Hey, I have a few photos I drew not to long ago, two being from yesterday. Two of them are actually Ocs of mine in MHA, but I just wanted to draw them and try to get a visual.
These guys are Jiku and Kemason, just some ocs I’ve been working on for a while. I honestly don’t know what I’m going to do with Kemason, not to big of a fan but this was all o could come up with. Jiku has Gravity, which the name may change soon, and Kemason has Smoker.
The next photos is of Kan, 1-B teacher because I need to start drawing him.
I gave up on the eye and anatomy is not my strong suit, but hey not so bad for a first time!
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A/N: There are no ships in this story. I don’t have hate for 1-A, but I just thought of this and had to post it. No hate to mitsuki either. This writing sucks by the way. Requests are welcome. Send me a message and you can request stuff.
What: Mentioning of abuse, angst, fluff, mentioning of selfharm, starvation, bad habbits, depressing thoughts, bullying.
Word count: 3.4K+
~3rd person pov.~
Once it was out it was out. Somehow people found out that Katsuki Bakugou got abused at house. He was often left alone, beaten and yelled at. Everyone fellt sorry for him and supported him. Izuku only fellt guilt however. Bakugou had told him during middle school, but Izuku hadn't believed him.
''I'm sorry I didn't believe you back then, Kacchan.'' Izuku says with sad eyes as he looks up at his childhood friend.
''Fuck off.'' Is all Bakugou barks before walking off.
''...'' Todoroki stares at him, waiting for an answer.
''I didn't. Auntie is always so nice to me, so I thought he was over reacting and lying.'' Izuku explains with a guilty face.
''So you don't believe me either when I tell you I'm being abused?'' Todoroki asks in disbelieve.
''Of course I believe you, Todoroki-kun!''
''So you don't believe your childhood friend, but you do believe me?''
''It's not like that.....''
Todoroki just walks off and heads to the canteen. Izuku looks at his back with teary eyes. From that point on it took a dark turn for Izuku. Todoroki told Uraraka, Iida, Tsuyu and Tokoyami. Uraraka told the girls and Ashido told the Baku-squad and Hagakure told her friends. Within two days the whole class knew what he had done.
No one talks to him anymore and they just glare at him. Izuku feels like he's back in middle school. People purposefully bump into him, say harsh words, hit him, etc. This caused Izuku to go silent. He sits on the roof during lunch, not eating while up their. He always looks down and he picked up on a few old habits.
Two of them being very destructive towards himself. He started starving himself and cutting again. It's something he did during middle school, but after All Might started training him he stopped. Seems some habits are hard to break. How a simple fight between Monoma and Cakugou can ruin everything.
The reason it came out was because Monoma and Bakugou got into a fight and Mitsuki was called to school, same for the parents off Monoma. When Mitsuki was done talking to Nezu she and Bakugou talked in the hallway. Mitsuki had called him names and even hit him a few times while Bakugou took it all.
His friends saw and stopped her. What had happened spread fast and now Izuku's life is ruined. He's glad that Bakugou is getting better, that people are helping him and that he's becoming his old self again from when they were kids. Izuku is breaking however and no one notices. Everyone turns their backs to him and he knows he deserves it.
That's the worst. He knows he deserves everything done to him, unlike in middle school. The only thing stopping him from ending it in middle school was because he knew that he didn't deserve the things done to him. Now he doesn't know that however and it's very destructive for him. He can't remember the last time he had a decent meal and it's starting to show.
''Hey, Midoriya. Is it okay if I sit down beside you?'' Kendo asks as she walks over to him. Izuku simply nods as he continues looking at the sky with empty eyes. ''I've been noticing how you go here every break and how you’ve been getting thinner. Did something happen?''
''It's nothing.'' Izuku whispers.
''Are you sure? Look, I don't want to pry and I know you're not part of my class, but you're still a student. Your class has been avoiding you like the plague and I don't know why, but I'm sure you have a reasonable explanation as to why you did what you did. If you ever want to talk to someone you can come to me.'' Kendo states with a kind smile.
''They hate me.'' Izuku whispers shakily.
''Why?''
''Kacchan is getting abused at home. He told me a long time ago, but I refused to believe him because auntie is always so nice to me and I was young.'' Izuku explains as his eyes tear up.
''I see. It wasn't good, but I understand. When you're young you don't understand a lot of things.'' Kendo hums.
''I did understand. I...I just thought that was how it's supposed to be at home. I believed that until everyone started treating Kacchan differently because of what auntie does.'' Izuku whispers as he looks at kendo with teary eyes.
''What do you mean?''
''Dad is never nice, neither is mom. I didn't want to believe Kacchan because auntie was the only one who was always nice to me and I refused to loose her. I was selfish and Kacchan suffered because of it.'' Tears stream down his face as his body trembles.
''So you're getting abused as well?'' Kendo asks in a soft, caring voice.
''Yes. Dad beats me because I'm gay and I am a late bloomer. Mom never stops him and even helps him. I never told a soul because in middle school it also happened all the time at school. I thought it was normal so I told no one. That's why I didn't tell a teacher what Kacchan told me, because I thought it was normal.'' Izuku sobs as he tries wiping his eyes.
''I'm sorry. I know it won't fix anything, but I'm so sorry you had to go through that. If you want you can sit with me and Tetsutetsu. I hope you don't mind that Monoma is also there from time to time. I'll be your friend and I won't leave you behind like your previous friends did. And I’m sure Tetsutetsu and Monoma feel the same way.''
''I can?'' Izuku whispers through his tears.
''Yes.'' kendo smiles reassuringly.
''I would like that.'' Izuku says with a faint smile.
''Great. From now on you're sitting with us at lunch and if you want to you can come to our dorms to hang out with us.''
''Thank you.''
''You're welcome. Good heroes always listen to both sides of the story.''
''They do.''
After that kendo stayed with him as they sat in silence. When the bell rang they went to their own classes and continued with their day. After school Izuku goes to his room and makes homework. The next day he feels a bit better when going to school, but as soon as he enters class his somewhat good mood gets destroyed.
''Oh look. The bitch is here.'' Kirishima scoffs.
Izuku just stays silent as he walks to his desk and places his books over the hateful words written on his desk. People keep whispering about him until Aizawa comes. He doesn't know about the things said or done to Izuku, because everyone hides it from him. As the lunch bell rings Izuku packs his things and heads to the canteen and sits down with Kendo, Tetsutetsu and Monoma.
''Hello, Midoriya.'' Kendo and Tetsutetsu greet.
''Hey guys. Thanks again for letting me join.'' Izuku smiles faintly as he sits down.
''No problem. That 2-A scum is really unheroic and this just proves it.'' Monoma scoffs.
''In a way you are true for once, Monoma.'' Tetsutetsu grins.
''Why don't you have any food, Midoriya?'' Kendo asks, raising one eyebrow.
''Ah, I'm not hungry.''
''Have you been eating well? You look skinnier than the last time I saw you?'' Tetsutetsu asks worried.
''Uhm...Yeah...''
''Midoriya.'' Kendo warns.
''No. I'm not hungry. I can't get much food down my throat before throwing it up. Sorry.''
''It's fine, Midoriya. Just try to eat a few bites of my food okay?'' Kendo reassures.
Izuku just nods and accepts the little bit of food Kendo gives him. It takes him a lot of effort to finish it. Kendo, Tetsutetsu and Monoma don't say a word about it and just talk with him about random things. Izuku really appreciates it a lot. After lunch he goes back to class and goes back to his silent, depressed self.
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Weeks go by and slowly Izuku is able to eat more and more. The cutting continues however and his new friends haven't found out yet. Monoma warmed up to Izuku, making them great friends and he will stand up for Izuku when he sees he's getting bullied. Right now Izuku is hanging out with Tetsutetsu. Both are in Tetsutetsu's room and just talking.
''Say, Midobro?''
''Yes, Tetsu?''
''How come the teachers don't do a thing?''
''Well, my classmates act somewhat normal while they're close.''
''Why don't you tell the teachers?''
''Because I get why they're acting like this. I did abandon Kacchan when he tried reaching out to me for help. I know deep down that I deserve what they are doing to me.'' Izuku whispers as he looks down at his lap.
''You don't. You had your reasons that explain why you reacted the way you did. The way they're treating you is not okay. Far from.''
''I know, but it's hard for me to believe I guess. For all my life people have been beating me down to the ground, for me all this is nothing. I'm dealing with it in my own way.''
''How are you dealing with it?''
''I just am.'' Izuku mumbles.
''No one just deals with it, Midobro. How are you dealing with it? Starving yourself?''
''Also.''
''What else?'' Tetsutetsu asks worried.
''I cut okay?! It helps me deal with the pain! Happy now?!'' Izuku exclaims with eyes filled to the brim with tears.
''No. I'm not happy, Midorbro. That's not good. You shouldn't do that.'' He whispers in shock.
''I know. And I stopped before going to UA and it has been going great. This shit isn't helping however and I need to deal with it. This is the only way I know. I'm not strong like others, I'm not.'' Izuku whispers as a few tears fall.
''You're not weak. If you were weak you wouldn't be here. So what if you have a bigger heart than most of the people here? That's a good thing. That means you are willing to help who ever you can. Don't let others get you down like this. You have me, Kendo and Monoma now.'' Tetsutetsu says as he moves over to Izuku and hugs him tight.
''I...Thank you. I'm sorry. I'll try to stop. I promise.'' Izuku sobs into his shoulder.
''Promise me that when you feel like cutting you'll come to me. I don't care how late or early it is, if I'm busy or sleeping. You can come to me. And if you can't sneak out then call. Can you promise me that?'' Tetsutetsu asks as he rubs the greenetes back.
''Promise.''
Tetsutetsu smiles as he keeps comforting the green bean in his lap. It's strang yet not for the both of them. They barely hug seeing they haven't been friends that long and Tetsutetsu isn't really the affectionate type, but it feels right to hug one another. Once Izuku calms down he just cuddles up to him and relaxes completely.
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''Midoriya, can I talk to you?'' Aizawa asks after the school day ends.
''Of course.'' Izuku replies as he follows after his teacher.
He gets nervous when they start heading to the principle's office. He knows something is wrong when he sees Present Mic, All Might, Nezu, Midnight, Vladking and Ectoplasm there. He looks at Aizawa with big eyes, but the tired teacher just walks over to the other teachers and leans against the wall as he looks at the ground.
''Please sit down.'' Nezu says as he motions at the empty chair in front of his desk.
Izuku nods and sits down on the seat. He glances from teacher to teacher as he fidgets with his fingers. This is bad, very bad.
''I've been informed you knew that Bakugou was being abused, but didn't do anything. Is this correct?'' Nezu asks.
''Yes.'' Izuku whispers, causing multiple teachers to gasp in shock.
''I see. That's a bad thing to do. You knew about his situation at home and didn't do a thing. I was informed you didn't believe him. Is this correct?'' Nezu continues, face neutral as he folds his paws and leans them on his desk.
''Yes.'' Izuku whispers as he looks down at his lap with teary eyes.
''Well, if that's the case there is nothing left for me to do but to suspend you for two weeks.''
''Yes sir.''
''You can leave.''
Izuku nods and gets up, head bowed as he silently leaves the room. As soon as he closes the door behind him he runs down the halls and stairs until he's outside of the school building. He runs to the 2-B dorms as tears stream down his face. As soon as he reaches the dorm he slams open the door, startling everyone.
''Midoriya?'' Monoma asks confused.
''They suspended me.'' Izuku sobs as he falls to the ground.
''What?!'' Everyone in the common room exclaims.
Over the weeks Izuku has been friends with Monoma, Kendo and Tetsutetsu he also got to know the rest of 2-B and got on friendly terms with them. They all know the full story and why he did what he did, giving him twenty people who support him. Monoma, Kendo and Tetsutetsu rush over to him worried.
''Why?'' Kendo asks.
''Someone told Nezu that I knew and didn't believe him.''
''And they didn't even ask why you did what you did?'' Tetsutetsu asks as he holds Izuku close, a habit the two created after that one day.
''No.''
''We're going over there right now and we're explaining everything.'' Monoma states, getting up.
''Don't. There's no use. If they want to believe I would do something like that than let them. I'm so done with everything.'' Izuku sobs as he weakly grabs onto Monoma's pants.
''Midoriya.....We have to tell a teacher about what's going on.'' Kendo whispers.
''They won't believe me.''
''Why wouldn't they?'' Tetsutetsu asks softly, rubbing his back gently.
''I've told teachers before, but they just laughed, told me I deserve it and walked off. There is no use in telling them.''
''Our teachers are different. At least tell one teacher. One you trust.'' Kendo reasons as Monoma sits back down on the ground.
''Aizawa.'' Izuku whispers weakly, slowly calming down as he listens to Tetsutetsu's hartbeat.
''Okay. We'll come along to explain everything along with you.'' Monoma says as he gets back up.
Izuku nods as they all get up. Tetsutetsu guides him out of the dorms and back to the school building. Kendo and Monoma walk beside them as they try to cheer up Izuku. It works slightly and by the time they reach the classroom Izuku is smiling faintly as he walks on his own again. Kendo knocks on the door and they wait for a reply.
''Come in.''
And they do just that. The four of them walk inside and Aizawa frowns. Clearly the teacher aren't aware of Izuku being friends with people from 2-B. Aizawa just stares at them as they stand in front of him and the student desks. Izuku looks down at the ground as his friends look at him with encouraging looks.
''What's the meaning of this?'' Aizawa asks with a sigh.
''We find Midoriya's suspension wrongful.'' Kendo states.
''He kept important information from the school. He didn't believe a student when they confided in him.'' Aizawa states.
''I thought it was normal.'' Izuku whispers.
''What? You need to speak up.''
''I thought that it was normal. I thought it was normal until I saw how everyone reacted when someone saw auntie abusing Kacchan and told everyone.'' Izuku says, looking Aizawa in the eyes, his own teary.
''Abuse is not normal.''
''I know that now.'' Izuku whispers as he looks at his friends.
''That doesn't give you an excuse to do what you did.'' Aizawa deadpans as he sits down at his desk and pulls out some papers.
''Auntie was always so nice to me. I selfishly refused to believe Kacchan because I didn't want the last nice person to not be nice. I was so young when he told me. We were about seven. Kendo told me I probably just didn't know what abuse was, but I did. I do. Ii know what it is and what it does to a person.'' Iuku says as he leans against Tetsutetsu.
''My dad is far from nice and my mom doesn't do a thing, even joins. My past classmates from previous schools bullied me, beat me up, told me to attempt suicide, drove me to self-harm and starve myself. I was completely convinced that abuse is a part of life. I didn't tell a teacher because the teachers told me that I deserve it while laughing before walking off.'' Izuku softly sobs.
''Wha-''
''And I didn't tell any of the teachers about the bullying that's happening right now, about the words written on my desk, about the beatings, about anything because I know that I deserve all this. I was a bad friend towards Kacchan even though he trusted me with important information. I.......'' Izuku's voice dies down as he falls to the ground, unable to speak another word through his sobs.
''Why didn't you tell any of us while at Nezu's office?'' Aizawa asks as he looks at Izuku shocked.
''Because past teachers were never there for him like he just explained. When we first suggested going here after he was told he got suspended he told us not to go here, that if you guys believe he would do something like this to let you. That he's done with it. He's starving himself and he was cutting until Tetsutetsu convinced him to stop.'' Kendo explains as Tetsutetsu hugs Izuku once again.
''I see.....I'll inform Nezu about what you told me. Wait here.'' Aizawa says as he gets up and walks off.
Kendo nods as she turns around and crouches down. Monoma and her sit beside Izuku on the ground as Tetsutetsu calms him down. They sit there for a good thirty minutes before Aizawa walks back in. Izuku has calmed down by now and looks at his teacher with a broken look, eyes dull and sad.
''Your suspension has been withdrawn. You have tomorrow off to emotionally recover. While you're at the dorms I'll have a talk with the class. We want you to send us prove of the abuse so we can start a lawsuit against your parents. Kendo, Monoma and Tetsutetsu are allowed to stay with you tomorrow and enter the 2-A dorm building whenever they please without being stopped.''
''Thank you.'' Izuku whispers.
''My pleasure, now go back to the dorms.'' Aizawa says with the ghost of a smile on his face.
The four friends get up and walk out of the building. Izuku smiles as he walks with his friends. He's relieved he told a teacher, it feels good and relieving to do so. His friends are just glad action will be taken. They all walk to the 2-B dorms and tell everyone there, who now know what happend because the ones who were in the common room told to the others, what had happened.
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Izuku is nervous as he stands in front of the classroom. He stares at it for a bit before walking in. He looks down at the ground as he walks over to his desk and sits down. He frowns slightly when he doesn't see any words written onto his desk, it deepens when he notices how quiet the classroom is.
''Deku-kun....I'm sorry for how I treated you.'' Uraraka says softly as she stands beside his desk.
Izuku looks up at him with wide eyes as the rest of the class also apologizes as they go to stand around his desk. All Izuku can do is stare at the with wide eyes as he's frozen in place. His mouth hangs open as he tries saying something but fails miserably. Slowly he recovers and he shakes his head before looking from classmate to classmate.
''Why are you guys saying sorry?'' Izuku asks as he tilts his head to the side.
''We treated you horribly without asking you why you did it.'' Ojiro explains.
''But what I did was bad. Kacchan trusted me with important information and I selfishly brushed him off. As a hero others come before myself. So there is no need to apologize for something you had all the right to do.'' Izuku says with a smile.
''Midobro....That's so manly and sad at the same time.'' Kirishima whispers with teary eyes as he holds his fist over his heart and looks up at the ceiling.
''It's not manly or sad it's the truth.''
''It fucking ain't, Shitty Nerd. Just accept their fucking apologies and get this shit over with.'' Bakugou grumbles as he walks over to his seat and somehow manages to sit down.
Horikoshi retconned Shinsou's power, making him unable to control multiple people at the same time ( probably because he realized how OP it was lmao ) Good to know!
Edit: actually he can control multiple people at the same time, he just needs to brainwash them one at a time
Also it's cool to finally get explanations about his quirk's limitations: can't ask anything that would require using your mind, and only works with his real voice ( he can't brainwash people on the phone for example)
Now, it's not a new question but HOW THE HECK do these bandages work?? Up until now it was speculated it floated because of Aizawa's quirk, but could it be possible that ANY quirk could activate them?
Also I'm impressed how strong yet versatile this dude can be. Really cool to see class B shine for once!
KISS KISS FROG IN LOVE
(U thought Aizawa's capture weapon was kinda kinky? She literally gagged him with her tongue lmao Poor dude didn't see it coming )
So Monoma isn't the only one passionate about the whole A Vs B conflict huh
"The list of Loud Ass People Surrounding Me grows longer every single day"
OwO
He smells 3 Asuis but those are probably just Kaminari and Shinsou covered in the slime (?) Asui produced right before this panel.
Notice how their wounds match: Shinsou on the left with no visible wound and Kaminari in the center with his right cheek completely scratched.
Anyway, fun chapter, but I can't wait till next week :D
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Toga, for the entirety of her life was considered an oddball by all who encountered her.
Her mannerisms were what some would refer to as... Obsessive. Whilst others would call them... determined.
Her appearance didn't help her much either. What, with the flashy catlike yellow eyes, and messy hair. Not mention the brilliant white fangs! It was hard to miss her in a crowd.
But for her that was as often a gift, as it was a curse. She always managed to get herself into trouble.
But this time the trouble would change her life. Untill the day she reunites with the earth; in her own Toga-esqe way.
It started off, a simple day. She woke from her slumber, her hair unkempt as per usual. She scrolled through Instagram on her off brand cell phone, looking for something that peaks her interest. Yet, nothing appears. She heaves a long sigh, and heads to the bathroom of her apartment to take a shower.
Turning the hot water up as far as she can handle, she steps in. The water cascades down her fair skin, dripping sporadically unto the shower floor.
She takes a brush through her hair, knowing her efforts are pointless however she sticks with it till the end, wondering if she'll ever get it right.
She washes the rest of her being, and steps out into the foggy, somewhat cramped bathroom.
She walks to the mirror only to be met with those shocking yellow eyes of hers, that somehow, even after all of these years make her jolt away from the mirror. For they always make her think of her mother.
After that it's business as usual, she brushes her teeth; giving extra care to those glistening fangs of hers. Gets dressed in her school uniform, eats a breakfast of only slightly stale cereal, slings her crimson backpack adorned with small charms of her favorite heros; Midnight, and Vlad King over her shoulder and steps outside.
The air hits her face making her sigh with relief, after all she hasn't been able to replace her AC unit that broke just last month. So inside her apartment it's often hot and stuffy so going outside where the air is slightly cooler than an insulated building, wakes her up all the more.
She gives her hair one mighty swish, in an effort to rid herself of any leftover unnecessary water; before putting it up in two uneven, messy buns on each side of her head.
She pops in her head phones, and turns on the news as she walks the mile or so to her school building, yet nothing catches her interest until...
"And in other news. Local pro hero, and teacher at UA high school Vlad King has returned from his vacation in Europe and is back on the scene having just taken down three low level thugs in the last couple hours..."
There was more to the report however Toga had stopped Paying attention and was happy to hear that her favorite hero of all time was back in town!
Her thoughts had just started drifting to what she would ask her idol if she ever got the chance when a hand clutching a cloth was clamped over her mouth.
Now mind you, most people's first instinct would be to gasp in surprise, and by that point it would already be over.
But Toga was different. She knew better than to fall into such an overused trope.
So instead, her first instinct was to reach in her pocket for the pair of scissors that she had modified to look and function normally, but split into two thin bladed knives when twisted a certain way.
Holding her breath she quickly jabbed at the mystery man's abdominal region with the scissors, which caused him to cry out in pain and release her.
Toga quickly pounced away from her attacker while simultaneously splitting the scissors into they're true forms, landing and pivoting on her right foot, facing the man who attacked her.
The man in question was taller than her by a head or so, muscular yet lean, with bright orange hair. The blood from his wounds was seeping through his shirt, and staining the hands that he clutched his wounds with.
"You bitch!" The man said with a gravelly voice.
The man made an effort to stand but he fell to the ground with a grimace. But he wasn't out steam yet.
In order to stop further blood loss the man activated what Toga could only assume was his quirk, which turned his hands to molten lava.
With a shaky breath of courage he brought his left hand upon the wound.
He gave a scream like no other but when he pulled away his hand, the bleeding had stopped.
Toga gave an audible gasp, and was quite frankly disgusted by the rudimentary medical procedure he had just preformed.
She was honestly shocked he had the resolve to do such a thing. However uncomfortable though, the procedure was successful. It took the man a moment but he eventually stood, and glared at Toga, bloodlust all too apparent in his eyes.
"I wouldn't come any closer Mister!" Toga screamed at her attacker, waving the knife in her right hand.
"I'm trying to warn you mister! Because I'm not dying today!" She said, planting her left foot rasing her knifes.
However, her assailant lumbered towards her still. His hands glowing a vibrant red.
"Such a pretty little girl!" The man said. "It's too bad... I was gonna treat you to such a good night, and you would've got to live longer... But now that you've pissed me off I'll end you're life right here!" The man screamed lunging at Toga.
But before he could reach her, she was gone.
"What? Where'd you go you little bitch!" The man shouted in frustration, as he frantically glanced around for any sight of the blonde girl.
When out of nowhere, another blade pierced his back; and he crumpled to the ground, unable to feel anything below the waist.
And then Toga appeared, just a few feet behind the now crippled man; as if she somehow managed to materialize out of thin air!
The man began to crawl towards her, but to no avail. Faster then you could say "Sharp" there was already another blade impaled in the man's left hand which nailed him to the concrete, for his hands had reverted back to they're flesh forms.
The man let out a ragged cry, and began cursing the blonde to oblivion, tears running down his cheeks.
"You whore! I can't feel anything below my waist! I'll KILL YOU! I'LL-"
But before he could finish his statement, there was a nail file impaled in the concrete in front of him.
"Please, stop screaming. It'll only accelerate your blood loss!" Toga said, in that girly voice of hers.
"No! How dare you tell me what to do you stupid skank! WHO GAVE YOU THE RIGHT TO DO THIS!?" The man screamed.
"I did." Toga said looking into the eyes of the man, giving him a fanged smile. "I told you mister! I'm not dying today! And I'm certainly not dying till I become a hero!" She said, placing her hands on her hips looking down on the man.
"Now! I should call the police!" Toga said taking out her phone.
"Yes, you should." Said a gruff voice from behind her.
Toga turned to face this new person, drawing a modified nail file from her backpack, only to drop it in surprise almost immediately.
She couldn't believe her eyes because standing a few feet In front of her was her hero and idol... Vlad King.
Its that time again where I briefly look at Boku no Hero Academia/My Hero Academia/whatever one wants to call it and;
Seriously are we again doing the ‘Class B loses at everything’ deal? We already had the Sports Festival and now a Joint Training Arc which seems set to do the same?
It just feels mean-spirited at this stage. Like I can understand Neito’s attitude at this point if only as a desperate attempt to feel some shred of relevance, not to mention their poor teacher must be absolutely wrecked over the systematic failure of his class.
