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SAVE / PROTECT MIRIO 2K17

// Tired Mun’s Overhaul and Dabi are fantastic.

Provisional Licenses meant that one was allowed to use their powers in the name of protecting and serving others. They didn’t mean that one could do whatever they pleased. They were a formality.  Nothing more than a precaution that made the adults that ruled their teenage society feel safer about their students venturing out into the wild. 

And venture they did. 

He had to travel across town to get the Sir Night Eye’s office, which had become a nearly daily occurrence. He’d missed classes, fallen behind in his work, and was lacking in his training. This was no ordinary internship  as he had been warned.  

Mirio had gone on ahead of him, finished with his tasks nearly an hour earlier. Izuku sighed, shrugging his shoulders to shift the weighty book bag around that pulled down on them. He was exhausted, run ragged by his predecessor’s previous partner and at this point he could almost hear the sound of his dorm room bed calling his name.   

One stop away and he’d be on his way back to U.A.  Stepping off the train, he was met with a busy platform of the midday rush.  Shrugging his shoulders again, he pushed forward with a sigh. Classes should be out by now... he mused with a groan as emerald narrowed to glare at his phone.  He’d missed another day of class this week ... that made three. At this rate Aizawa would make him attend the extra classes on the weekends with Kacchan and Todoroki.... 

you would not believe your pants