assassin izuku
Aizawa Shota
Just another day of getting myself ready and dragging my self to the teachers lounge, so I can go and get my coffee that is probably illegal with the amount of caffeine that would most likely cause a normal person to have an heart attack. the first thing I see as I open the staff door, is the fucking rat, bear, mouse thing that happens to be our principal. he stands there with a wide smile on his face while being held by snipe, he proceeds to tell me that im teaching my students how to handle weapons and fire arms. I fucking hate my class. maybe. I nap in my sleeping bag for a while before I have to go and tell my class who can blow up a toaster that isn't even plugged in, that they will be handling fire arms and weapons, and not try to kill each other wither on purpose or accident. im just wishing for the sweet release of sleep of death, both sound amazing right now.
Midoriya Izuku
like everyday, I wake up, surge OFA through me so I can move, I get washed and dressed, work out a bit while I eat breakfast, and then head to my homeroom. Today just feels tiring already and I've barely been awake an hour, but what can you do when you cant take a break at a hero school. I walk into my homeroom early like always do, greeting Iida when I walk past his desk because I swear he doesn't actually sleep, I was diagnosed with insomnia when I was younger(not that it matters as I work in the night anyways) so when I get back at stupid hours in the morning his light is on and he's getting ready for school, but anyways yeah, im sitting in homeroom ready for class, running on a lethal dosage of illegal coffee(I've been drinking the same coffee since I was 10 so im immune to the lethal part), my equally as sleep deprived teacher slinks through the door in his highlighter yellow sleeping nag which always reminds me of butterflies when he gets out of it. He drones on about safety in the dorms because somebody(Denki) fused out all of the electricity in UA and the area surrounding it because he sneezed while putting a fork in the plug socket and eating tide pods( no body knows how he's still alive but he is somehow) then as im about to completely zone out of his lecture he says "we will be using fire arms and weapons, it will be part of your hero training as at some point in your hero career you will encounter someone using a weapon which if you are able to use that weapon you can take it from them and use it against them. And im begging all of you to please be sensible and understand that you aren't all invincible, recovery girl is considering retiring so for the love of all might we need her, she is the reason why this school is still open.". so we are using weapons. nice. we get our gym clothes on and go out to the shooting range that cementos and snipe set up. *a/n I do not know about any guns so just imagine what ever gun you want?* everyone is standing in a line with their guns facing the floor, thank god. they tell us to take the safety off when its our turn and be careful to not face the gun at you, make sure its facing completely away from you and if it accidentally shoots then I will only hit the floor. Obviously Denki faced it at himself while struggling trying to get the safety off, luckily he didn't shoot his brains out, but there's always time... I see even kacchan struggling with it while muttering curses and claiming that he's still better than everyone else.it gets to my turn and in one flick the safety is off, just one hand on the gun and one flick and its off. everyone looks at me in pure shock or complete irritation(kacchan). the teachers look in complete shock and snipe then speaks up "You have experience with fire arms, most professionals find that difficult.". luckily my excuse of my uncle( who I made up since the only person I know from my family is my mom)taught me how to use a gun when my quirk came in late. the they went back down the line and we had to shoot at a target. so everyone either didn't get the target or got a lucky hit on the side of the target. then its my turn, I barely look as years of experience helps as well as being constantly paranoid that someone is near. I hit bullseye, I don't flinch at the sharp sound of the gun fire, nor do I flinch at the recoil. Kacchan was the first to break the silence by shouting that I was cheating and that Im just a quirkless loser. snipe spurred into action and started spitfire questioning, while aizawa just look like an owl.
*so how is so far, ineed to carry on revising now but I will update again asap*
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