Picking fights

I was walking through a dark hallway, last thing I remember was having dinner with Izuku and Inko. "Where am I..?" I say to myself and continue to walk. It looks like Izuku's home, but... distorted and with several heroes?
"I gotta find Izuku..." I say to myself as I start to run, avoiding the 'Heroes' and continuing to look for my friend and caretaker.

"Hey! Wake up!" A male voice said to me as I was jostled around. "We're gonna be late! Come on!" The same voice said to me. I sprung out of bed, flipping over the figure and holding my sword towards them. "S-Sorry Izuku!" Izuku just stands still, holding his hands up. I quickly drop my sword and get ready. Once I'm done I dash out the door towards my new school. I slowly walk through the halls looking for my classroom, once I find it I step inside; "looks like we have a new class reject, I'm gonna have fun killing this one." An ash blonde said as he made a small explosion in his hands. I shake it off and sit at the back of the class and start to draw. I refused to acknowledge anyone that came up to me asking questions. Once Izuku walked in the class started laughing and I stood up. "Continue to laugh and you'll be on the floor, got it?" I snarled at the class activating my quirk, they instantly got quiet as they saw Izanagi, I mean, he's a huge walking set of armor, what did you expect? "What the hell is that!?" A girl yelled as she stumbled out of the classroom and running down the hall. 

"W-Well class... take your seats and lets continue with class Is Y/N Kurusu h-here?" The teacher asks and I stand up. "Please don't use my last name, I dislike it" I say, a few kids start snickering and I quickly shoot dangers at them, not real ones of course. "Well... I already know all of you want to go into the hero course. So I-" He was quickly cut off by Bakugo jumping onto his desk and setting off small explosions. I stood up and snarled at bakugo. "Hey Teach, don't lump me with these losers! They already know that I'm gonna be the only one from this shitty middle school going anywhere in their hero career!" Bakugo barks at the class and the sound of a gun cocking can be heard.

Izuku's POV

"Bakugo, I suggest that you get off your high horse before I make you" I look to my left an see Kurusu pointing a gun at bakugo. "W-wait! Don't hurt him!" I cried out and looked at Kurusu. "Why not? All he does is make fun of others and thinks everyone is below him, I'd be doing the world a favor.." He says in a cold, monotone voice. He pulls out another one and Bakugo slowly starts to get off his desk and holds his hands in the air. "H-Hey man, r-relax, okay?" Bakugo asked in a shaky and broken voice. "Give me a good reason not to blow your brains out and get sent back to my 'Dad'.." Kurusu says to Bakugo as he presses his gun to the back of his head. "I-I wont talk shit about anyone again! I swear!" He pleads as he drops to his knees. I've never seen Kachan like this before, and I'm kinda scared. "Kurusu! Get on the ground!" 

Your POV

I turn around to see a few police officers pointing rifles at me and I comply. I toss my guns to the side and get onto my knees, keeping my hands where they can see them. "Y/N! What are you doing!" I look over to see Izuku looking at me with tears, "Tell Inko I'm gonna be late for dinner, by a month or two." I smile at him before I start walking with the police to the cop car and I'm hauled off to the station. "God Ryuji, could have gotten me out sooner... pretty sure I gave the kids PTSD" I chuckle to myslef as Ryuji, one of my fathers old friends from high school. "So you're ready to train for the next ten months to get into U.A.? "He asks as he pulls into his driveway. "Never been more ready, I'll overpower my so called Dad and make him ashamed of what he made.." I grin as I look up at the sky. "For you mother.." 

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