I'M BACK BITCHES!
I'm gonna start using POV in this story because i feel like it.
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No Pov

"Denki Shigaraki, you have officially finished your training.  You're ready for the entrance exams," Kurogiri said, his glowing eyes squinting with what Denki assumed would have been a smile if he had a visible mouth.  "First, you need a haircut, you look like a woman with that long hair," he said jokingly.  
"Rude, I thought it looked cool."
"Of course you did, you're a child," sighed the mist man.  "DABI, COME HERE YOU OVERGROWN EMO!"
"UUGH, what do you want?"
"I need you to cut his hair."
"WAIT! YOU WANT HIM TO CUT MY HAIR?!"
"Well, Tomura would most likely dissolve the scissors plus he hasn't cut his hair in like seven years, I don't trust Himiko with sharp objects, Magne has poor eyesight, and Twice wouldn't be able to make a choice on how to style it."
"WHY CAN'T YOU DO IT?!"
"Because I don't want to get hair in my void."
"GIRIIIIII!!!"
"Do I need to strap you down, because so help me, I will strap you down," Kurogiri threatened.
"Uugh, why do I even need a haircut?"
"Because first impressions are everything and the U.A. entrance exams are in two weeks.  Now, do I need to restrain you?"
"Noooo," Denki groaned, "Don't fuck my hair up Scabby," he said with a glare.
"No promises Sparky."
"Fucker," said the blonde.
"Yeah, whatever.  Just get the clippers and get in the chair."
Denki walked away grumbling profanities.
"Watch your mouth brat!"
"Make me," he shouted at Dabi from the other room.  

*time skip :)*

"Done!" Dabi said as Kurogiri held up a mirror for the blonde teen to look in.  "I even dyed a little bit of hair for you so you look extra cool.  Pretty good for an overgrown emo, isn't it?"
"Yeah, you did ok Scabby," Denki admitted begrudgingly.
"If you don't drop the attitude I'll shave your head," Dabi said with a smirk.
"Nononono!  It looks great, thank you!" He shouted as he jumped up from his seat.
"That's more like it brat," he said as he ruffled the younger male's hair.  

*a week later*

Denki's POV

"Ok, here we go, here we go, here we go," I took a deep breath, bouncing on the balls of my feet in an attempt to boost my confidence.  I put on my black sweatpants, a white tank top and a black hoodie. Tomura said I should make myself invisible(which I can do if I use my quirk in just the right way, but I don't think that's what he meant).  He told me not to show my full strength all at once, that I should try to look like I was progressing with the rest of my class.  I always trust Tomuchan.  He rescued me after all.  I owe my life to him.  
"OTOTO!!!"
"Himi, you make me sound like a child.  Can you drop the Ototo... please?"
"Nope," she giggled before hardening her expression.  A knife flew towards me, barely grazing my ear.  "And it's Aneki to you."
"Damn, that's one way to make a point," I heard Tomuchan chuckle from the doorway.  I looked behind him and saw Dabi.  
I glared at him.  "Off."  He had his arms wrapped around Tomuchan's waist and his head resting on my brother's shoulder.  
"Denki, it's fine.  He's my friend, I don't mind if he hugs me."  I glared even harder at the black haired man.  I knew Dabi had feelings for my brother, but Tomuchan didn't.  He's kinda emotionally fucked.  He can't tell sarcasm from seriousness, or tell if someone is crying tears of joy or pain, and of course he can't tell the difference between platonic and romantic feelings.  
I would probably be just like him if Hi-Aneki didn't read her mangas to me every night before she goes to bed.  
"Whats up Sparky!" Big Sis pushed through the crowd at my door and scoops me up in a bone crushing hug.  Her transition is going so well.  Every time I look at her she looks different.  The estrogen we stole from the clinic is really starting to work.  She stopped growing facial hair, her chest is starting to show, and she's getting curves.  I'm so happy for her!  
"What's up pretty woman?"
"Oh nothing, just sending my little bro on his first, and possibly most dangerous official mission."
"Yeah, yeah.  I've literally been training for this for most of my life.  I think I'll be good," I say with a smile.  "You can put me down now," I laugh.  
"Denki," comes the deep voice of Kurogiri, dissipating any good vibes that remained.  It was time to go.  I wouldn't see my family until the weekend.  I'm moving in with another inside man at the school.  It wasn't safe for him to continue living at the base.  He could risk exposing the entire league.  Kurogiri had already transported all of his belongings over to his new home, but he wasn't ready to go yet.  
"Can't Aneki come with me?  Just for the first night...so she can help me unpack?"
"No.  Your new partners will assist you with that.  We cannot risk anything.  If we make even one mistake you and your partners can and, most likely will be, killed.  This isn't another little side mission.  This is a dangerous mission, your life's on the line as well as your partner's.  If you fuck this up there are no more second chances."  He stared at me after finishing his speech.  He was right.  I am risking my life and my partners' lives by taking this mission. "Say your goodbyes."

*at the new location*

"What's up little listener!  Welcome to the family!"
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