No Power? No Problem! (An OC Fanfic/BNHA Fanfic)

Forward/Perhaps We Must Change?

Noticeable. That's what I described All Might's condition. A skinny dead man walking. The whole world saw it, even as All-For-One was arrested. Nobody had faith in the hero, Endeavor eventually claiming No. 1 status. Not good, in my opinion.

Not that it matters. I finally met Kyoka Jiro again, all of us pretty relieved of our worry, at least for this moment.

Currently, I sat as she was being discharged from the hospital, able to go to campus.

"Seems like a lot has happened..." She spoke, turning off the TV. "Hm? Heads up bowlcut, it's your parents,"

Looking up, her observation was true; they stood there, a grim look on their faces. However, more of the students also came in to see off their friends.

"My god, that was amazing! You survived, so manly!" Kirishima said.

"Yeah. Pretty nice to have him around, Jiro?" Kaminari asked her, as she smirked.

"Yup. Now I can ruin his credit card,"

"Really?" I eyed her, shaking my head at how rude that was. Good to have her back in my life.

"Yeah..." Dad sighed, nudging his way towards me. "Look...I know, I know that...I haven't been the best person. But..."

"Sweetie, we know you're capable. Your father and I discussed this...we're pulling you out of the Hero course," I stared in shock at the news. That...wasn't the welcome I had hoped for.

"What?! He did amazing! He is a great hero in training!" Kaminari shouted, clearly passionate.

"Yeah, sounds like old wounds to me..." Jiro rolled her eyes.

"H-He'll still be in UA, but not as a hero. Mostly the support..." Mom attempted to appease them, but to no avail.

"But he just got back? Why rip his dreams away?" Ashido was puzzled as well.

"Look! I get it! It's his dream! But...if these attacks, Fenrir, League of Villains...if they keep endangering this school, I can't risk my kid dying because of terrible slip-ups," Dad explained loudly. From his eyes, he was holding back tears. He actually cared, for my own safety. "I can't...it's time I started acting like a father..."

"Dad..." Came out of mouth, appreciating this change of character.

"Yeah. Because he did so well, he deserves being brought down to zero-"

"Jiro. I am fine with this," The room was quiet at my stance. Standing, I simply smiled. "Look, I am not exactly fine, but...I lived my life attempting to outdo everyone...maybe, slowing down would be good for me. I'm still a UA student,"

"But your dream?" Jiro was concerned, I knew she had every right to be. But it was my life I had to live.

"I ain't giving that up. Just...maybe being out of the hero course could help me. It's not forever, I'll get back in some way. But for now...I don't want to give the people I love panic attacks," I smiled towards her, herself blushing lightly.

With that said...I guess, I am officially out of 1-A. And I'm okay with that.

***

The day was rather boring, given I had no hero courses anymore. I'd eventually make it to Class 1-H around noon, as we were all still getting used to the battle's aftermath. Currently I was making sure I had made enough junk stocked for the Support Classes. I bet there'd be enough room to have my stuff. 

My Dad was off on Hero Duty, mainly around the area where we found the League of Villains. Mom was upstairs, in the main floor, this being a large warehouse. I could hear the faint whirr of an elevator. See, this basement was used when both my parents were childless, and Pro Heroes. It became converted to a invention space, my Mom supervising my work.