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Arriving at U.A., there was a huge crowd of people infront of the main gate. What's all this fuss about?
Walking through the crowd, I was stopped by someone tapping my shoulder.
"Young girl, what's All Might like as a teacher?", the woman asked as she put the microphone in my direction. I looked down at it, before looking up at her. "Great.", I said as I turned around, not interested to anwser questions about him.
"Kids these days, seriously!" , I heard the woman complain. Sad face.
So the news about All Might teaching at U.A. already got out, huh? Didn't take too long. The fact that he worked as a teacher seemed to surprise the nation - no the whole world. Every single media was talking about it. This resulted in a lot of commotion for the following days.
Everyone knew about it. Everyone.
— — — — — — — — "Good work on yesterday's training combat. I saw the video and results.", Aizawa said in the class, as his head almost immediately turned towards Bakugo.
"Bakugo. You're talented, so don't act like a kid."
"I know.", he said in an annoyed tone, as his gaze was locked outside.
"And Midoriya... you settled it by breaking your arm again, huh? You can't keep saying you can't help it because you can't control your Quirk. I don't like saying the same thing over and over. As long as you fix the control issue, there's a lot you'll be able to do. Feel a sense of urgency, Midoriya.", Aizawa said, hinting at the fact that Midoriya didn't have all the time in the world to master his Quirk.
Though it's true. He has to get it under control, one way or another.
"Yes, sir!", he said enthusiastically.
"Now let's get down to homeroom business. Sorry about the late notice, but today, I'll have you..."
Just please don't say another test.
"... decide on a class representative."
Wow. First time actually hearing a relatively normal school activity coming from Aizawa.
But then... The complications started.
Everyone rose from their seats, eagerly yelling an argument on why they should become the class representative.
