rested on Toshinori’s shoulder, and he buried his face in the side of his teacher’s neck.
Toshinori felt tears start to trail down his back. “I know, my boy. I know.”
Toshinori held Izuku, one hand slowly rubbing circles into the hero’s back. Izuku cried into his shoulder, face buried in Toshinori’s shirt. They both wondered how much time was left.
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birbliophile · 6 years
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A Holiday Celebration ch1
Class 1-A is having a holiday celebration, featuring food, decorations, and a Secret Santa gift exchange! But as we all know, nothing is ever as simple as it seems with this group of young heroes...
This chapter can currently be read on ao3 https://archiveofourown.org/works/13768938 (will post rest of it WHEN MY ACCOUNT STARTS WORKING AGAIN GOOD GOSH) 
“Aaaarrrgghh!”
Ashido slammed her hands onto her desk in exasperation. “But they promised! At least a foot of snow by the middle of the month!”
Yaoyorozu sighed and gazed thoughtfully out the window onto the snow-less courtyard. “The weather reports have been wrong on occasion, but it is disappointing…”
“You’d think there would at least be one person employed there who has a weather-sensing quirk, kero,” Asui added. “But who knows?”
“Oh, I really hope it snows in time for the holidays,” Hagakure said wistfully. “It always looks so pretty!”
“Don’t forget how much fun it is!” Kaminari piped up. “Snowball fights, snow forts, I’m so excited!”
“Yeah!” Kirishima pumped a fist into the air. “When it does snow, I bet they’ll talk about our snowball fights in generations of baby heroes to come!”
“Shut up Crazy Hair,” Bakugo scowled up at the red-haired boy. “They said it would snow last week and guess what? Nothing. Not that it’d matter anyway. I’d wipe the ground with all your asses in a stupid snowball fight.”
Uraraka turned to Izuku. “Deku, what kinds of things do you like about the snow?”
“H-huh?” the green-haired boy looked up from his notebook to see half his class looking very expectantly at him. “Oh! Well, my mom makes hot cocoa and we watch the snow come down every year together. She says when I was little I would make a bunch of small snowmen and pretend they were villains and…” Izuku flushed red. “Ah...I would dress up in my All-Might costume and knock them down.”
“Awwwwwwww Deku!” Uraraka beamed at her friend. “I bet you were just the cutest thing!”
“Ah...yeah,” Izuku stammered, searching for a way to get the attention off of him. “Uh, T-Todoroki-kun?”
Todoroki looked up from his reading. “Oh, I’m sorry?”
“What do you think? Ah...I was thinking since you have an ice quirk you might enjoy the snow?”
Todoroki thought to himself for a second. “I do enjoy the snow. It reminds me of..something safe. It’s nice.” He turned back to the book in his hands, absentmindedly flipping through the pages.
The others nodded in agreement and moved on to other conversations, but Izuku hesitated for a moment. Lately he had found himself wanting to talk to Todoroki more often, despite the fact that they already hung out frequently with friends. He looked over at his classmate, who seemed engrossed in his book now, a few stray strands of snow-white hair falling in front of his eyes. Izuku suddenly felt a strange desire to walk over and brush them back into place. All of a sudden, his thoughts were abruptly interrupted.
“Everyone! Class is about to start, please be seated!” Iida’s voice rang out through the classroom, and with a few mutterings here and there Class 1-A settled down as the bell rang and their haggard homeroom teacher stalked into the room.
“Today we will be planning something special,” Aizawa said, stifling a yawn. “Each homeroom class is having a holiday party in two weeks, as a sort of prize for how well everyone has been doing this month.”
The class was immediately set abuzz at the words “holiday party,” and it took a few seconds before Aizawa was able to get another few words in.
“Personally I think we should spend the last week before the winter break working on your pre-algebra. But it also means I get to sleep through it, so I suppose it won’t be too bad.”
“Sensei!” Sero’s hand shot into the air. “Can we have a tree in the classroom?”
Aizawa sighed. “It’s your party, you plan it. I couldn’t care less.”
With that the pro-hero shuffled off to the side and pulled his sleeping bag over his head.
Iida jumped up and sped to the front of the classroom. “As Class President and Vice President, Yaoyorozu and I will organize this event! Let us discuss what food and decorations we desire, and who will be responsible for each item!”
“It also might be fun to talk about activities for the party,” added Yaoyorozu, joining Iida and picking up a piece of chalk.
“Ooh, oh! We should have cookies! And I can make a cake! You all seem to love my baking,” Satou said.
“Some gorgeous lights would add a good dose of flair, non?” Aoyama added, striking a pose in his chair.
“I think a Secret Santa activity would be fun,” Ojiro ventured. “We used to do it at my middle school.”
“Dark Shadow can help hang decorations,” said Tokoyami.
“Everyone please slow down!” Iida was frantically moving his arms all over the place. “We cannot write all these things at once!”
“It’s no problem Iida, really,” Yaoyorozu said, blushing. In fact, when the class turned their attention to the board, they were met with a neat and orderly list of each and every suggestion.
“She must be some sort of wonder woman,” murmured Jirou. Behind her, Izuku nodded. Organization, he had noticed, was one of Yaoyorozu’s strong points. It was an excellent skill to have in hero-work.
“Right then,” Yaoyorozu turned back to the board. “What’s next?”
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