#only to get yelled at when I'm a bit snappy and angry sounding

[bad-author777]

BIG BULLY 4

Noah’s pov:

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I know she probably, no definitely didn't want to be in the pocket but what was I supposed to do? I didn't want another ‘almost stepping on april’ moment. I looked down at her one more time before I walked back over to my bed that was now, thanks to her hiding under it, pushed very far from where it was supposed to be.

I pushed my bed back and headed to the kitchen. I looked down to see April at the bottom corner of my shirt pocket staring daggers at me. I smiled and looked away. Now, I grabbed a bag of marshmallows from the pantry and put some popcorn in the microwave. We are going to have a movie marathon to get us both more used to each other, also i really wanted to cuddle april. Even though she looked around my age I still thought she was absolutely adorable. “We are going to sit down and watch a movie. Once we've calmed down maybe we can do something else but for now we both need to relax a little. Especially a certain someone. Ok?” I asked less of a question and more of a statement. “No way am I watching a movie with you!” she yelled.

“Too bad.” I replied feeling a bit bad about not giving her a choice and using the power i held over her to do as i pleased but this was the only way i could get her to relax. The microwave beeped and I felt her jump, I chuckled slightly and was returned with a small elbow being shoved into my chest. “My mom won't be back until really late tonight so don't worry about being seen by anyone else.'' I said, trying to make her feel at least a little safer.

I grabbed the popcorn out of the microwave and poured it into a bowl. Once I had popcorn in one hand and marshmallows in the other, and walked over to the living room and plopped onto the couch trying to be mindful of my tiny passenger. “I'm gonna get you out in a second, ok?” I said as I placed popcorn and marshmallows on the coffee table and turned on the tv. I heard some noise that resembled a quiet ‘ok’ so I reached into my front pocket to retrieve april. She wiggled a bit in my hand but I wasn't going to let her fall. “Why hello there miss snappy.” i said when greeted with a rather angry little person, at least she wasn’t scared. “Hello mr. giant jerk.” she said with an eye roll. I smirked. “Do you have any movies in mind?” I asked the tiny girl sitting in my hand. “Never seen one.” she said with a shrug. “What!?” i said louder than expected, I saw as she covered her tiny ears. “Sorry i didn't mean to yell, it's just how have you never seen a movie?” “Well given the fact they don't make tvs for my size and I, until today, have never been this close to humans. So it would be a bit hard to see a movie” she replied with a snarky look to go along with it.

“Well then we have to watch at least one classic movie!” I couldn't believe someone could go through their whole life without seeing any movie! I'll let you pick the genre, scary,romance,action,comedy?” I asked.

I still wanted to give her some kind of choice. “Um….. a scary movie sounds good. It sounds fun to be scared of something other than my giant captor.” she said in an annoyed tone . “hey i didn't kidnap you! Did you forget you were in my bag?” I was amused. “that’s only cuz i was hiding from a certain human who just had to go into the one place i was getting food from!” she snapped back. “How was I supposed to know you were there?” she tried to retort but she knew i had a point. “Anyway I think a romance is what we should watch, since you wont give any real suggestions.” I turned to the TV to look for one. “Not a romance!” she yelled but i ignored her and found the sappiest romance i could, and put it on. “I'm gonna put you on my shoulder now, i can't really eat with someone in my hand,” i chuckled as i moved her to my shoulder.

I tilted my hand so she would slide off right next to my neck. She squeaked a bit when she made contact with my neck. ‘God that tickles’ I thought to myself as her tiny hands padded at my neck. I tried to hold in my laughs but i couldnt and burst into laughter. It only got worse when she tried to hold onto my neck.

She proceeded to fall down my chest and onto my lap all without me realizing as I was too preoccupied with trying to catch my breath, once I finally did so I realized I didn't feel her on my shoulder anymore. I frantically looked around but only when I looked down did I see April laying on my leg looking out of breath.

Aprils pov:

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I had just been put atop his shoulder when he suddenly started laughing like crazy, ‘what's so funny?’ I was thinking not realizing at first that I was slipping closer to the edge. Once I finally realized I tried to hold on but failed and went tumbling down his chest. I finally stopped when I fell onto his lap. I immediately climbed onto his leg, which was at least a little better than his lap. It took him a little while to both stop laughing and then realize I was gone.

I thought of calling out to tell him where I was but I decided to let him worry for a little bit. Once his eyes finally landed on me he sighed in relief. I saw his hands coming toward me and I leapt to my feet. I got up and jumped off his leg and bolted to the other side of the couch. “Oh no you don’t” I heard him say, still a little out of breath from the laughter.

A giant hand then landed in front of me and another came from behind, he scooped me up and brought me back to his eye level. “At least you got a taste of your own medicine” I said looking him in the eye. “ha.ha . sooo funny. Can we please watch the movie now?” he asked “sure but not on your shoulder, i'm not risking that again.” I replied. He rolled his eyes and set my back on his leg.

He leaned over to get the snacks and handed me a marshmallow, I think that's what they called it. I stared at it suspiciously but ultimately decided to try it.

My eyes lit up as I tasted the best thing I had ever tasted.

I hadn't realized he was watching as I took bite after bite of this sugary cube of heaven. Once i finished the marshmallow i was suddenly startled by the human starting to speak. “You look like a little sugar-filled chipmunk!” he said, looking at me how one looks at a baby bunny. “I am not a chipmunk” I glared at him. “No, but you're as cute as one” he replied, his finger came down to the top of my head and messed up my hair. Wait, why wasn't I scared? I had just had a human finger touch my head! I wasn't even scared, annoyed 100% but not scared. Was I warming up to him?

He broke the silence after a few minutes of just watching the movie. I had no idea what was going on in the movie, I was too stuck in my head to pay attention. “You know what I just realized?” he asked, “what?” “I know your name but you still don't know mine.” “yep. This whole time you didn't realize it?” I asked. “Well, no. But still, my name is noah.” he said, sounding cheerful. “Well it's ok to meet you noah.” “I'll take ok over bad,” he replied. Popping some popcorn into his mouth.

The sun had just gone down and I was starting to fall asleep. I tried to stay awake and alert but I just couldn't keep my eyes open. I really didn't want to fall asleep with him around, again, I was warming up to him but that doesnt mean I trust him. But I couldn't help it, he was just so warm. I leaned into his side a bit and in seconds I was out cold.

Dreaming about marshmallows and freedom.

[trapbyangrypeople]

Venting #1 "Nothing is wrong with our family" 🙄

TW: venting about angry people and their mental health, includes mention of death threats and just being dysfunctional angry people.

I don't understand when people say there's nothing wrong or they aren't angry when they raise their voice with scrunched up faces. If I have a scrunched up face, I get the shit called out for it. Calling me being disrespectful for that. Even a quiet sigh can trigger them. It appears disrespectful to them. Sighing is not good and it's very "unladylike". 🙄 Not even a quiet sigh is allow. (very hypocritical)

Then proceed to shut me down in "conversation". Even if I try to be amicable and peacefully surrender, saying "ok ok, you are right" or "fine". But they won't stop talking about what's wrong, sometimes veneering off topic... (sometimes to attack who I am, like my intelligence, just because I said I don't agree with something they said. Sometimes, they aren't even sure what I said but they aggressively jump to think I said "this and that". Been called "stupid" and I must have "brain damage". All without letting me speak. And yes, I might be anxious and start to sound panickily, how is that disrespectful??? I have yelled before, but most times it's me being anxious. So my speech is rushed and sometimes unfortunately garble. Doesn't help when the language they prefer? Never wanted to teach me. And I have to be pushed or having really shitty luck with pile on stress and also people not listening to me, for me to snap. Actually, also, I'm kind of like a punching bag for people to verbally be aggressive towards. I don't say anything about it. Until I bottled so much of these instances... then sometimes I do briefly snap... Unless that person is in bad mood then we both might start arguing and snapping at each other. Although I try really hard to not allow that to happen, and just be calm but it's difficult. Sorry, I'm not a saint! But... 99% people in my life aren't either!)

...and jump to conclusions about my thoughts and feelings on the matter. Making up and even sometimes trying force upon me that "no, you actually feel like this way blah blah" or "no, you actually thinking about blah blah" Saying I feel anxious, gets dismissed or scoffed at. Like they "know" my true feelings or thoughts. 🙄 Or they don't believe when I say something like "I don't agree with this, but I do agree with blahblah" or "No, I don't hate blahblah, I'm trying to say-..." Them: "Shut up".

Also, they probably dismiss this but they are such an angry person, like they probably forgot or think nothing is wrong when they used to break stuff and scream death threats. (both towards the other person, including me, and guilt trip us by doing something like trying to wave a knife to themselves, saying they will kill themselves.) Threw their phone out the window twice, have their tantrum then done. No apology or seen any sort of reflection for anything. It just moves on like it never happened... then repeats. Also, gets a new phone from someone else and never mention again about what happened.

"I speak LOUDLY because that's who I am!" - from them. And I think, "Well when I get anxious and sometimes raise my voice a bit, because you are not listening and yelling over me, you tell me that I'm being rude and disrespectful." Also... no excuse, like saying their mom "talked loudly" too, doesn't make it okay to do the same. And give me a break, there's a difference between speaking loudly and yelling with threats/insults/belittling someone for no reason or being snappy with nasty pointless things to say.

The only reason that now they don't break stuff anymore (but this was proven wrong before, broke a cup and later without asking, used mine), is because they became ill and the doctor plus other people told them to chill out! But that doesn't stop the insults and "only just" speaking loudly. 😑🙄

Anyways, I think that's good for now. I can keep going but I feel like this is a good spot to stop at.

#venting #im so tired #personal vent #mental health #tw: death threats #I hope this helps me somehow in at least some way #I don't want to bother other people who I have vented to in the past #also people don't seem to understand especially yes! there is something wrong!

[confusedinfj]

Infj VS Infp

I'm always disowning a lot of so-called infj features and saying they're actually mistyped infp and isfp features, so here's a summary for you. You can mainly tell an infj and an Infp apart by how they are when they're stressed or angry.

I am NOT saying infjs are perfect. They just have different faults than the ones commonly ascribed to them.

Infp

An example of an angry infp. Tom Hiddleston hearing misquotes of Shakespeare 😂

The Fi DOOR SLAM. Yes, you heard me: the Fi DOOR SLAM. This occurs when Fi takes offence and has to cut a person off or ruin its image of self. It looks like a silent tantrum, and it is not a noble thing, no matter how hard fake infjs try to make it sound.

Passive aggression. Wait, is the Infp angry at me, or are they just tired? No, I think that comment was a dig at me. I can't tell....

Silent tantrums. When your infp doesn't speak to you, and manages to cut you out and make you feel excluded while including you just enough that no one else notices. Mad skillz.

Weird thinking. Like the modern Sherlock. Weird positions, weird rituals - just a bit weird really.

Incomplete ideas. Infps are likely to change their mind five times in a debate. Inferior Te can't help it.

Certain about feelings. Fi users will say they don't know what they're feeling, but they can usually have a pretty good guess. They'll usually be able to work it out without too much help, and if they can't it will be evident in their behaviour. If your i*fp cries over spilt milk, it's okay. They probably feel better now.

Short term feelings. Similar to above. Fi users say things they don't mean when they're upset, because, in that moment, they do mean them. Fe users can really struggle with these 'shallow emotions', which are powerful but short lived. I used to think Fi users were lying about not meaning things they'd say while angry, but then I heard of mbti and I was like - oh. They're just not me. Let's just say Fi emotions are like oceans. Deep and intense, but they swimming all over them, so they kinda know what's going on.

Turbulent. Infps lead with feeling, and - particularly when they're younger - feelings can change. That's why infps are on a quest to find their inner selves. They want to understand how they really feel about things.

A need to be misunderstood. Yes, contrary to everything they indicate, infps don't want to be understood. They want you to understood that they're a mysterious soul - that's about it. Fi makes an Infp feel special, and if you crack their Fi code they will instantly feel worthless. (btw infps, it doesn't work that way. You're still special.).

Play the victim to tell you off for hurting them. Aw, poor little infp is upset because I didn't want to do exactly what she wanted. Poor little infp is brooding quietly in a corner. Awww. TOO BAD INFPS. Ignore and they might actually tell you what's wrong 😎 This is the Infp's second shadow function (critical parent) at play here - Ni. It lets them know most people will pity them if the use the victim act, because they feel bad. Critical parent Ni SHOWS YOU WHAT YOU'VE DONE TO THEM. And yes, intps do this too.

Zero Se. They're not even sure if Se is real. What is it? If an Infp is showing signs of Se you should probably take them home, give them a book and a hot drink, and just watch them like a baby. Se in infps is unnatural. They will become even more quickly overwhelmed by stimuli than an infj because of this. But they're more likely to be in touch with their body because of Si.

Snappy control freaks when stressed or down. If you have an inf* friend and you can't call the last letter, think about what they do when stressed or sad. Do they snap at you? Say things they don't mean later? Obsessively try to control your behaviour and their environment? That's inferior Te.

Liked in spite of everything. If you can't type someone and people say they love them in spite of everything, they're almost definitely an i*fp. After all, they're still cupcakes 🎂

Infj

The face of an angry infj... Pewdiepie talking defending how much money he earns 😂 look, it's all in the eyes tbh.

The Infj door ajar. When you make it clear to the infj that they're not wanted, so they go home and close their door. But if you come back and say sorry they open it ever so slightly so you can prove yourself before you come back in.

Sudden aggression. Yes, you heard me. SUDDEN AGGRESSION. Fi mistypes have made it seem like infjs are the most subtle, passive aggressive people ever. Well they're not. Infjs will try to resolve their issues before telling you, so the depth of their grievance may overwhelm you. You might not get it the first time they tell you. So they get frustrated and appear to suddenly get very angry. Am I saying this is a good thing? No, but IMHO it's better than not telling anyone what you're upset about. Anyway, infjs only yell at people they really care about, to finally get their point across, so bear that in mind. If an infj is yelling at you they are 2000% done.

Silent anger. Ever so slightly different from a silent tantrum, because... It's anger. Every one who has ever seen an infj in their rare angry state has reported it to be scary (it's rare because an INFJ'S default reaction is sad). If an infj is telling you what's wrong you can fix the problem. If an infj is silent, you probably can't fix that.

No perceivable thinking, until weird questions. This is why infjs can be mistyped as Ne users or Te users. Occasionally they will need to think through an idea aloud (weak Ti), and thanks to the Ni-Ti loop it's probably some weird stuff. Infjs are also perceived as arrogant and thoughtless thanks to Ni- Ti, since it means they've probably thought about most things already and can just ANSWER when you ask them.

Complete ideas. Most of the time when an infj shares a thought it will be complete, which is why infjs often win arguments. Their Ni-Ti hasn't just considered their position, it's also considered your position, and your position on their position.

What R feelingz? Not all F types are the same. Some are Fe users, and let me be clear: they don't have Fi. They don't know why they feel tense - they probably didn't even realise they did feel tense. If your infj displays any form of emotion it is much deeper than it probably appears. Infj crying over spilt milk? Something is very wrong. You have to make them talk about themselves in the third person so they can work it out, because you probably can't. (*applies to Enfjs too, and all Fe users*).

Deep feelings. No, I'm not saying Fi users don't have deep feelings. I'm saying if an infj is crying about one thing, that's probably just the surface. People often complain that infjs and Enfjs in particular are emotionally mean for not sharing the full depth of their feelings, but in reality they don't know it's there. *nfjs are just sailing on the ocean of their emotions, they don't know what's what. So if they do mention something to you, take it seriously and times it by about 1000% in your head for full impact. *nfjs don't say things they don't mean when they're angry, but they may say things they've been keeping to themselves in a way they later regret. So if an *nfj is saying horrible things to you about you, don't assume they don't mean them: they do. Just try and filter the anger out and pretend they said them nicely 😂 Note: saying things in a way they regret means they may imply things they didn't mean. *nfjs don't always hear the full implications of things until they're said aloud, so try to hear the gist of what they're saying rather than taking it literally. It's why *nfjs often accidentally say things that sound dirty. They just don't realise until Fe filters it through people's reactions. 😂

Assertive. Infjs aren't as mysterious as Fi mistypes have led you to believe. In fact, infjs often tell you exactly who they are and how they work, only to be disappointed that most people don't lead with Ni and aren't trying to construct a picture of how they work. So next time your infj is upset because you don't understand them, realise they probably explained it to you already.

A need to be understood. Infjs want you to understand them. They only kind of understand themselves, and they could use some help. Don't accuse an infj of deliberately being mysterious, cos it's not true. They legit don't have a clue, k?

Tell you off for hurting them by keeping you accountable. INFJ'S critical parent is Fi, so prepare to take a good look at yourself in the mirror. If an infj feels the need to tell you off for hurting them, it's going to be calm, it's going to be rational, and it's going to hurt. You will feel guilty, because Ni-Fe will tell you exactly why you did it and why it hurt the infj. For example, maybe you lied to an infj. An infj would tell you it hurt them and go on to say something like, 'why lie about it? You know what that tells me? That tells me you knew you were doing something wrong. Because otherwise you wouldn't have felt the need to keep it from me.' And suddenly you will feel worse than them, as the infj realises the problem is yours, not theirs.

Zero Si. I don't even really know what Si is, that's how much I have it. If your infj is exhibiting signs of Si they're in a crippling state of anxiety/depression where they're trying to micromanage their world in an attempt to survive. It won't work, make them party. Zero Si also means you should take your infj seriously if they say they're sick. Idk why, but infjs NEVER look sick. Even when they're dying, they never look sick. And because of zero Si Infjs don't often feel a sickness coming on. It just hits them, and they wallow in misery, trapped in the prison that is their body 😭

Reckless when stressed or a little down. If you're in doubt about your inf* friend, think about what they do when they're stressed or sad. Do they want to go out with you? Party with you? Just do anything but stay home? That's inferior Se.

Disliked for no reason. If you can't type someone and everyone dislikes them, but no one really knows why, they're an infj. After all, they're just so... Not normal🐔

Edit: here are some pictures that symbolise for me what an infp-infj relationship of any kind is like. This is an over-idealised relationship, because fake infjs (infps) often talk about being friends with the real infps, and it's really just infp-infp 😂

And here are two which way seem contradictory. The infj is on the right in both pictures 😋

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[diditonceinadream-blog]

BNHA x BE CROSSOVER

Ch. 3

Rin's Hero Costume, Mk. 1 👇

Alright guys, we get our first look at the ExWire gang in this chapter. I made Bon's personality a bit more out there just because he has a seduction quirk and holds power over everyone else because of it. He's still the same genius, straight-laced guy, and that will show up in later chapters once we spend more time with Rin's friends.

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Over the days, routines were made. Get up, shower, get dressed, eat breakfast, and head off to school. And every day Yukio insisted on hugging Rin goodbye, while Rin kept trying to punch him for it.

Some of Rin's classmates saw and seemed very confused.

"Hey, Okumura!" Kirishima called him over. He walked to him, Kaminari, Ashido, and Hagakure. "What's up?" He greeted. "Who's the guy that's always hitting on you?" Ashido wondered. "Mina! You can't just blurt things out like that!" Hagakure hissed.

They were cut off by Rin's laugh. "Nah, it's ok. That's my twin. He's got some attachment issues. Guess that's what happens when you've got no one to take care of you but a brother a couple hours older than you, huh?" Rin rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly. "Wait, you don't have parents?!" Hagakure exclaimed. Rin shook his head. "Nope! But don't feel bad. It's better this way. Trust me."

"Yeah, no curfew and no rules." Kaminari grinned. Rin sighed. "That would be a lot of fun, but Yukio insisted we needed curfew and rules to keep us safe and under control. We kinda just raised ourselves since no one else could. We had to grow up real quick." Rin shrugged. Kaminari frowned. "Aww, party pooper." He joked. They all laughed.

At that point, class started. They went to their regular classes like English and Math.

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Finally, lunch rolled around. Rin found his brother with his friends and sat with them. He knew Yukio didn't really like anyone but Shiemi.

"Hey Suguro! How're you holding up in the second hero course?" Rin wondered. He groaned. "If fuckin' Monoma doesn't shut his trap about beating Class 1A, I'm gonna bring him to his knees and it's gonna be painful." He growled. Rin laughed. "Shiemi, Shima, what about you guys?"

Shiemi smiled, playing with the little leaf-man she'd made out of seeds and leaves."Oh, things are going well. Everyone is nice. They're kind of noisy though..." She trailed off. "There's this one chick named Hatsume. She keeps hitting on Shiemi, but Shiemi's too oblivious." Shima snickered. They all laughed at the girl's red face. "H-Hey! I don't really know how to handle that stuff!" She cried.

"It's okay, Shiemi. If you find you don't mind Hatsume's presence and don't mind spending time with her, I can help you figure out what to do for a date and what goodies to give her." Shima promised. "Uh, no, I will. I don't trust you and other people's partners." Rin shook his head.

"Oh, so you trust the guy with a seduction quirk, but not me?!" Shima huffed indignantly. "Yes. Because I have total control of the guy with the seduction quirk." Rin answered. Suguro smirked and pulled the fire user into his lap–something he knew would annoy the younger, placing his chin on the boy's shoulder. "What was that about having control over me, blueberry?" He snickered. "Hey! Suguro!" He growled, elevating his body temperature with flames so the boy let go of him. Rin laughed at his friend's grumbling before he spotted Midoriya across the cafeteria watching them curiously. He waved.

The green haired boy blushed at being noticed and then looked down at his food.

"Deku, what's wrong?" Uraraka questioned. Iida looked at him. "Something is bothering you, Midoriya?" He guessed. "Uh...no, it's just...Okumura-kun and his friends. They look so comfortable together." He said wistfully. Just as he said so, the aforementioned people walked up and sat down around the trio. Midoriya wondered how they'd gotten there so fast.

"Hey Midoriya. Whatcha up to?" Rin greeted. The poor boy jumped out of his skin. "Kinda skittish, huh? He's like Shiemi." Izumo commented. The blonde smiled at the green haired boy. "Hello. I'm Moriyama Shiemi. I'm Rin's friend. It's nice to meet you." She introduced. Rin's friends gave their introductions, following her lead.

"And I'm Yukio, Rin's twin." The taller boy sitting on the other side of Iida said. "Hmm, you guys don't really look alike." Hagakure and Ashido had apparently made their way over. "Mina!" Hagakure sounded exasperated. Suguro guessed she just blurted out whatever she was thinking a lot of the time. "That's okay. I wouldn't wanna be a pretty boy like Nii-san." Yukio teased. "Watch it genius, I feed you and you don't know what I put in that food." Rin warned playfully.

"Rin's kinda snappy today, huh Okumura?" Suguro grinned, wrapping his arm tighter around Rin's waist. Ashido squealed. "Is this the guy with the seduction quirk?" She asked.

"Well, nothing escapes you, does it?" Izumo snarked. "Hey," Rin shot a small flame at her arm, where it sizzled on her sleeve. "Be nice. Not everybody is as observant and snobby as you, Eyebrows."

"I told you my name is Kamiki Izumo!"

"Ooh, cat fight." Shima grinned, leaning forward. "Do I look like a girl to you?" Rin turned to the pink haired boy.

"You guys are so mean to Rin." Uraraka giggled. "How is that funny?" Iida questioned. "Nah, s'okay. We know each other well enough to trash talk each other and still be friends. Long as no one steps over the line, we're good. I can call Kamiki a stone cold bitch all I want and she won't do anything cause she knows it's true." Rin brushed it off.

Except right after that, birds started pecking at his head. "Ow, ow, Kamiki, call off the birds!" Rin held his arms up in defense.

Rin heard a familiar laugh and glared at Bakugou from across the room. "Uh oh. I sense a rivalry." Hagakure sang. "I think Bakugou has a three way rivalry with Midoriya, Rin, and Todoroki. That guy's got some serious issues." Ashido added. When the explosive blonde in question turned away, Rin spit a tiny ball of fire and they all watched until it hit it's target: Bakugou's hair. Rin cursed("Ohshit") and ducked behind Suguro. Bakugou turned to glower at Rin and didn't see him, so he immediately got up and ran out of the room, no doubt hunting the boy down.

Rin came back up, grinning. "Nice one, Rin. Now he'll be running in the halls like a maniac until he realizes you're still here and that he just looks like an angry psycho." Shima snickered. "We should refrain from using our quirks out of classes." Konekomeru put in quietly. "Yes, I agree with Miwa-kun." Iida did karate chops in the air with his hands. Rin snorted. "Little too late for that, guys."

The bell rang and the group split, going to their more abnormal courses.

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As they waited for the teacher to arrive, Rin heard running in the hallway and cocked his head to the side in confusion right before All Might burst into the room.

"I HAVE.....COME THROUGH THE DOOR LIKE NORMAL!!!" He yelled. Rin snorted out a laugh. It seemed like he would rather have come in through the window. Some students freaked out and got excited, some students fanboyed(Midoriya), and then some just smiled and laughed.

The Number One Hero posed in front of the class and began talking(well, it was more like shouting....).

"Hero Basic Training-The class that'll put you through all sorts of special training to mold you into heroes!"

He showed them a card. "No time for dallying, today's activity is this! Battle!" He shouted. Rin couldn't help but smile at the man's excitement. He seemed genuinely happy to be here teaching them, whereas Aizawa was more like a teacher that never wanted to be a teacher in the first place, but needed a job and just took what he could get.

Something slid out of the walls, revealing cases with numbers on them. Are those.....?

Rin grinned once All Might announced that these were their hero costumes they'd ordered. They all retrieved their numbers. Everybody cheered and headed to the changing rooms to put on their costumes.

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Rin grinned as he slipped on his gloves and moved to lace his boots up. He went out to meet everyone else. Kirishima was with Kaminari. The redhead had metal all over his body and even across his face and Kirishima just had some kind of device on the side of his head. "Hey Okumura!" He greeted. "So, what's up with your costume? Going for the Assassin's Creed look?" Kaminari teased. Rin grinned. "It's all fire proof and it's easy to move in. Plus, the material guards me from anything like Mina's poison." Rin explained.

"Oh yeah, your quirk. What exactly is your quirk?" Kaminari wondered. "It's fire." Rin held a hand out and a small blue flame appeared, flickering in his palms and on his fingers. "I can breathe it, I can blast it from my hands, I can cover my body in it. My brother and I grew up in a rough neighborhood, so we made sure to keep our quirks trained in case anything happened so I can even control the temperature of my flames too, though the lowest I can get it is about 23°C." Rin answered. "It's so hot it's blue? Interesting!" Kirishima examined he small flame in tins palm.

"Wow, that sounds awesome! I can only do one big blast, but it kinda fries my brain, so...." Kaminari scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.

"I can harden!" Kirishima shouted excitedly, hardening his arm until it looked like rock. Rin stifled a laugh behind his hand. "I'm pretty sure every guy can do that, Kirishima." He sniggered. "Oi, that's not what I meant!" The redhead complained. Rin and Kaminari laughed, leaning on each other while Kirishima's face turned redder than his hair.

"Alright! Now that you have these costumes, from now on, you are all heroes!" All Might announced. Rin heard footsteps and looked behind him. Midoriya was just arriving from the tunnel behind everybody. Man, this guy is a mess.

Rin had to cover his mouth to keep from laughing out loud. The boy's costume was his own signature color, but it was pretty obvious who he modeled it after. Rin looked between Izuku and All Might and he could tell the Number One Hero had noticed. Midoriya, stop trying so hard!

All Might explained how they were going to work in teams and fight each other as heroes against villains.

This is either gonna be insane fun or a complete disaster......