You stood next to Aizawa, eyes flashing anxiously between the students. Aizawa had his arms crossed in front of a very large building. It towered above you, making you insignificant, a feeling you were used to. The other students in class 1-A were tense, yet excited. They came on a….
“What is that?” You ask Aizawa as you point. He lazily followed your gaze.
“It’s called a bus. It takes you places.” He explained as you nodded, slightly understanding. However, you had another question. “Where are we-”
“What if I can’t get my license?” A short male said as Aizawa leaned down to him.
“Mineta, don’t ask if you can. Say you will.” Aizawa responded to the boy. You stared at him, watching carefully as he sat back up.
“Right, sure, I’ve so got this!” Mineta changed his tune.
“If you can pass this test and get your provisional licenses, then you novice eggs will hatch into chickens,” Aizawa explained to the class. You glued your eyes to the ground, your head starting to hurt. “You’ll be semi-pros. I except your best.”
‘What are they gonna have us do?’ ‘I’m scared.’ ‘I can do this.’
You closed your eyes tightly. Aizawa looked over to you and reached into his pocket. You heard a little pop noise, making your head jerk up. He had an orange bottle with familiar pills inside. He reached in and handed you one of the white pills and you took it without question.
‘She just takes it without question.’ You heard a stray thought, making you look at the green-haired boy. He was staring at you but quickly looked away, trying not to make eye contact. Tilting your head, you watched him, unblinking.
“ULTRA!!!!!!”
You snap your gaze over to the students that yelled. A very slight tremor rumbled through the ground. Aizawa was quick to cancel your quirk, before glaring at the students. They all nervously smiled at him, before whispering back and forth.
“You know it’s pretty rude to barge into other people’s huddles like that Inasa.” A boy said to another boy, probably Inasa.
“Pardon me!” The boy yelled. “I am so very extremely sorry!” Inasa slammed his head against the ground as he bowed. Your eyes turn white, before returning to normal. He was loud. ‘It’s him.’ Aizawa thought, making you look at him.
“They’re from this other school.”
“UA in the East. Shiketsu in the West.”
“Other school?” You mutter. “Teach the same?”
“No, we do not,” Aizawa informed. ‘Of all the hero courses out there, the one at this elite school actually rivals UA’s.’ Midoriya thought. Rival? Your mind muddled over the word. You heard it before but never were sure what it meant. ‘Shiketsu High!’
“I wanted to say it just once.” Inasa explained. “Plus ultra! See, I really love UA high school. I am extremely honored to compete against such incredible students!” The boy's head then started to bleed.
“Let’s go.”
“Inasa Yoarashi.” Aizawa muttered. You looked at him, still confused.
“You know that guy, Mr. Aizawa?”
“Indeed. He’s strong.” Aizawa explained. You narrowed your eyes. You were supposed to attack others' strength. You were the most terrifying. “He’s the same year as you all and received the top scores for students admitted through recommendations, but for some reason, he turned down his acceptance to UA and went to Shiketsu.”
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Whispers - MHA x Psychic Reader
FanfictionQuirks. They were a pillar of power, the peak of human evolution. Each one wanted something more powerful, more useful. They wanted weapons and they would do anything to get their weapons. Whether it was going into a stranger's home at night, just t...
