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Bonding Time, Kids

Chapter 1- Whether You Like It Or Not

Warning- Blood, depictions of pain, swearing, I think that’s it but I don’t know

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Author note- Mineta is not here. He is no where to be found. I don’t feel comfortable writing him. That’s just how things will go.

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“NOT SO STRONG NOW, HUH CLASS A?!” Neito yells triumphantly.

The two classes held another joint training and class 1-b won.

“Alright, Monoma, that’s enough.” Itsuka says, grabbing him by the back of his collar, like one would do to pick up a kitten. “You guys put up a tough fight.”

“You guys did good!” Pony says, stepping next to the 1-b representative.

“We’ll do better next time!” Denki gives a big smile and thumbs up.

“Amazing strategies.” Momo says, “I had no idea what your next move was going to be.” She lets out a small giggle, self doubt obvious in her voice.

“Yeah, but you guys had me on my toes the whole time!” Setsuna yells with a loud laugh and a hard slap on Momo’s back, pushing her some. “How ‘bout we spend time off the training field at some point, huh?” She throws her arm over her shoulder.

“Yeah, I’d love to take notes with you, it’d be great.” Momo slowly relaxes.

“Dude, that was so manly!” Eijiro says pumping his fists.

“You were too, man!” Tetsutetsu replies, with a similar motion.

The two classes talk about their training, some arguing, some cheering, some just having nice conversations as their homeroom teachers watch.

“What do you think of that, Eraserhead?” Sekijiro asks with a nudge.

“You’ve certainly taught them well. They all still have far to go, though. Both classes.”

It’s as if time itself stops. A moment of calm, ruined immediately as an unwelcomed newcomer arrives.

“Sorry to interrupt the happy moment!” A woman with long, wavy, dark purple hair; a purple mask that covers her upper face and eyes; a wine-colored top that tapers down into a skirt that’s open in the front; black elbow-length gloves; white tights; and knee-high boots. She stands atop a high narrow post.

Everyone stops what they’re doing, watching the woman, watching her movements and demeanor. They can all tell she has less-than-the-best intentions, what with the outfit and trespassing.

“Or the sad moment. Who cares. That’s not what I’m here for.” She crosses her arms over her chest, with little beads held between each finger.

The woman stands far from the teachers, with the students in between them. Shota activates his quirk, trying to keep her from harming anyone. She notices and laughs.

“Sorry, Eraser, it’s a little late for that!”

Everyone watches her, waiting for her to make a move, watching her body language and how she stands precariously on the post.

She throws open her arms, dropping the beads. The land around the students, and they explode into large clouds of green fog.

The students start coughing. They don’t know what it does, if it’s flammable, or how it would react to other gases.

Yui grabs a rock off the ground, throwing it towards the strange woman and activating her quirk. Or at least she tried to activate her quirk, but it stays the same size as it goes, hitting the post with an underwhelming thud.

“Nice throw, kid! Try aiming a little higher next time, though.” She mocks.

“Vrrrrr…” Manga lets out a kind of hum, mimicking an electric fan in an attempt to blow away the fog. Nothing happens.

Ochako grabs her arm to make herself weightless and jumps up. Though she falls back onto the ground, stumbling and confused.

“It nullified our quirks!” Momo says through coughs.

“So her quirk is like Eraserhead’s?” Itsuka asks, she tried to use her hands to displace the fog, finding she couldn’t.

“Seems like it.”

Izuku runs through the fog, eyes watering and coughing. He sees Mezo crouching on the ground and breathing heavily. Pony screams out, holding her head in pain. Hanta falls over, holding his arms as though he’d fall apart if he lets go. Hitoshi falls onto his side, twitching and groaning. Shihai starts breathing heavily and holds his sides.

“What’s going on… what’s her plan here? She wasn’t affected by Mr. Aizawa’s quirk, so what is her quirk. Does it have anything to do with the fog, or is it something completely different?” Izuku starts muttering and speculating as if his body wasn’t trying to remove the unknown substance.

“Fucking do something, useless!” Pony yells with a strained voice.

“That language is unbecoming of a hero!” Iida says with just as much struggle.

“Hey, Houshii, you don’t look too hot, are you alright?” Setsuna puts a hand on Pony’s back.

“No…”

Sekijiro cuts open his arm and sends the blood towards the woman, who jumps over it, landing back on the post on the ball of her foot.

“Is that all you got?” She yells back.

Sekijiro takes a step forward, about to run into the fog to get closer, but Shota grabs his not bleeding arm to stop him.

“We can’t just run in head first. That’s clearly what she wants.”

“Well what do you suggest we do?” He pulls away from Shota’s grasp.

“Clear the fog.”

“Easier said than done.”

Shota takes out a communication device. “Villain attack. There seems to be only one. An unknown gas surrounding the students, they seem to be struggling. We need someone to disperse it.”

“Alright, we’ll send people in.”

Putting the device back, Shota uses his capture weapon and starts pulling the kids towards him. The first student he grabs, Mashirao, is unconscious. Sekijiro wants to make a snarky comment, but decides now is not the best time. Instead, he uses the blood from his still bleeding arm and starts to grab out students, too.

Izuku watches as his classmates get yanked out, and decides to help. He runs up to Fumikage, who’s standing still and staring intensely at the ground. “Tokoyami!” Fumikage doesn’t move, he doesn’t look up, he doesn’t even react. “Come on, let’s go.” Izuku tugs on Fumikage’s cloak, but he doesn’t budge, as though he’s rooted to the ground. “What’s the matter?”

“He’s gone.”

“Who?”

“Dark Shadow.”

“The fog probably just messes up our quirks, it might be better if we get out of it.”

“Right.” Fumikage wordlessly turns around, when the fog clears on its own. Roughly half of the students had still been in it before it’s gone.

“Well it has been fun!” The woman adjusts her feet so now the insides of her boots are the only parts she’s standing on, as far as they can be on the very narrow post. She pulls up another bead. Just one this time. “But I really should be going.”

Yui grabs another rock off the ground, hoping that her quirk will work now that the fog is clear. It does not. The rock almost hits her foot, but she lifts her leg to avoid it.

“How is she still up there?” Denki asks from where he’s standing by Shota.

She lets out a loud laugh, bordering on a cackle. “You guys are entertaining. But…” She trails off, something getting her attention. “Oh jeez, who allowed that?” She shakes her head and collects her thoughts. “In any case. See ya!”

She throws the bead between her feet, being engulfed by a blue fog. It quickly disappears, and so does she.

“She’s gone.” Shota says over the device.

Denki sits next to Mashirao. He likes playing with his tail, it’s soft and calming. But looking at him, Denki notices that he is missing his tail. It takes a second to register, and then lets out a yelp in surprise.

“Kaminari, what’s the matter?” Momo runs to his side, follows his gaze, and sees.

“Hey, who’s that?” Shouto asks.

The person he’s referring to is a girl with long black hair, brown eyes with dark circles underneath, a somewhat triangular face shape, some sort of cylinders on both elbows, and kind of naked.

Realizing this, she crouches down and covers herself as much as she can. Most of the guys look away, except for the indifferent, the unconscious, and Denki.

“Hey, what’s your name? I like your… gloves… Hagakure?”

“Yes.” She replies sheepishly.

Yui grabs his arm and wordlessly turns him around.

Touru sits there for a few seconds before “Here.” Neito drops the jacket from his costume onto her. She quickly puts it on, buttoning it closed, and still sitting on the ground.

“Thank you, Monoma.” She looks up at him, with a little surprise. “You… you’re invisible.”

Neito is taken aback at the statement. “And what does that mean, exactly?!”

“It means you’re see through, dumbass.” Togaru replies bluntly.

He looks at his hand, or at least tries to, seeing that he is invisible.

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1a-has-six-wlws · 5 years

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ALL 1-A costume redesigns

Also known as: Horikoshi only cares about his shitty sense of aesthetics and not functional design, I’m here to change that.

Yaomomo: NO EXPOSED SKIN. Its not practical. Instead make her costume out of self-healing fabric, so the items can break out, and give her zippers along the sides so items can come out that way. Like hipbone to armpit, she can use one arm to guard and the other to grab. Give her a fannypack, it’s the best way to hold her encyclopedia and snacks hands-free. Running shoes.

Bakugo: His gauntlets are large, unwieldy, and don’t provide much benefit. ‘Oh look, I collect the hand sweat you use in nearly all your attacks to make one super huge explosion with your hands.’ Stupid. Collect his back and armpit sweat, store it in projectile grenades on a belt. Ranged combat option, way more flexibility than before.

Tokoyami: Add sleeves. Suddenly he can use his arms without exposing dark shadow to light.

Shoji: He should have more defense for his arms, even if he can grow them back. Add gloves attached to his belt by velcro, so when he needs one he can just shove his hand through one, rip it off the velcro, and then punch a glass window without hurting himself or something. The gloves would be stretchy and spongy-thick to adapt to the different shapes his hands can take and absorb the shock of his punching.

Tsuyu: Her costume should be specifically a wetsuit because 1) keeps her Warm in, y'know, Cold Water, Her One Weakness, 2) Thicker material protects her better. She uses her tongue a lot but what if something is poisonous, or just tastes really bad? Pouch of mouth rinse pods that work like bite-swish-spit. Also, if her Quirk apparently works through some pretty sturdy-looking gloves, then why not give her some real shoes instead of frog foot boots? Why would you want boots constricting your knee movement?? Tsuyu gets water shoes.

Iida: Boy’s supposed to be fast but wears a full suit of armor? No. New design is aerodynamic, lightweight carbon, and each piece goes on separately. Shin guards, upper leg armor, forearm guards, bicep guards, chestplate. Nine distinct pieces. His helmet doesn’t cover his eyes anymore. He gets a prescription visor. Running shoes reinforced with more carbon fiber to protect his feet during all his kicks.

Aoyama: Same issue, big bulky armor. Go for more of a Victorian fencer aesthetic. Carbon fiber again, but this time cloth edition. He gets a giant hand mirror so he can angle his laser. Cape can stay as long as it stays above the knee so he can’t trip on it.

Ashido: Add some fingerless gloves designed the same as her shoes so her acid can go through it, she’s very active and hands-on and needs something to prevent scrapes and blisters. Add a pocket of basic liquids so if her acid gets somewhere it’s not supposed to she has something to cancel it out with. Also give her jumpsuit some structural support on the shoulders so it doesn’t look like it’ll fall off.

Sero: His elbows are his business end yet he has no elbow pads? Shameful. He gets gloves and shoes like a rock climber’s so he has an easier time climbing things with his tape, and a backup harness in case he ever needs to take a civilian with him.

Kaminari: Shirt and pants need to be made of rubber so anyone he works with has a reduced risk of being shocks. He gets bottles of non-conductive mineral oil so he can soak anyone he doesn’t want to hurt before releasing his electricity. Fingerless gloves with copper disks on the knuckles for an electrified punch.

Kirishima: Give the boy a shirt, he can’t realistically protect himself all the time, plus he needs it as a barrier against skin-contact activated Quirks. He should have construction-grade safety glasses to protect his weak point.

Jiro: Speakers? Okay. Now we’re adding microphones to her wrists so she can jack in and have an extended hearing range even out in the open, and a broadcasting system so that if she listens with one ear and plugs in with the other, others can hear what she can. Also, why doesn’t she have headphones? Block out noises to focus in on one thing, listen to radio transmissions from other heroes in the field, even just aesthetics.

Koda: Put a microphone in the mouth guard. Add belt pouches with animal snacks.

Ojiro: Add some goshdarn armor. This boy is a very close-combat type of dude, he needs something more than just Fabric. A hooked spike attached to his tail for increased weaponization and for extra grab when swinging from things.

Hagakure: DNA based suit so she’s not naked!!! She can bend light as well so she could have some very creative uses for flash bombs, and yeah the gloves are pretty useful for communicating. Everything that is a part of her suit should be able to attach to a belt that she can dump somewhere when she needs maximum stealth. (Even if it's all invisible it could still make noise)

Todoroki: The boiler room suit is funny but we can do better. Fireproof cloth. His Quirk is pretty volatile so he should have both burn salve and heat packs in case he or a civilian gets injured. Pocket flamethrower, also to give to civilians, so they can melt themselves out of an ice safety room if need be. Eye protection, because flying ice shards are always a risk.

Sato: As with most of my other solutions, add some more padding. Some sort of in-ear radio system, because if your superpower reduces your brain power, well, I for one would want a friend on the line to keep me going in the right direction.

Uraraka: Can we REMOVE THOSE TERRIBLE SHOES? Give her soccer cleats. Give her grip gloves. Her Quirk sends her flying around, she needs to be able to grab onto things to maneuver herself! Her suit looks like it was inspired by overalls, so we’re giving her actual overalls now. Denim is thicker and pretty protective. The overalls are black and have star patches all over them for that Space Aesthetic. Replace her confusing helmet with a straight-up motorbike helmet.

Midoriya: Hatsume did most of my job for me. Add a helmet, because I am astonished that he has not brained himself by now.

#bnha #costume redesign #class 1a

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