The Lost Gods - middle name AU

Chapter 11

"So we're finally in 1-B."

The two boys standing before the large door were covered head to toe in bandages, the white material only obstructed by their uniform.
The bandages that covered half of Izuku's face were absent, only a bandage across his nose hiding the newly formed scar. His left arm was still broken.

It had only been four days since they were submitted to hospital. All they needed was rest and to not exert themselves but the two had so much pent up energy that they had been released early.
Aizawa had been released the day prior.

They were banned from training but were aloud to run around to burn off energy.

And they had a lot.

When they opened the door, they were greeted by an entirely new class. Their new class.

"They're here!" Most exclaimed.

Many rushed up to them, trying to hug them, but Kendo held them back, telling them not to crush the two, one of which had a broken arm.

"Your officially part of 1-B! And we'll show those 1-A losers who's boss at the sports festival!" Monoma yelled.

"Nice to see you getting along with your new classmates, but it's time for class. Sit down." Vlad King said from the doorway.

The class was quick to their seats, but Vlad King's influence was nothing like Aizawa's.

"Call me Kan-sensei. I hope my students will treat you better than 1-A.

Welcome to 1-B."

-Izuku's POV-

It's been a few days since we started in 1-B, and I love this class.

We received none of the discrimination we received from the majority of class 1-A and they were all so nice.

I genuinely liked it in this class.

The voices were quiet, easier to deal with.

The peace was lasting.

1-B, the guild, my new life... everything was helping, and I didn't want to go back to the way I was.

The change, it was so noticeable, it was so fast.

But I wouldn't have it any other way.

I was talking with Shinso, Monoma and Kuroiro in their own conversation, all walking down to the cafeteria, various members of 1-B scattered through the hallway.

Unfortunately for us, Bakugo, Yaoyorozu, Iida and Uraraka walked into the hallway.

The class acted immediately, crowding around us so we were out of view, but still scattered enough for it to be natural looking.

None of the four bat an eye at the shift.

When the class arrived at the cafeteria, they all sat together, Shinso and I surrounded by each member of our class.
They were closer than 1-A and it showed.

It was like a new family.

"They didn't even see you guys! This is going to be a fun month."

A month until the sports festival.

A month until we show class 1-A that they messed up.